I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 2900 The power of backlash
Suddenly, a hand patted Wu Feng's shoulder, Wu Feng turned his head abruptly, and glared at the person behind him with those bloody eyes. That person was his master uncle Xuankong Daoist.

Seeing Wu Feng's murderous blood-red eyes, Master Xuankong couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Being so close to Wu Feng, the devilish energy was even more powerful. This was the root cause of Wu Feng's temperamental change. The reason, everyone present, except Wu Feng himself who knows why he became like this, no one knows.

The violence and murderous aura in Wu Feng's eyes is indeed frightening, but Master Xuankong is still able to hold his ground with such a cultivation base, just looking at Wu Feng like this, after a while, the red light in Wu Feng's eyes suddenly It disappeared bit by bit, and the veins on his face also disappeared. With a sway of his body, he suddenly fell down.

"Wu Feng..." Xuan Kong and Master Xuan Ming were startled, and walked towards Wu Feng quickly.

The backlash from the elixir of the patriarch and grandpa surged up again, Wu Feng's eyes went dark, and he passed out immediately.

When Wu Feng opened his eyes again, the feeling of exhaustion that he had experienced several times spread to his whole body again, and he felt that it was a bit laborious to open his eyes. It took him a while before he regained consciousness, glanced around, and found that This place is somewhat familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, it turns out that this is the residence of Dakong Temple and Master Fan.

Someone's voice reached my ears, and it was so familiar. Only one person said: "Wu Feng has been in a coma for three days, and he hasn't woken up yet. What's going on?"

Soon, Wu Feng recognized that the voice belonged to Master Xuankong's uncle.

"Master Uncle, Master Grandpa, you don't have to worry too much. This is not the first time for my little junior brother. I'm used to it. It's fine. When he was in Zhongnan Mountain, he fell asleep much longer than this. It is estimated that I will wake up in two days." The voice belonged to senior brother Zhou Ming.

"Wu Feng is a bit too strange. Before he fought against that old thief Wufengzi, Pindao was very worried that he would not be the opponent of that old thief Wufengzi. In a blink of an eye, he became another It seems that there is a demonic energy exuding from his body, and there are signs of madness, and it will be really worrying in the long run." Master Xuan Ming said worriedly.

"The old man also finds it quite strange. How could this kid suddenly burst out with such terrifying power? Moreover, his cultivation base has improved rapidly. When you left the Dakong Temple last time, his cultivation base was far from what it is now. But half a year has passed, but he has become so strong, I think it's really strange that his one-year cultivation can surpass that of ordinary practitioners for ten years." Master Liao Fan said beside him.

"Little brother disappeared for more than a year a few years ago. When he came back, he changed a lot. The native chicken turned into a phoenix. Master and I felt strange, but the little brother never mentioned the year when he disappeared. What exactly happened, even if we asked urgently, he was evasive and perfunctory, saying that he met an extraterrestrial expert at the bottom of Broken Soul Cliff." Zhou Ming said again.

"An expert outside the world?" Daoist Xuanming wondered: "This is really interesting. I can only see that Wu Feng's methods, except for the powerful swordsmanship, are all our Maoshan skills. , could it be that the expert he met was a descendant of our Maoshan?"

(End of this chapter)