Wu Hairou's face suddenly became gloomy, and she growled: "So what, do you want me to watch her die?

Moreover, I have always believed in Mu Feng that he will be able to do what others cannot do!"

Tu Susu smiled at this moment and said slowly: "But you are the third princess of the royal family after all, and your every move represents not only yourself."

"I..." Wu Hairou wanted to say something, but she had nothing to refute.

"So, let me do this."

Tu Susu smiled and stepped forward, helped Yu Bingbing over from Wu Hairou's hand, "Just watch from the side with peace of mind."

As she said that, she helped Yu Bingbing walk towards the distance. After walking a few steps, she turned around and said with a smile: "By the way, I believe in Brother Mu Feng, too."

Wu Hairou was very depressed. He turned to look at Mu Feng standing in the battle, and then sighed: "Why can't I do it?

Alas…” This time she felt the sorrow of being born in the royal family.

Tu Susu is right. After she wants to do something, she must first think about her own identity.

If it causes confrontation between the Chiyang Shenzong and the royal family, it will be very bad news for the royal family.

There was no choice but to return to Wu Jiao's side.

At this time, Wu Jiao looked anxious. When he saw Wu Hairou coming back, he went forward and grabbed Wu Hairou's arm, clenched it tightly without letting go.

"You can't run out anymore. You have to understand. If... I mean, if Mu Feng fails, the royal family will be completely in opposition to the Chiyang Shenzong."

"I see."

Wu Hairou said impatiently.

Yu Bingbing looked at Tu Susu at this moment. She was afraid of the Demonic Saint before, but now, only the Demonic Saint and the Third Princess came out to help her.

"Why should I save me?"

she asked.

Tu Susu immediately laughed, looking charming: "Brother Mu Feng tried his best to save you. If he couldn't save you, how sad he would be."

“And I said it, I believe him.

I bet him to win this time!"

"Mu Feng..." Yu Bingbing murmured, turning to look at Mu Feng who was fighting hard. All of this was because of her.

At this moment, an old man ran over angrily and slapped Tu Susu in the face.

"What are you going to do, you bitch?

She can you save me too?"

But after the beating, the old man looked heartbroken again, and his tone softened: "Didn't you hurt?"

Tu Susu laughed at this moment, and even looked enjoyable after being beaten.

However, her eyes immediately released murderous intent.

The next moment, a magic knife appeared, instantly piercing the old man's chest, and then sucking away the old man's essence, blood and cultivation, turning him into a mummy.

This old man was just a seventh-level monk in Nirvana. He had no resistance in front of Tu Susu.

He was even regarded as a tool man and was played with in his palms without any notice.

"Old guy, I have been with you for two days and I don't know what my surname is?"

Tu Susu said slowly, as if she had done something trivial.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by this shocking battle, so no one noticed this place at all.

They all knew that regardless of the outcome of this battle, Mu Feng's name would be completely resounding throughout the Wuyang Divine Kingdom.

More famous than before.

Even being able to fight against the Chihuo Taoist is already a legend among the younger generation.

Tu Susu helped Yu Bingbing to the distance. After checking Yu Bingbing's condition, her face suddenly became gloomy.

"This old guy Chihuo is so cruel. The vitality in your body is almost exhausted.

Even if you save you, you won’t live for a few days, right?”

"Yes, I understand."

Yu Bingbing said sadly.

Tu Susu didn't know how to comfort her, but she helped her treat her trauma and at the same time she untie the restrictions in her body.

At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, the power of the two Nirvana-level super holy talismans was almost smoothed out, the huge square of the Chiyang Shenzong.

The mushroom clouds rise in the sky, bringing people speechless shock.

The power of the holy talisman slowly dissipated, and the place that was swallowed by the flames was revealed again in front of everyone.

The figure of the Red Fire Taoist was standing in a huge black pit at this moment.

Outside his body, there was a red light shield, which allowed him to survive.

However, from the broken holy talismans under his feet, he suffered a lot of losses in order to block these two Nirvana-level super holy talismans.

Because the mushroom cloud was far away, the monks in the square did not feel very powerful.

But when the mushroom cloud rose in front of them, they realized how terrifying it was.

The Chihuo Taoist's face was gloomy and terrifying at this moment. Several blue veins swelled up on his forehead, looking very ferocious.

He couldn't understand why a small ant could cause such a situation now?

He walked out of the deep pit step by step, each step was extremely heavy, and the power on his body was constantly rising at this moment.

Mu Feng was knocked out by the giant flaming sword, and a terrifying wound was left on his body.

But when he raised his head, he drank a whole bottle of the immortal spring water.

After all, the matter of being Feng Mu has been told now, so it is very reasonable to have the old-age water on his body.

"Mu Feng, I admit that I have always underestimated you.

But your methods are just like this."

The face of Chihuo Taoist was full of cruelty. He gritted his teeth and wanted to peel Mu Feng's cramps.

Mu Feng's face also showed exhaustion.

He first killed Qiu Sha, then killed the second elder Yan Xun, and then came here all the way, which was already a huge amount of money.

At this moment, he had almost used all the means when facing the Red Fire Taoist.

But just when everyone thought Mu Feng had no choice but to do anything, Mu Feng reached out to hold the wolf teeth on his chest.

This is his trump card. He originally didn't expect to kill the Red Fire Taoist so easily.

In the end, it depends on this wolf.

"Come out, Xiaoyue Tianlang!"

He roared angrily, and the power in his body was pouring into the wolf's devour at this moment.

Originally, with the power of Wolf Devouring itself, you could deal with ordinary monks.

However, if he wants to deal with a strong man of the Chihuo Dao Ren, he needs Wolf Devour to show more powerful power, so he needs his own power.

The huge holy essence instantly sank into the wolf's devour, and a phantom of the roaring moon wolf slowly appeared beside him.
Chapter completed!