A cold light suddenly lit up behind Mu Feng.

The angle of this cold light appeared was extremely tricky. With Mu Feng's current appearance, even if he reacted, he could not dodge at all.

But no one knew that when these disciples of the Killing God Sect approached him within a 100-meter range, he had already noticed it.

The growth of the soul made his perception more sensitive, so at this moment, he was already ready to go!

The moment the cold light lit up, Mu Feng suddenly turned his head and glared fiercely!

A strange force was silent and without a trace, but it quickly hit the killer's soul like lightning.

"ah!"

The killer's soul suffered a severe injury. The dagger in his hand could not hold it firmly and fell to the ground with a clang. The killer staggered back a few steps and sat directly on the ground, unable to even stand up.

Mu Feng's power of the soul can now be comparable to that of the ninth level of Nirvana cultivators. Therefore, using the shocking spirit sting is absolutely unfavorable for these cultivators whose souls are far weaker than him!

But he did not stop because there were eight killers sent by the Killing God Sect this time. In his perception, in addition to Jiang Han and the monk who was instantly knocked down by him, there were six more people.

These six people were all using the holy art of making them invisible at this moment, but Mu Feng still discovered them.

"Bang!"

He punched the air on the left. There was nothing there, but a dull sound rang out.

When the voice fell, another killer was forced to appear and was knocked away by him.

The next moment, a golden glow appeared on the surface of Mu Feng's body. Immortal body, open!

Although Mu Feng's primordial power has increased several times, his realm has not improved at all. Therefore, he did not dare to relax in the face of these disciples sent by the Killing God Sect.

The Qingxiao Sword suddenly unsheathed, drew a graceful arc in the air, and then fell into his hand. He stabbed forward with his sword, and a wound was suddenly stabbed in the empty air.

The red blood flowed out of the wound, and even stained the Qingxiao Sword.

"Another one!" Mu Feng kept repelling the attacking killer with a long sword in his hand.

The remaining killers did not dodge. Mu Feng accurately avoided their attacks and then counterattacked. However, in just a short moment, all the disciples of the Killing Temple were injured by him.

Jiang Han was standing there at this moment, watching Mu Feng’s performance with shock. Mu Feng had also faced them all on the Wuyang God Tower before, and he regarded it as a shame.

So after he returned, he received the most rigorous training, so he was able to directly advance to the mid-stage level of Nirvana in a short period of time.

Unfortunately, in front of Mu Feng, all this was futile.

After repelling the other killers, Mu Feng rushed directly forward at this moment, and the nine jade dragons under his feet appeared, increasing his speed to the extreme, and his whole body turned into a golden light!

Jiang Han knew that Mu Feng was coming for him, so he was shocked. He hurriedly wanted to use the holy art to resist, but Mu Feng's eyes swept over at this moment.

The sharp eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a strange energy suddenly attacked him.

In an instant, the force was like two nails, directly piercing Jiang Han's soul. If there was no mental method of the soul practice, this serious injury might not be completely healed in the whole life.

Jiang Han was about to perform the holy art, but was interrupted suddenly. Then Mu Feng rushed to him, and the violent attack fell like a storm!

Whenever Jiang Han wants to counterattack, his soul will be hit hard. After only two or three times, his soul will be almost broken!

This was the end of Mu Feng's mercy, otherwise Jiang Han's soul would have been defeated long ago, and in that case, only a walking corpse would be left.

"Impossible, impossible, why are you so strong?" Jiang Han shouted in disbelief.

At the beginning, he thought that Mu Feng's strength was only a little higher than them, but now it seems that the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger.

"You are just too weak." Mu Feng snorted coldly and kicked Jiang Han hard away with one kick.

But in a short while, everyone in the Killing God Sect was dealt with, which shocked Yu Bingbing on the side. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and looked at Mu Feng with shock.

Other disciples of the Killing God Sect also looked at Mu Feng with fear and resentment, but no one dared to come forward to take action again.

"Mu Feng, you can't escape. Everyone else is looking for you. Once you find out, you will definitely be unable to escape!" A disciple of the Slaying God Sect said viciously.

But Mu Feng ignored him and walked straight to Yu Bingbing.

"Thank you, but you should leave here as soon as possible. If others see you, they will regard you as my accomplice. At that time, it will be difficult to get out."

Yu Bingbing shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid. After all, she is a disciple of Chiyang Shenzong. If they want to touch me, they still have to think about it."

A monk from the Slaying God Sect sneered at this moment and said, "None of you can escape. I will tell them all about your affairs, and they will chase you to the ends of the world..."

Before the monk finished speaking, Mu Feng's eyes glared fiercely, and a strange force attacked the monk's soul. At the same time, he suddenly stepped on the ground and his body rushed out!

This made the monk lose his mind for a moment, and at the same time, an unspeakable pain came from his body, as if someone was picking the flesh off piece by piece with a knife.

After he recovered from his sanity, he found that Mu Feng's face was only three inches away from his face.

The Qingxiao Sword was raised high and was slashed heavily at this moment. The violent thunder instantly enveloped the cultivator who killed the God Sect.

Swish!

The disciple of the Sect of Killing only felt a chill on his neck. He reached out to grab it, but a large amount of blood gushed out from his neck.

Mu Feng's Qingxiao Sword directly cut through the cultivator's throat, then slowly turned around, looked at the disciples of the Killing God Sect and said, "I really think I dare not kill you?"

"It's better to kill you directly than to let you live and tell others about our whereabouts."

At this moment, he stood with a sword, with thunder lingering around his body, and it looked like he was carrying a powerful force of pressure.
Chapter completed!