Shamanism kills the god

"Chop off his head, take it back and plead guilty to the hall master!"

The middle-aged man's face was cold, he drew his sword and retreated into the darkness as he spoke, never looking at Mu Feng who was seriously injured. .

With his identity as the elder of Yujiantang Keqing and his strength in the late elite stage, it would be embarrassing enough for him to set up an ambush with hundreds of elites and even be unable to stop a mere mortal scholar. .It is not necessary to cut off Mu Feng's head after a heavy blow with a sword, and he would not bother to do it in Yanyu Tower!

"Yes!"

The surviving white-robed swordsmen bowed to accept the order, and the eight leading men put a little force on the ground with their toes, and all jumped up, stepping on the raindrops and rushing towards Mufeng.The long sword in his hand flicked at the same time, targeting Mu Feng's vital points such as the center of the eyebrows, the back of the head, throat and abdomen respectively, only attacking but not defending, the attack was fierce!

Seeing that Mu Feng was severely injured by Ke Qing elder Yanyulou, and his chest was bleeding profusely, the white-robed swordsmen cheered up and attacked even more fiercely!

Before the long swords in the hands of the eight leaders pierced Mu Feng's body, the eight swordsmen behind also jumped forward.The other eight swordsmen behind them squatted their legs slightly, and raised their long swords above their heads, ready to launch the third wave of attacks.

One word piercing the cloud array!

One after another, only attacking but not defending, with continuous and fierce attacks, forcibly beheading the surrounded enemies.A swordsman who attacks with all his strength will either kill with one blow, stab the enemy's vitals with one sword, or die in the hands of the enemy.

In Yujiantang, this kind of sword formation is usually only used to besiege enemies with superior strength, and the scholar Mu Feng did not hesitate to sacrifice this killing formation, which shows the murderous intent of the white-robed swordsmen.

Must be killed!

From the moment the young master's body fell from the carriage, the white-robed swordsmen were determined to die. If they didn't take Mu Feng's head back, everyone on this trip would die!

hum...

Eight sharp long swords buzzed and appeared in front of Mu Feng like lightning. At the moment when the eight long swords were about to stab in, Mu Feng, who was standing on the carriage bleeding profusely, suddenly moved.

With a sway of the body, an afterimage appeared behind him, and after another sway, the number of afterimages increased to two; the next moment, there were many phantoms, making people dazzled.

Phantom Fist!

The carriage was running wildly, and it was raining non-stop. Most people could not stand on the narrow roof of the carriage.

However, at this moment, at this juncture of life and death, Mu Feng suddenly moved on the carriage.Both feet were motionless, and the old tree was firmly fixed to the roof like roots, only the upper body was shaking.Chi, chi, chi... In the blink of an eye, eight sharp swords passed by dangerously at the same time!

"kill!"

Before the eight swordsmen could react, Mu Feng shouted loudly, and threw out eight punches in an instant.

thump...

Almost at the same time, the eight swordsmen who risked their lives were thrown far away and landed on the muddy road, splashing a large amount of water.After the body fell to the ground, it twitched for a moment and then remained silent. Without exception, a deep fist mark was clearly visible on the chest.

One punch!

With just one punch, Mu Feng suddenly swelled the blood in his body, directly shattering the internal organs of the eight swordsmen, cutting off their vitality.At the juncture of life and death, an astonishing force erupted!Unfortunately, before he could take a breath, eight sharp long swords appeared in front of him again with a buzzing sound.The waves of attacks continued incessantly, giving no chance to breathe at all.

"Piercing the cloud array with one word?"

Mu Feng smiled miserably, and there was no time to dodge or cast Phantom Fist in an instant.Gritting his teeth, he turned slightly to avoid the vital points, and frantically pumped the blood of the ancestral witch in his body.

puff……

Eight sharp long swords ruthlessly pierced into Mu Feng's body.One of the long swords even pierced through his left shoulder, it was ruthless and accurate!

Got it!

The eight swordsmen looked at each other, and Qiqi saw the surprise and excitement in each other's eyes.

However, before they drew their swords and cut off Mu Feng's head, they heard a muffled gurgling sound coming from Mu Feng's body.Then, blood-red blood vines burst out of their bodies, piercing their brows, throats and abdomens fiercely, tightly entwining their bodies, and the blood and yang energy in their bodies drained away like a tide.

"what……"

"No..., help me, no..."

……

The eight swordsmen who got their wish screamed out in pain, and as soon as the words fell, they all turned into eight mummies, and the corpses fell to the ground with a crash!

A life for a life!

Mu Feng panted heavily, his chest heaving and falling.He swallowed the eight blood beads in his hand in one gulp, replenished the lost blood and consumed spiritual power on the spot, and coldly faced the remaining dozens of white-robed swordsmen.

His chest was bleeding profusely, and eight gleaming sharp swords were inserted into his body, dripping blood all over his body.Although he swallowed a lot of blood beads, it was still a drop in the bucket.With the massive loss of blood and the rapid consumption of spiritual power, he was short of breath and his limbs were sore and limp.But under the coercion of the remaining dozens of white-robed swordsmen, they still stood motionless on the galloping carriage, their eyes wide open, and they did not flinch.From a bloody glance, he looked like an undefeated god of war who had been killed from thousands of troops!

Seeing how ferocious he was, the third wave of swordsmen who were about to pounce could not help but pause for an instant, their hearts shocked.

call……

The cold rain has been falling non-stop, and the cold wind is blowing on the body.Drops of blood trickled down from Mu Feng's body, flowed over his feet, penetrated the hood and dripped into the carriage.Slowly, more and more, the entire carriage was almost ablaze.There was the blood of the swordsmen, and there was also the hot blood dripping from Mu Feng's body.

"Mu Feng, Brother Mu Feng..."

Wiping the blood that dripped onto his face, looking at the more and more blood seeping from the roof of the car, Jing Wushuang, who had been huddled in a corner in horror, could no longer sit still, worried about Mu Feng's comfort, while He said he was struggling to get out.However, before she jumped out of the galloping carriage, several blood-red blood vines appeared in front of her through the hood, dragging her to a relatively safe corner inside the carriage.

"Shuang'er, don't move, I'm fine!"

Mu Feng stood firmly on the carriage, slowly gathering the remaining strength in his body.

As long as he has breath, he will never allow the weak Jing Wushuang to make any mistakes.Outside the Misty Temple, he had promised his eldest brother, Tianhu, that he would take good care of Shuang'er.Although he was seriously injured, unless he died and took his last breath; otherwise, the enemy would never want to rush into the carriage!

"Kill the car first!"

In the darkness, came a cold voice.

Yanyulou, who was on the sidelines, didn't bother to attack again, but a word awakened many swordsmen.

huh, huh, huh...

Under his reminder, the rest of the white-robed swordsmen changed their formations again, walking like flying one by one, and quickly caught up with the galloping carriage.This time, they no longer lined up in a sharp cloud piercing formation, but rushed forward at the same time.One part rushed towards Mu Feng viciously, while the other part stabbed the coachman and Jing Wushuang inside the carriage with a sword, and even stabbed the rolling wheels with a sword in an attempt to destroy the galloping carriage.

bang...

An extraordinarily thick snake-shaped lightning exploded in the air.

In the peripheral light of the lightning, dozens of remaining swordsmen in white robes could be seen rushing up almost at the same time with their swords raised.The murderous aura is soaring, trying to kill with one blow!