"kindness?

Why are these four artistic conceptions so familiar?"

Behind Mu Bei, King Wu of Zhenguo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he stared at Mu Feng, staring at the four powerful artistic conceptions.

"It's really familiar. I remember that the artistic power that Mu Feng once used was these four!"

King Qinghong Wu said in a deep voice.

Mu Bei turned to look at the two of them and said, "What do you mean is this person Mu Feng?"

Mu Feng's disguise technique is extremely clever. Now he looks like a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.

King Wu of Zhenguo whispered: "The villain is not sure at the moment, but looking at the many kingdoms and even the lords, there are only a few people who have realized the four artistic conceptions. Moreover, these four artistic conceptions are exactly the same, which is even rarer."

Mu Bei nodded and said, "You are right in your analysis! This person should be Mu Feng. He is really a clever disguise technique. I didn't recognize him at all!"

"No wonder none of our teams came out. It seems that they have been killed by this guy! Damn!"

King Qinghong Wu was furious and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The Martial King of Zhenguo's face was also not very good-looking. The Lihuo Royal Clan, Qinghong Sect and Mu Feng had great life-and-death hatred.

How could Mu Feng let go of the team they sent when he entered the tomb of King Wu? "He is now in a critical period of breakthrough, and the natural ban on the tomb of King Wu has also been destroyed! I'll kill him!"

King Wu of Zhenguo burst into breath, like a rolling river, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even more boiling. As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Mu Bei.

"This son has realized the will of the sword, and you can't get close to him! Wait for now, someone will open the way for us!"

Mu Bei casually said authentically.

Yu Feihong was stunned and subconsciously looked at Yan Feishuang, the three of the Kuang Dao Wu King and the Hong Mi Wu King.

At this moment, the faces of the three of them turned blue and white, and they all looked at Mu Feng who was breaking through with murderous intent.

When King Wu’s tomb collapsed, the situation inside the tomb was naturally exposed. They all saw the younger generations and strong men they sent.

However, all they saw were corpses and lying in the tomb where Mu Feng was.

They immediately guessed that their people were all killed by Mu Feng.

Looking at the entire tomb of King Wu, the several teams they sent were definitely the strongest, and the casual cultivators would definitely not threaten them.

Only Mu Feng is the biggest threat. Although this person is the half-step Martial King, he can already kill the powerful Martial King by controlling ghosts and expelling souls.

Moreover, Mu Feng was besieged by Yan Feishuang, Kuangdao and the other three and rushed into the tomb of King Wu. The former must have a grudge and thus kill all their people.

"A bastard! If you don't kill you, I, Yan Fei, will not be a human being!"

Yan Fei was filled with anger in his chest, and his murderous intent was boiling. He suddenly turned his head to look at the Red Mi Wu King and the Crazy Sword Martial King and said, "Two! We have seen how strong this person is! Once he breaks through to the realm of the Martial King, he may be the first to attack us! This is the last chance to kill him, let me take action together!"

The eyes of the Red Mi Wu King and the Crazy Sword King flashed, and their hearts also had anger and murderous intent. They were also very aggrieved.

"Don't miss the opportunity and never come again!"

Yan Fei urged him in a low voice.

"We join forces! Kill him together!"

King Hongmi Wu made a quick decision.

Seeing that Yan Feishuang and Hongmi Wu King agreed, the Mad Dagger Martial King no longer hesitated. They also made this move to protect themselves.

"kill!"

Yan Feishuang shouted loudly, stepped on his feet and shot towards Mu Feng. The golden armor covering his body burst out with a blazing golden light, like a big sun shining across the sky.

The Martial King of Mad Sword pulled out a seven-foot sword and slashed out from the sky. The blazing sword light wrapped around the rolling sword intent and slashed towards Mu Feng, and he followed closely behind.

The red mili Wu King tapped his jade feet and flew out from another place. Countless blood-colored silk threads surged out from behind him, like a sea of ​​blood, sweeping towards Mu Feng's back.

The terrifying sword light came first, and the sword energy storm surrounding Mu Feng was blocked outside.

Then the red mitsuki King came back with blood-colored silk threads like a tide, and finally Yan Feishuang's golden fist light that cut through the sky.

When the two of them attacked, like the sword light of the Mad Sword Martial King, they were also blocked outside by the sword energy storm.

"kindness?

This person is indeed strong enough. He is obviously concentrating on breaking through, but the sword energy he unintentionally released is actually so powerful!"

The Martial King of Mad Sword looked too far and shouted: "Don't hold back anymore! Take a moment to break through the sword energy storm around this boy, and time can't be delayed!"

As he said that, the Martial King of Mad Sword took a deep breath, raised the sword above his head, condensed his energy and spirit into his hands, and then slashed it hard.

"The Crazy Wave Sword Technique is Thousands of Waves!"

With one sword, a surging wave sound came out from the void. I saw countless sword shadows spread across the void, turning into thousands of waves and pouring down.

This sword was too terrifying, and the sky was filled with wave-like sword shadows.

"Nine-line blood method!"

The Red Mi Wu King pierced his nine fingers, and nine scarlet blood lines flew out from his fingertips, and turned into nine blood-colored dragons dozens of feet in the void.

"Golden Body Dominance Fist!"

Yan Fei roared and punched out with a punch. The blazing spiritual energy penetrated the void and turned into a nearly hundred feet of fist light, slamming towards Mu Feng.

"So terrifying! This is the strongest blow of the three third-level martial kings!"

"These three are all famous strong men. It is really a bit despicable to attack while they are breaking through!"

"..." In the distance, countless casual cultivators watching, looking at the three earth-shaking attacks in the void, were all shocked by their minds and full of fear.

"Junior Brother Mu Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

On a small hill, Feng Luofei, Gu Xiyu and other four people saw this scene and their faces changed drastically. Feng Luofei was even more desperate to rush forward, but was stopped by Yan Yuhuan.

"You guys are waiting here, I'll help me!"

Yan Yuhuan instructed him, stepped on his feet lightly, turning into a stream of light, and swept towards Mu Feng.

However, as soon as he flew out, he was immediately intercepted by a terrifying figure.

Yan Yuhuan looked up and found that an old man with a gloomy nose with a gloomy look was blocked in front of him.

This person is Zhou Qian, Mu Bei's personal bodyguard, and his cultivation is extremely strong. He is also a ninth-level martial king.

"Get out!"

Yan Yuhuan's eyes were cold and authentic.

"Your Excellency! Don't meddle in other people's business! Although I know you are very strong, it is not difficult for me to stop you! You and I better not be hurt by the harmony!"

Zhou Qian's voice was sarcastic, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"roll!"

Yan Yuhuan snorted coldly, and a terrifying killing aura burst out from his whole body. He stepped on his feet and rushed towards Zhou Qian.

"What a terrifying killing artistic conception! This guy..." Zhou Qian's face changed slightly, and he also burst out with the aura of the ninth-level martial king, fighting with Yan Yuhuan.

However, as soon as the two collided, Zhou Gan immediately fell into a disadvantage, completely suppressed and beaten by Yan Yuhuan, and was extremely embarrassed to deal with it.

However, Zhou Gan was the ninth-level martial king after all, and was not an ordinary ninth-level martial king. Although he was embarrassed, he still entangled Yan Yuhuan so hard that he didn't have time to rescue Mu Feng.

"This old guy is really extraordinary! When did Mu Feng climb up to such a strong man?"

Mu Bei naturally saw the battle between Yan Yuhuan and Zhou Gan, his face was not very good-looking, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more fierce.

The moment Yan Yuhuan was entangled, Yan Feishuang, the strongest attack of the Red Mi Wu King and the Crazy Sword Martial King finally fell down.
Chapter completed!