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Chapter 791: The Third Assassination(2/2)

The entrance to Guixu is in the South Pole of the home planet. Although many people know it, if there are no people in Guixu, outsiders will not be able to find the entrance to Guixu.

This is also the mystery of Guixu.

It takes less than two hours to take a speed vehicle from Shangjing to Antarctica.

When they arrived at a city nearest the center of the Antarctic polar region, everyone got off the aircraft, and then Grandma Long took out a flying magic weapon and came out.

If you want to enter Guixu, you must ride a unique flying magic weapon in Guixu and do not return to the boat.

Only by this kind of boat without returning can people be sent to Guixu from outside. Similarly, people from Guixu can only ride the boat without returning.

In addition to controlling the people who do not return to the boat, a boat that does not return can only carry ten people, which is also the reason why Grandma Long needs to limit the number of people.

Just as Grandma Long was about to start the Buguizhou and took Mu Feng and others into Guixu, suddenly a ripples appeared in the air, and more than thirty men in black surrounded them.

Mu Feng is so familiar with this taste, Sansheng Pavilion.

The third assassination against Mu Feng was launched at this moment, which made Mu Feng himself unexpected.

What surprised Mu Feng was that these killers all exuded a powerful aura, and the minimum cultivation level was in the fifth stage of the innate level, and the leading one even felt a sense of spiritual oppression.

"The Lord of Sansheng Pavilion, Dream of Sansheng!"

"That's right, Mu Xiaofeng, the rules of my Sansheng Pavilion cannot be destroyed in your hands, so you must die today!" the leading killer in black admitted.

"What qualifications does a rat with a hidden head and tail have to talk about rules?" Mu Feng sneered. Now he has many trump cards. If he doesn't use it, even ordinary innate eighth-stage masters may not be his opponent. Once all the trump cards are released, I'm afraid that there are not many people in the world who can suppress him.

"Mu Xiaofeng, today not only you, but you will all die!"

"Meng Sansheng, you are indeed a lackey in the temple!"

"Lacking dog, hahaha, joke, why do I need to obey other people's orders? I am me, I am Meng Sansheng!" Meng Sansheng laughed in anger.

"Boy Mu, Miss, be careful. Meng Sansheng has a high cultivation level, and I will deal with it!" Grandma Long floated and blocked Fan Chenxi and Mu Xiaofeng.

"Long Po Zi, do you think you were still you three hundred years ago?" Meng Sansheng laughed, "Look at me, I won't kill you, a hybrid breed today, peel the dragon skin, and pull the dragon tendons, hahaha..."

"Looking for death!" Grandma Long was so angry that she trembled all over. What she hated most in her life was that some people said that her breed was not pure and was not a pure dragon clan.

This touched her reverse scale.

kill!

A melee has begun!

Mu Feng, Fan Chenxi, and Mo Huaigu, the three of them have the highest combat power and specially selected the three-person killers with higher cultivation.

She Hu and Bai Susu have a slightly weak cultivation level, but they can still protect themselves. The weakest one is Zhuge Lianyi. Although her cultivation level has been lifted to the third stage of the innate level, she is a major in practicing elixirs and her combat power is just a scumbag.

Fortunately, Mu Feng is good at this free alchemy labor force and gave her a good alchemy furnace, which has good defense ability.

She hid directly into the alchemy furnace and pressed it upside down to the ground. The killers could not hurt him at all.

Certainly!

Thorn!

A killer of the fifth stage of the innate state was instantly split into two by Fan Chenxi's blow.

Mu Feng used his immobilization technique, and Fan Chenxi kept firing behind him. The killer brought by Meng Sansheng instantly lost seven or eight people.

Seeing this scene, Meng Sansheng was shocked and angry. He almost brought out all the most powerful killers in Sansheng Pavilion, but unexpectedly underestimated Mu Xiaofeng.

His strange spell can actually lock people in mid-air. This is a spell, definitely a spell!

A magic that exists only in the era of cultivation.

How could he have magic? Meng Sansheng couldn't figure it out. With this distraction, Grandma Long's sharp attack came, and a blood mark appeared on his face.

"Pret Long, I'm going to peel you off!"

"You're here, always waiting for you!"

The two fought fiercely, and the rolled up ice skates and snowflakes were like snow tornados.

Mu Feng has no sympathy for the person who wants to kill him, and he is not ruthless in killing him. How could he show mercy when Sansheng Pavilion wants to die three times?

The eighth section of the innate!

Mu Feng's body flew backwards. Among these killers, there was a master of the eighth stage innate level. With such cultivation, at least there is no problem entering the ground list. He is willing to be a killer in Sansheng Pavilion?

puff!

He vomited blood and Mu Feng turned over.

"Xiaofeng!"

Fan Chenxi and Bai Susu's two girls shouted in unison.

"I'm fine!" Mu Feng raised his hand. He was attacked just now. He didn't pay attention. The injury was almost recovered in one day after the secret technique of origin was fully recovered.

What's more, he has the Dantian seed source to replenish true energy at any time.

Star-picking hands!

Star-breaking finger!

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