Yao Biyun was stunned by the effect of this immortal spring. She had never experienced this kind of vitality and was stunned for a moment.

Madbon, who was standing beside him, frowned and asked quickly: "How is the effect?

What is this?"

Yao Biyun glanced at him and said quickly: "Give me the remaining half, you can discuss anything you want!"

But Madebang, as the head of the family, could see Yao Biyun's abnormality at a glance. He hurriedly snatched the little jade bottle and swallowed it in one bite: "Hmph, I still want to lie to me, and I want to eat good things myself?"

But soon, he was stunned.

Because the medicine of the Immortal God Spring is so effective, no matter how high-level magic medicine is, it is simply not as good as that of the top elixir.

He began to regret why he had to swallow all the half bottle. Even if he only drank one drop, it would be surprisingly effective. The rest could be used to save his life.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Madbon was distraught.

Yao Biyun, who was standing beside him, sighed and spread his hands helplessly: "I want to tell you, but you have to listen. Now, half of this precious thing will be gone for us."

"It's a waste of resources!"

Madbon sighed, "What do you think is this?"

"The legendary immortal spring water has the effect of raising dead people and making bones, and it seems that this is the case.

Even if this kid has it, there shouldn't be many, it's a pity."

Yao Biyun shook her head helplessly.

The two of them said it was a pity, but their injuries were recovering quickly, and Shengyuan slowly returned to their peak state.

Although they did not have the peak combat power at this time, they were still 80%.

So they didn't dare to delay. No matter what it was, since Mu Feng gave it to them, it meant that their strength was needed.

The two of them immediately rushed towards the distance and began to chase and kill the black-robed people.

In the distance, a strange force rushed towards a black-robed crowd in front of him, emitting a star-like light like a tide.

The black-robed man seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly looked back and saw a ferocious monster, which was opening his bloody mouth towards him.

This monster was something he had seen in his nightmare! "Ah!"

He screamed and fell to the ground.

The nightmare came true, causing him to sweat coldly.

The huge monster rushed over and bit his head in one bite. Blood penetrated his neck, and the blood kept spurting wildly. A head fell directly to the ground and rolled out.

In fact, there was no monster, what he saw was just a dream.

The Dream Ghost recovered a little in the Holy Spring, and the time flow rate in the golden book was five times faster than outside, so the Dream Ghost recovered almost.

At this time, Mu Feng was summoned again and used the dream technique to deal with the black-robed people.

He slashed that head with the Qingxiao Sword.

Mu Feng had just used the Immortal Thanos body, so he could not use it again. At this moment, he only had the strength of the eighth level of Nirvana Realm. If he didn't rely on Meng Gui, he would not even be able to beat a black robe.

The residents of the Divine City screamed and resounded through the sky together, making it look like a purgatory on earth.

They fled desperately, and many of them died under the trampling of their own people.

The black-robed crowds were like wolves, while the residents of the Divine City were like sheep. They were driven forward and eventually blocked under the walls and received massacre.

There are also many cultivators in the divine city, but there are not many masters. Nirvana realm monks account for 80% of cultivators, and they only resist sporadically and will be suppressed soon.

The magic weapons in the hands of the black robes were already full of blood. At this moment, they revealed a strange blood light, and there was blood mist outside. The demon eyes on it opened and emitted a burst of yin energy.

These yin energy will make the situation in the divine city restless, and the black-robed people will turn into extremely terrifying monsters in their eyes.

So they are afraid, panic, and despair... and these negative emotions happen to be the food of magic weapons, which rises and falls, and falls into a vicious cycle.

Mu Feng moved forward all the way, and with the dream ghost in his hand, he could massacre those black-robed people at the first and second level of the Reincarnation Realm, but he also found that the more people killed, the more difficult it would be to fall into the dream.

Because the demonic energy in their hands absorbed enough blood, the evil energy emitted from them dominated their bodies, just like walking zombies, and naturally they would not be affected by dreaming skills.

Many black-robed people also discovered Mu Feng at this time. They joined forces to surround Mu Feng, and the form became much more critical in an instant.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came into Mu Feng's eyes.

It was a middle-aged man with a faint mist of blood lingering on his body, and he was standing firmly in front of a building.

The building is full of terrified residents of the Divine City.

The blood mist on a man's body was not a yin aura, but was produced by burning his own life. There were already many wounds on his body, and more than a dozen black-robed people were surrounded in front of him.

The black-robed people did not intend to kill the man so easily. They had to torture him a little bit, so that the situation in the sacred city in the building would be even more terrifying.

Mu Feng was also stunned when he saw the man, because this person was nothing but Wang Fu! He hurriedly fought over, and Meng Gui stepped on his legs and followed behind him.

They soon came to Wang Fu's side and threw out a bottle of immortal spring water.

After seeing him, Wang Fu was stunned for a moment, but he still reached out to catch him.

"Young Master, why do you need to come back?"

Wang Fu sighed and took the bottle of Immortal God Spring Water directly.

The powerful medicinal effect began to work, and Wang Fu's injuries were recovering rapidly, and the holy essence in his body was also growing continuously.

This made him feel energetic and he waved his sword and forced a black robe to retreat.

Mu Feng smiled at this moment: "Don't worry, the remaining black-robed people are no longer in a state of great importance. The city lord Yin Zhangjia and his son Yin Buwei have been killed!"

Unexpectedly, a man in black robe suddenly laughed: "Haha, just brag, just by your own sake, you can kill the city lord?

Just a fool!”

"That's right, I'm also saying that the commander killed him together, it's so shameless."

"A group of ants can only think about it. When those two adults come over, I see that you will never even have the chance to beg for mercy."

The black-robed people began to mock him wantonly. In their opinion, there was no one in the city who could kill Yin Zhangjia and Yin Buwei. Mu Feng's words were just farting.

Another thing is that they don't believe that these two people who planned everything died.

The Divine City seems to have fallen, but only the city lord can open the great formation in the city. The only exit now is the gap in the great formation where they came in.

If someone blocks it, they will become turtles in the jar.

So they were unwilling to believe that the city lord and Yin Buwei were dead.

The advantage is obviously in ours! Mu Feng is too lazy to talk nonsense to these people. What he has to do now is to hold these black-robed people, try to protect more residents of the Divine City, and wait for the white-armored soldiers to come back.

"Uncle Fu, don't hesitate later. Kill these people first. Let's run east."

The black-robed people came from the east, and they formed a line of defense. To the west of the line was a panicked situation in the Divine City, and to the east of the line were corpses everywhere.

They are now on the line of defense. If they break through, they are much safer than the west side of the line of defense.

Moreover, the only exit is the east wall.

Wang Fu nodded not easily. The effect of the immortal divine spring water restored him a lot. At this moment, his condition became even stronger. He slowly tightened the scimitar in his hand, and a faint blood qi was lingering on the Taoist.

After experiencing a lot of things with Mu Feng, he already trusted Mu Feng very much, especially after Mu Feng knew about them, he came to save them regardless of danger.

By this alone, you know that this person has feelings and righteousness.

Suddenly, twelve array flags flew out on Mu Feng's side. It was the Luoxian array flag. Each array flag released a mysterious aura and instantly flew into the air.

The black-robed people around here were panicked when they saw the formation flag. They couldn't help but look up in the air.

But who knew that at this time Mu Feng reached out and pressed his hand on Meng Gui's head. Blood gushed out from his palm, dyeing Meng Gui's head red.

Although he could not use the Immortal Thanos body in a short period of time, the dream ghost next to him could be blessed by him.

At this time, he was almost the same as Wang Fu's burning life.

The power of the dream ghost was suddenly forcibly increased. A layer of mist appeared in its two huge fish eyes, and the haze was like heavy snow.

A strange force suddenly surged forward, with a little starry light, emitting a shining light in the darkness, slapped like a wave.

Dream ghost's dreaming technique is passive and requires someone to come in, but if the enemy is right in front of you, the dreaming technique can certainly swallow the enemy in an instant.

At this moment, the black-robed people surrounding the building were all attracted by the Immortal Formation Flag in the air, but they were instantly trapped in the dream.

The magic weapon in their hands released a rich blood light, trying to pull them back from the dream.

But Wang Fu, who was waiting aside, suddenly moved.

Before becoming a slave of the Mu family, he was a killer and knew the best way to kill people.

At this time, his life burned, and seemed to have returned to his peak state.

He ran forward, leaving behind shadows in his body.

The blade cut through the air, leaving a blood mark in the air along the trajectory of the blade.

Even if the black robes reacted, it was too late.

Even if they can not be affected by dreaming, they will still be unable to avoid the loss of mind at that moment.

In the blink of an eye, bloodstains appeared on every black-robed crowd.

As a killer, what he wants is a killing one blow, speed, timing and power are indispensable.

Wang Fu has these three points at this time.
Chapter completed!