Boom boom boom! A terrifying energy fluctuation was triggered in the depths of the ravines, and rushed upwards like a hurricane.

Mu Feng's eyes were slightly stern. He was really familiar with this aura, it was Qiu Xiang's.

"Mu Feng! You little bastard, you dare to cheat me. I want you to die miserably!"

Qiu Xiang's voice of frightened and angry voice came from the depths of the ravines, and the aura was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to rush out of the ravines.

Mu Feng's face became gloomy and he looked down from the edge of the gully.

In the deep darkness, a vague figure was sweeping quickly towards the top.

"Qiu Xiang..." Mu Feng murmured to himself, his heart completely sinking.

He didn't expect that Qiu Xiang could rush up at the bottom of the ravine, and it seemed that this old man should have an extremely strong trump card.

Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and he understood that if Qiu Xiang really rushed out, he would definitely die.

"Qiu Xiang must die!"

Mu Feng forced himself to stand up and took out the last Martial King's Pill Book from the space ring, with his eyes and murderous intent.

Whoosh! Under the ravines, the sound of breaking through the air became more and more obvious, and Qiu Xiang's figure became clearer and clearer.

I saw Qiu Xiang's body covered in blood, and his body was as golden as gold, cracked, and covered with hideous claw marks, and blood kept gushing out.

What made Mu Feng feel even more heart-still was that under Qiu Xiang, his scarlet eyes were full of violence, rushing to chase him closely, as if he was a fierce ghost asking for his life.

"Little bastard! Die for me!"

Qiu Xiang obviously saw Mu Feng, his eyes were red and he shouted angrily.

"Old guy! You'd better rest in peace!"

Mu Feng's eyes were cold and he sacrificed the alchemy book of King Wu in his hand.

Suddenly, a powerful and suffocating aura burst out from the Dan Book.

Endless blood-colored killing energy surged out of the alchemy book, instantly dyeing the sky into a strange blood color.

"Kill, kill, kill..." A series of killing sounds sounded in the void that shocked the soul, as if they were in an endless battlefield of killing.

Tear! The alchemy book suddenly exploded and turned into a blood sword that was hundreds of feet long. It came across the sky and slashed heavily at Qiu Xiang under the ravine.

Qiu Xiang rushed around, but he never thought that Mu Feng could still act after being injured so seriously, and there was still one terrifying Martial King's alchemy book.

Qiu Xiang let out a shocking roar, his spiritual energy flowed to the extreme, and his diamond body, which was as beautiful as gold, burst out with dazzling light.

Boom! The blood sword slashed heavily, and the terrifying ripples of energy suddenly spread like waves.

The huge Jinchan Ridge could not withstand such a terrifying collision and violently trembled. Countless broken peaks collapsed directly, and the earth cracked into pieces to form bottomless cracks.

Qiu Xiang is worthy of being a high-level martial king. The blood sword exploded and exploded for only three breaths.

But Qiu Xiang was also attacked by the Blood Sword and retreated several steps, missing the best opportunity to escape from the ravine.

Roar! In the depths of the ravines, countless black shadows caught up with Qiu Xiang, instantly submerged Qiu Xiang.

"No..." Qiu Xiang let out an unwilling roar, and his spiritual energy exploded. He broke out in black shadows, but more black shadows swept over, densely packed and endlessly.

"Mu Feng! You deserve to die!"

Qiu Xiang threw the whisk out with his right hand, and then he was pulled into the abyss of the ravines by countless black shadows.

A whisk swept out, pointing straight at Mu Feng.

Before the whisk arrived, the dust silk had already arrived, and the dust silk was like a sea of ​​abyss rolled up to Mu Feng's all directions.

"Chicha! Take me away!"

Mu Feng's eyes shrank slightly, and he exhaled the Red Evil and ordered loudly.

Roar! Chi Sha held Mu Feng, soared into the sky, and quickly fled to the west of Jinchanling.

The whisk speed is faster, and endless dust silks change directions in the void, instantly wrapping up Chisha's huge body.

Bang bang bang! Countless dust silks were like steel needles, piercing into Chisha's body, and Mu Feng was also affected. The true blood-like body had already penetrated into thousands of holes.

Puchi! Mu Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showed cruelty, and he shouted: "Explode!"

He decisively detonated all the spiritual weapons of the Tai Chi Sword Formation, and under his command, Chi Sha's huge snake body wrapped Mu Feng around.

How terrifying the self-destruction of the 108 king-level spirit soldiers! The entire sky of Jinchan Ridge was shrouded in strong white light, and the scorching sun hanging in the sky was suppressed in one fell swoop.

At this moment, countless warriors in Xiliang were shocked to look up at the sky.

They found that a blazing white light rose in the western sky of Xiliang.

The white light was so strong that it drowned the sun's light. Everyone covered their eyes and shed blood and tears.

The white light lasted for unknown amount of time.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw an extremely huge mushroom cloud floating above the sky in the western sky, and everyone was shocked by this scene.

...Deep in the Lihuo Palace.

In a magnificent palace, Mu Beiduan sat on the main seat, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

At the lower head of Mubei, King Qinghong Wu, King Xuefeng Wu and Ding Xingduan stood silently, their eyes full of awe.

Although Mu Bei is young, his strength and identity are far superior to them, so they naturally dare not act rashly.

"Sir, Master! Yu Feihong, the King of Zhenguowu, has arrived!"

Outside the door, a servant came hurriedly, knelt in the middle of the palace, and said respectfully.

"Let him in!"

Mu Bei said lightly.

"yes!"

The servant got up and hurriedly retreated.

After a while, Yu Feihong stepped in and bowed to Mu Bei.

"Has Li Wenshu caught it?"

Mu Bei asked.

Yu Feihong's face froze and said ashamed: "I let down my expectations! Mu Feng's accomplices were prepared for it, so Li Wenshu and his important people ran away using the moving array."

Bang! Mu Bei slapped the handrail of the main seat and said coldly: "Baoshi! I can't even do such a thing!"

Yu Feihong lowered his head, his eyes flashed with chills, and he didn't dare to say a word after all.

The Mu Shen Mansion was standing behind Mu Bei, which was not something he could afford. Even if he was unhappy, he would not dare to show it.

Quiet! The entire palace suddenly became silent and no one spoke again.

Suddenly, Mu Bei felt aware and looked up at the sky outside the palace.

At the same time, the four martial kings, Yu Feihong, Jiang Ziyu and others, also felt something, followed Mu Bei's gaze and looked up.

I saw a stream of light sweeping across the sky at an extremely fast speed and rushed into the palace in an instant.

Only then did everyone realize that the whisk rushing towards the ground was a flowing whisk.

What's even more strange is that the whisk is stained with blood and the breath is sluggish, as if it has experienced an unprecedented battle.

"Old Qiu's whisk! Not good..." Mu Bei held the whisk in his right hand, felt the compassion in the whisk, and immediately realized that something had happened to Qiu Xiang.

This whisk is Qiu Xiang's most powerful spiritual weapon and has never left it.

But now, the whisk flew back in blood, but Qiu Xiang disappeared.
Chapter completed!