Tu Susu is only at the late stage of the seventh level of Nirvana, and Mu Feng is using secret techniques at this moment, and his strength is also at the perfect level of the seventh level of Nirvana.

Tong Wuji is already at the early stage of the eighth level of Nirvana.

The two of them join forces are afraid that they will not be the opponent.

Besides, Tong Wuji has been in the early stage of the eighth level of Nirvana for a long time, so long that he wanted to use the power of the blood pill to improve his realm and increase his life span.

At this moment, he suddenly attacked, his hands bent like the sharp claws of a wild beast, and the Holy Yuan lingered on it, making his palms emit a faint light at this moment.

The palms and the sea of ​​blood collided with each other, and the powerful force collided with each other! However, the sea of ​​blood could not bear Tong Wuji's power, and exploded in a blast, spreading out the blood mist in the sky.

Tu Susu's body suddenly retreated, and her eyes were filled with solemnity.

Mu Feng was shocked. It seemed that Tong Wuji's power was even stronger than they thought.

He quickly walked to the witch and asked in a low voice: "Do you have so confidence, don't you have any plans?"

"Of course there is, but I need you to delay me."

Tu Susu said with a smile.

This made Mu Feng feel a little suspicious.

Procrastination is nothing more than asking him to go up and hold on first.

But she can escape at any time behind.

There was not much trust between the two.

Tu Susu seemed to have seen through Mu Feng’s thoughts and said with a smile: “What’s wrong?

Are you still afraid that I will run away?

Don't worry, I can't bear to part with you, brother."

Mu Feng sighed in his heart. Although he was very suspicious of Tu Susu's words, he had a golden book without words. At worst, he could still escape. It would be better to fight.

So he stood up directly, and the Qingxiao Sword swung down from front, leaving behind sword shadows.

"Boy, come here and die!"

The Holy Yuan on Tong Wuji's body exploded, and he shouted loudly, trying to fight quickly and take down the two of them.

By then, he will not only be able to obtain the Blood Pill, but also take this opportunity to become famous.

The most important thing is that Tu Susu has the inheritance of two evil cultivators. If he can get a little bit, he can also spread across the entire Wuyang Divine Kingdom! So he suddenly swallowed a pill, and the Shengyuan in his body suddenly became violent, and even his eyes were dyed with a layer of red at this moment.

The next moment, he rushed over, clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed forward hard. At the same time, a ball of hot flames appeared behind him, dragging the long tail of the flames and suddenly attacked Mu Feng.

Since it was delaying time, Mu Feng could not escape.

In his aftermath, Tu Susu was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinched out a strange magic trick with both hands, and a mysterious aura fluctuation appeared on his body.

The sea of ​​blood above her head also surged up at this moment, and a blood-colored magic knife appeared and disappeared in it.

"Try it."

Mu Feng shouted softly, and also took a step forward, and the ground suddenly cracked.

He raised his hands above his head, and the Qingxiao Sword in his hand flashed with dazzling lightning.

The next moment, the long sword fell down, as if it had instantly split the void in front of him.

The thunder sword technique of the world! A giant elephant phantom appeared behind him. The long elephant trunk was raised high at this moment, rushing straight into the sky, and then suddenly smashed down, directly overlapping with the movement trajectory of the Qingxiao Sword.

Bang! The two fists and the long sword collided fiercely, and two powerful forces suddenly blasted in the air, making a loud thunderous sound! Immediately afterwards, the hot fireball hit Mu Feng's chest! The alchemy saint is generally proficient in the art of flame, which is the need for alchemy.

Similarly, such flames are also very powerful when used against the enemy.

Mu Feng held on for a while, and his body suddenly flew backwards.

As if he was hit hard in his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, his chest was pitch black, his clothes were burned with a big hole, his skin was burned, and his light white smoke was emitted.

A look of shock appeared on Tong Wuji's face. He didn't expect Mu Feng to take action with all his strength and was so powerful.

If he hadn't had a slightly higher level, he would have capsized in the gutter now.

"Come again!"

He then roared, and his voice rolled out like thunder, blowing up dust on the ground.

Even the clouds in the sky were torn apart by sound waves in an instant.

The vast power in the body poured out without reservation at this moment, causing the world to change color instantly.

He stood still with his legs, and two small flames suddenly appeared in his hands.

The flame looked very weak, swaying in the wind, as if it was blown away.

But the next moment, two flames suddenly flew out of thin air, turning into two golden lights, and suddenly attacked Mu Feng.

In the blink of an eye, two flames came to Mu Feng, like two sharp arrows, making a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

Even the void seemed to be burned by the flames, leaving two dark marks.

The heat wave hit Mu Feng's heart sank.

Nine cloud dragons appeared at his feet, causing his body to retreat suddenly, leaving behind afterimages.

But the flame penetrated the afterimage left by him and followed him closely.

Bang! Mu Feng dodged a flame, but another flame directly penetrated his body, leaving a small dark hole.

No blood even flowed out, because the moment the flame passed, the flesh and blood burned.

Not only that, the hot flames even burned in Mu Feng's body. He felt that his holy essence and qi and blood were all roasted on the fire, extremely hot and painful.

The flame he avoided penetrated the ground hard. In just a moment, the ground of a radius of 1,000 meters dried up and cracked, and even flames emerged from the cracks.

Such power is simply shocking! Tong Wuji is truly a master of the eighth level of Nirvana. All the monks who can practice to this level are determined people, and their methods have been settled by time.

Mu Feng gritted his teeth and looked back at Tu Susu, and found that she was still sitting there, even closing her eyes, showing her great trust in Mu Feng.

But the sword light in the sea of ​​blood seemed more and more fierce.

Tong Wuji also looked at Tu Susu not far away at this moment, and then at the magic knife hidden in the sea of ​​blood in the air, and his eyes became solemn.

This magic knife was created by Tu Susu's parents, the two powerful evil cultivators throughout their lives, and it is rumored that they have the ability to continuously upgrade.

For ordinary holy artifacts, even if they use precious materials, there are limits to upgrading.

The primary holy weapon of Nirvana level can generally only be upgraded to the higher level of Nirvana level, which is already the limit.

After all, the materials for refining the primary holy artifact of Nirvana are placed there, and the room for improvement is limited.

Therefore, a holy weapon that can be continuously upgraded is what monks dream of.
Chapter completed!