Shamanism kills the god

A pleated skirt on the lower body, a silver-trimmed apron on the upper body, and two tall hats carved from ivory and silver ornaments...

In the sea of ​​bamboos, three women with different costumes flashed by and disappeared into the sea of ​​forests, only the piercing sound of the flute could be heard from time to time.However, with just a glimpse, Mu Feng immediately recognized their Jiuli clan's identity.

To the south of Jianshui, the high mountains and dense forests that stretch for hundreds of millions of miles are no longer the territory of the Tongtian Empire, but the territory of the Nanman.

In people's minds, it was an uncivilized wild land.The miasma is dense, poisonous insects are rampant, there are many mountains and little land, and the living environment is extremely harsh.The men all carry knives, and if they disagree with each other, they will fight to the death; the women raise poisonous insects and are good at the so-called voodoo, which can make life worse than death.

It is said that the Nanman can also be divided into many tribes, who fought fiercely against each other, but when they encountered foreign enemies, they all unanimously called them the Jiuli clan.For decades, it has stubbornly resisted the erosion of the Tongtian Dynasty, and even went out to plunder.In southern Xinjiang, people are often displeased.

This place is at least 1000 miles away from the border. How could these Jiuli women come here and drive so many poisonous insects to block their way?

Mu Feng stood on the roof of the car, groaning silently, calmly and calmly watching the changes, and did not rush into the dense forest recklessly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he quickly thought of the peerless villain Bi Luotian, the blind master.Apart from him, who else has the ability to invite Nanman masters to deal with him?

The official road is crowded with venomous snakes that make one's scalp tingle, but the real murderous intent may be hidden deep in the forest.If you rush in rashly, if you are not careful, you may be caught in the enemy's ambush, and you will never return.

Mu Feng had already learned how powerful that big devil Master Blind was, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

hiss……

Driven by the sound of the flute, the black swarm of snakes rushed over like a tide, each raising its head high. .|The scarlet tongue stretched and retracted, and the fishy smell was so strong that it made one's scalp tingle.

"Mu..., Mr. Mu, what should we do?"

Look at the group of snakes that surrounded the carriage, Fu Bo, who was driving the carriage, was pale and trembling.A giant python not far away looked at it coldly, opened its blood-plated mouth, as if it was about to swallow itself, and suddenly couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and its soul flew away.

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Uncle, with me here, no one can hurt you! Liushuang, protect the carriage and Uncle Uncle, and leave the rest to me!"

Mu Feng shouted angrily, stretched out his big hand, and quickly appeared a ferocious blood-red spear.The next moment, he flung out his hand with a huff, hit the head of the giant python staring at Forbe, and nailed it to the ground.Then, a pair of ferocious battle armor appeared on his body, covering his body tightly from head to toe, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.With a light tap of the toes on the roof, he flew out.

call……

While he was still in the air, Mu Feng suddenly pulled out the black inscription epee on his back, tore off the cloth strips wrapped around it, and slapped it down coldly.With a bang, after the head was nailed to death, the giant python that was still writhing crazily was directly smashed into a meat paste.

Epee without front!

Xing Jiu came all the way, and the heavy sword presented as a gift could not be lifted by more than a dozen ordinary men, but Mu Feng could lift it like light.The power of this mountain-heavy epee was fully displayed in his hands!No matter how fierce the boa constrictor looked, his head was lightly patted, and all of them were turned into meat paste, dying.

"I enter the Tao with killing, I carry the Tao with blood, kill, kill, kill..."

Mu Feng's sword qi crisscrossed, smashing a bloody path among the black snakes.Wherever it passed, there was a bloodbath, and every time the sword fell, a boa constrictor would be smashed into a meat paste.Holding the sword in his right hand, he grasped it in the air with his left hand from time to time, and there were blood beads flowing with blood.At the same time, the huge body of the boa constrictor that fell on the ground quickly withered and turned into mummified corpses.

Refining blood to win the sun!

While attacking, Mu Feng unhesitatingly used the blood-refining method and Yang-seizing scriptures to plunder the blood and yang energy of the snakes.

Except for ghosts, all living things will have yang energy, to some extent, and the cold-blooded boa constrictor is no exception.On the contrary, although there is not much Yang Qi in the body, there is a trace of pure Yang Qi. Under the cold appearance, there is a strong vitality.The stronger the Yang Qi, the more vicious it is, and the more terrifying the poison in the body.

Hundreds of thousands of poisonous snakes and boa constrictors, big and small, gathered together, and even an elite level expert might feel his scalp tingle and had to take a detour.However, Mu Feng rushed out without hesitation, going in three times and going out three times, crushing the densely packed snakes back and forth.

The attack is sharp, one sword slashes down, and sometimes more than a dozen entangled poisonous snakes are smashed into meat paste with one blow.The densely packed poisonous snakes fought back vigorously, but they were all blocked by the ferocious blood armor on his body.As long as Mu Feng blows the scorching blood in the xiati, the blood-glowing blood armor immediately returns to its original state.

hiss……

Driven by the sound of the flute, a huge venomous snake nearly [-] meters long swam over, its head raised high, and when it opened its mouth, it spewed out a large mouthful of deadly venom, making the air hiss.As long as a drop is dropped, a hole will appear on the ground immediately, and the corrosion is amazing.The speed is fast, and the bloody mouth is opened.From the looks of it, not only is the poison extremely poisonous, but it is also trying to swallow Mu Feng in one gulp from behind.

"Ah... Mr. Mu, run from behind!"

Seeing the astonishing scene, the already pale carriage driver Fu Bo let out a scream, and even He Liushuang, who was guarding the carriage and spreading the wind to block the invasion of snakes, couldn't help being shocked.Just as he was about to jump over to help, Mu Feng turned around suddenly.

"court death!"

Looking at the ferocious poisonous snake, Mu Feng let out a cold snort, suddenly swelling the blood in his body.All of a sudden, the heat wave was roiling, and the blood was soaring, and all the venom that was about to fall on the body bounced back and landed on the giant python.

Chi Chi Chi... Suddenly, the ferocious giant python was corroded by its own venom, with holes deep in the bones.The originally smooth and huge body was uneven, and wisps of black smoke emitted.After a stern neighing sound, it was amazing. After being injured, he went mad and speeded up to bite Mufeng.The scalp-numbing mouthful of blood reached the top of Mu Feng's head in no time.

shhhhhh...

Just when Fu Bo, the coachman, widened his eyes in horror, thinking that Mu Feng would be doomed, a monstrous heat wave suddenly erupted from Mu Feng's body, and ferocious blood vines burst out of his body.Drill deeply from the giant python's bloody mouth, smash the latter's internal organs, and plunder its blood essence and vitality.In the blink of an eye, the [-]-meter-long terrifying giant python, with almost nothing left but a thin snakeskin, fell lightly to the ground.

"Excellent, is this really a scholar?"

The coachman Forbe was dumbfounded, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Although I have long heard that Mu Feng, a Jianning scholar, has superb cultivation, but a scholar is a scholar, a frail scholar who couldn't cultivate since childhood, how good can he be?

Fu Bo always laughed off the rumors in the street and didn't believe them at all.Only now did he realize that he was completely wrong!Mu Feng, who looks like a scholar, once he shows his sharpness, is it not just as simple as being superb?He is simply a tyrannical killing god!