Chapter 418 Rescue

"Stay..." The extremely strong old man said coldly, the power of time disappeared, and the old man's other body also resumed its movement, roaring and grabbed the two fleeing.

The space is broken, and the dark cracks run through the void. The strength of the old man is unmatched. The powerful airflow is wrapped around the void, and the real blades cut to Mu Feng and Ziyan. The chest of the pressure of oppression seems to be pressing more than a thousand pounds of heavy stones, and although Ziyan's strength is stronger than that of Mufeng, it does not have that kind of anti-sky artifact to protect the body, and this pressure is even more powerful.

The space connecting the upper and lower layers seems to have been solidified, that is to say, Mufeng and his line are trapped above and below. In the face of the old man whose strength is unknown, Mu Feng has no other ideas. He has to escape from here as soon as possible. It feels like a mortal standing in front of the stars, small and humble.

The first to fall is Ziyan. The old man's speed is simply like a ghost, erratic. That trend has always existed, that is, the latter is still behind Mu Feng. The dry arm poked out of the space and hit Ziyan's body with a ssle. The seemingly gentle blow could actually cause such a destructive power. Ziyan's body was thrown directly, and the blood soared out. Although the body could barely move, the speed obviously fell a large part. Seeing this, Xiaobai immediately followed, with a faint white circle, and the space was pulled open, and then flashed to Mu Feng's side.

"The game is over!" The old man's voice spread throughout the whole space, and then Mufeng was surprised to find that the surrounding space seemed to be distorted. No matter how he escaped, it seemed that he was rushing in the direction of the old man. Isn't this the mouth of the sheep into the tiger?

"Bang, bang..." After two strong times, Mufeng and Ziyan were separated again. Mufeng had a universe ruler to protect the body, while Ziyan had a white virtual shadow to protect the body. However, even so, the body was saved, and the strong impact could not be offset. The internal organs surged violently, and the qi and blood rose.

"What should I do? It doesn't seem to work!" Mu Feng said anxiously.

"You go first, I'll procrastinate for you, and I'll follow you later. You have to trust me." Ziyan said in a low voice, saying that he was extremely sincere, and even Mu Feng thought that Ziyan really had the ability to escape by himself.

"Xiao Bai, let's go!" Mu Feng said hello, and nothing can be broken. After one person and one beast cut through the imprisonment, Mu Feng took a look and shouted, "Senior, go quickly!"

A dazzling light emerged from Ziyan's body, and the purple sky completely covered half of the sky. A faint virtual shadow of Ziyan emerged and said anxiously, "Little guy, go quickly. He is the three half immortals above all sentient beings. Let's go while he is still interested!"

Ziyan was overwhelmed and found out the truth. Ziyan chose to procrastinate. Why could Ziyan recognize the other party? Anyway, Ziyan was also an old man who had lived for a long time. At that time, he was lucky enough to have a relationship with him who became taboo at that time. However, after so many years, he actually maintained consistent Form, I didn't see a real person last time, otherwise I would have organized the wind anyway.

"Boom..." The moment of white was actually shrouded in black, and purple burst out at a single point, and a powerful shock wave spread everywhere. Mu Feng saw it seriously. Ziyan did not choose to delay the other party because he was sure, but because he chose to delay Mu Feng. Mu Feng did not know it.

"Senior..." Mu Feng shouted, withdrew his body immediately, rushed to Ziyan and turned into a thin line into purple. His former figure had already been far away from Mu Feng, self-exploded, and his spirit was extinguished. He, who was still strong and alive in the past, also chose this moment. This way.

The dazzling golden moment completely broke out of Mufeng's body, holding a death sickle, and his silver eyes coldly looked at the old man imprisoned in mid-air.

"Oh..." With an unparalleled momentum, Mu Feng waved directly to his opponent, and the death sickle with a dark smell directly cut the old man's head, and a cut appeared. Although it was not very deep, the old man's defense was cut by the universe.

Another figure came from afar, but as soon as he dodged, he was forbidden to fly in mid-air and waved to the later figure again with a death sickle. The body moves quickly. Even if the old man is the strongest, the shackles of the power of time cannot be removed.

"Why, why! Damn you!" Mu Feng has fallen into a semi-crazy state, talking about the illusion of death sickle that has left a dense 40 knives on the old man. The power of time disappeared, and the knife that had just gone down was caught by the old man. The faint blood stuck to the clothes, and the huge oppression was pressed on the wind at this moment.

"Kka..." The sound of broken bones came, and the dry arms and fists fell firmly behind Mu Feng, and every time they fell on Mu Feng's body seamlessly. Even with the protection of the universe, the body has changed a little, otherwise the injury would definitely be more serious than now.

"No one dares to be so disrespectful to the old man. I will torture him to death and fear him to death!" The old man held the wind's collar and said miserably.

The mind turned, and the universe stabbed straight into the old man's body, leaving blood, but the old man did not have any difference. He said, "Do you still have strength? Then waste your hands and feet, so what?"

The sound of the broken bones came, and his consciousness gradually blurred, while Xiaobai was tied to the void by ropes. A figure flashed out in an instant and grabbed the old man. The old man, who had already been consumed, flashed, and a erratic figure flashed away the wind in his hand and rescued the imprisoned Xiaobai.

The light flashed, and there was no Mu Feng's figure. The old man who recovered his mind sneered and could take people away from his own ghost unconsciously. Nowadays, few people in the world whispered, "Interesting, it seems that I have to bring my disciples to my home in person."

"Why is it so? The injury is so serious. If it's too late, the immortals may not be able to save you. Let's take you back to the Yan clan first." The old man thought that if he didn't do this, he couldn't save Mu Feng with his own stock of drugs.

Cripped the space tunnel, and the old man dragged the scarred Mufeng to Chiyan City. The fire of life was swaying. This time, the injury was really serious. Even with the independent repair ability of the Taihuang Heart Sutra, Mufeng has been in a coma.

The old man was also familiar with the road. A few days later, after reaching the territory of the Yan clan, the old man shouted directly in mid-air, and several figures appeared in the void in an instant, including the patriarch of the Yan clan and the beautiful woman, that is, the mother of Mu Feng.

"The little guy is seriously injured. You can do it yourself. Anyway, I don't have the ability to get it back." As the old man spoke, he stepped over and handed Mu Feng over to one of the elders of the Yan clan, and then stepped away. Xiaobai followed Mu Feng closely.

"You know, our three-and-half immortals can't have a conflict. This action is already the limit of our ability. You should treat him well." After saying this, the old man disappeared into the sky.