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Chapter 3399                                                            �

Mu Feng solved Ximen's trump card with one punch, then his body flashed and returned to the ground, opened his hands and clenched slowly, and the power of space surged wildly.

Ximen's face was pale. He was about to make some moves, but he found that his hands and feet seemed to be in a quagmire, and it was very difficult to move.

The space around him became heavier and heavier, and the air seemed to solidify, squeezing towards him, making him breathless.

"Save...save me!"

Ximen turned his head hard and looked at Xuan Ming not far away. His eyes were thrust, with bloodshot and blood vessels on his body burst like earthworms, which looked very terrifying.

His body has reached its limit.

Xuan Ming felt even more heavy when he saw this scene, but he did not help his companions, but instead looked at Mu Feng coldly.

The holy essence surged in his hands, and black spikes suddenly flew out of his cuffs and slung in front of him.

Each black pointed cone contains powerful demonic energy, and there is even a demonic eye on each pointed cone!

Whoosh!

Xuanming's five fingers moved, then swung forward, and all the pointed cones suddenly flew forward, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded at the same time.

The pointed cone rotated rapidly, instantly piercing through the air and stabbed Mu Feng!

Although Mu Feng can use the power of the space avenue within the unlimited range, this is an opportune after all, so even if he uses space to crush Ximen, who is one level higher than himself, it seems very difficult!

He slowly clenched his palms, but he didn't notice that blood was flowing out of his nose, which was a sign that exceeded the body's load.

The pointed cone hit, but Mu Feng did not retreat, his palm trembled and finally clenched it suddenly!

Bang!

Ximen's body was squeezed and exploded by the power of space, turning into a ball of blood mist, and completely fell.

The sharp spikes also hit Mu Feng hard, causing his body to fly backwards in an instant, leaving a series of blood in the air.

boom!

Mu Feng's body smashed on the ground, smashing a big pit on the ground, and smoke and dust suddenly spread, and countless cracks spread in all directions.

Xuan Ming was delighted. His attack was finally effective, and Ximen's death was meaningless.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to save his companions, but in this situation, taking the opportunity to attack Mu Feng is the best choice.

Seeing that there was no movement on the ground, Xuan Ming did not dare to relax. He stretched out his hand and pulled several threads in his hand, exploring into the smoke and dust, pulling all the pointed cones back in front of him at the same time.

The holy element on his body swelled, and the huge holy element instantly covered all the pointed cones, stabbing hard towards the smoke and dust again!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded numb to make people feel their scalp, but this time, Xuan Ming did not feel his holy weapon hit Mu Feng.

He waved his hand and a strong wind blew away the dust. Mu Feng's trace had long been lost in the pit!

"Not dead yet!"

Xuan Ming's heart skipped a beat. You must know that the magic weapon in his hand was his unique skill on which he became famous, and each tip cone contained extremely powerful power.

An ordinary monk is hit and will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

He looked around, but he had lost Mu Feng's traces.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a sound came from behind Xuan Ming, causing his hair to rise up suddenly. Then he suddenly turned around and attacked his sharp cone hard behind him!

The pointed cone left a dark mark in the air, as if it was directly piercing the space, but the person behind him disappeared from the spot again.

"Breaking the Sky Palm!"

Another sound sounded, and it was too late when Xuan Ming reacted. The huge force poured on him like a sea of ​​rushing power, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

The bones shattered, causing Xuan Ming to fall to the ground like a dead dog.

He was shocked to find that a huge handprint was left on the ground, and the powerful force even crushed the sand in the handprint into powder!

Mu Feng slowly appeared in front of Xuan Ming, with several blood holes on his body, and blood was flowing constantly, but even so, he still looked calm.

"What is a devil boy?" he asked.

Xuan Ming gritted his teeth: "I will never tell you!"

Puff!

The sword of the Killing Sword was raised and then suddenly fell. The sharp edge directly cut off one of Xuan Ming's arms. For a moment, blood was pouring on, dyeing the sand under Xuan Ming's body red.

"Ah!" The intense pain made Xuan Ming's face pale, but at this time he couldn't even dodge.

"What exactly is a demon boy?" Mu Feng continued to ask, his tone still calm, so calm that it makes people frightened.

Xuan Ming began to hesitate, wondering if he wanted to say all these things.

But Mu Feng did not give him a chance to hesitate, so he raised the Sword of Killing Kong again and cut off one of his legs.

The more severe pain almost made Xuan Ming faint. He hurriedly said everything he knew: "The devil boy is the child we chose to blend the seal!"

"Fused seal?" A trace of turmoil finally appeared on Mu Feng's calm face.

Mu Feng knew very well what the seal was. It was the body of the demon, and his will was immortal. Even Chu Dun, who was as powerful as the Five Ghosts, could not resist the erosion of the demon's will.

Moreover, if that huge power is fused by the child, it may be instantly wiped out!

Before Mu Feng asked, Xuan Ming explained very consciously: "I don't know either, but I heard that these children were carefully selected. They have special physiques, can withstand the power of seals, and become perfect containers!"

"You are so damn!" Mu Feng slowly let out a breath and said coldly: "In this way, have you caught more than one child?"

"There are ten in total, but eight died in the experiment, and two were left to perfectly merge the seal, but one of them escaped and is now missing!" Xuan Ming said hurriedly.

Mu Feng nodded and suddenly thought of a question: "You said that the gods and demons here will not hurt the child, because the seal has been integrated into the child's body?"

Xuan Ming nodded quickly: "Yes, the fusion has been completed, but for some reason, this child actually resisted the erosion of the seal and retained his consciousness."

Mu Feng was very angry and a sword stabbed into Xuan Ming's chest, making him even more painful.

"There is another thing. Where is your Wutian hidden in the White Wolf Mountain Jedi?"

"I can take you there, as long as you don't kill me!" Xuan Ming wanted to exchange this condition for his chance to survive.

But Mu Feng already had a guide and was very disgusted with Xuan Ming, so he didn't show any mercy at all and sent Xuan Ming back to the west.

After killing two blue robes in a row, Mu Feng felt that he could not bear it anymore. Although it was not as tragic as when he was dealing with Wen Ruyan and Jiang Shuang before, it was also very difficult to fight.

Especially the few blood holes on the body, even healing seems difficult, and the demonic energy attached to the wound is as difficult to remove as maggots on the tarsal bones.

He put away Wujie, put away Ximen and Xuanming's space holy artifacts, and then stepped into the wordless golden book.

As soon as he entered the golden book, he soaked in the holy spring. Feng Ling ran up anxiously and healed Mu Feng's injuries with concern.

Jiuyuan took away the two space holy weapons and found a lot of things from it, but it was basically useless to Mu Feng.

However, several of the holy weapons were suitable for Feng Ling, so Mu Feng gave them all to Feng Ling, and the remaining items were directly refined by Jiuyuan to make some contribution to the restoration of the wordless golden book...

Not long after, the wordless Jinshu returned to the valley. Although Mu Feng's injuries had not healed yet, he at least drove away all the demonic energy attached to it.

In this way, the wound will slowly heal.

After Mu Feng drank another bottle of immortal spring water, he walked out of the wordless golden book and came outside the valley.

The valley was still very quiet. He walked in and found the drunk old beggar, pulled the old beggar and left the valley.

"Let's go, take me to find the good dragon whisker."

The old beggar broke free from Mu Feng's hand, shook his head and said, "It's too late. I can't find it at this time. I can only wait until tomorrow..."

Before he could finish his words, the old beggar actually lay on the ground and fell asleep. No matter how Mu Feng shouted, he couldn't wake him up.

Mu Feng had no choice but to resist the old beggar back to the valley.

Another night, the moon shone in the sky. When I first entered the middle of my life, the old beggar quietly left the valley with Mu Feng and came to the back of the valley.

There are weeds and rugged rocks here. You can tell at a glance that few people come here, after all, there is nothing here at all.

"Longxulan is here?" Mu Feng couldn't help but frowned and asked in confusion.

The old beggar took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "No, it's right here, but it's a lot of mystery. You'll know after a while."

"It's mysterious!" Mu Feng said coldly, but he also stood there and waited.

He looked at the ground casually and found that several weeds had been broken, and the traces extended to the stone wall, as if something had been sank into the stone wall.

"Someone has been here, the traces are very new, and it should have been a short time since then." Mu Feng said slowly.

The old beggar looked down and nodded, saying, "Yes, it seems that someone has taken the lead. I hope he hasn't left yet. After all, I know that there is a place in Longxulan."

Mu Feng's expression suddenly became gloomy. If someone really took the lead, it would be another trouble.

Finally, when the moon rose to the highest point of the sky, a sudden change occurred here.

The cold moonlight shone on somewhere on the stone wall, and actually reflected the moonlight down, forming a beam of light.

The beam of light was very conspicuous, shining on the ground and gradually gathered into a circle, like a white jade plate placed on the ground.
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