I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 3337 Really good man

The person who suddenly killed Master Xuanxu was Wu Feng. After the two men in black robes died in his hands, Wu Feng saw that Master Xuanxu was in danger and was outnumbered, so he thought of coming to help, but There was still some distance away from Master Xuanxu, on the way, surrounded by masters of the White Lotus Sect, Wu Feng rushed all the way, not knowing how many souls died under his sword, and finally ran to the side of Master Xuanxu.

Although those two men in black robes committed suicide, Wu Feng also devoured most of their essence and energy with the Yin-Yang Bahe Boundless Marrow Cleansing Sutra. Before that, he also devoured the cultivation bases of seven or eight masters of the White Lotus Sect. At this moment, Wu Feng felt his whole body was full of vigor, and his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. The sword he cut just now was the sixth sword style of Xuantian Sword Art——You The cloud startled the dragon!
With just one sword, the black mist created by the purple talisman sacrificed by the elder Qinglong was cut through a huge gap, and at least half of the power of the purple talisman was removed. The power condensed by the talisman and the cloud of black mist swell together, wear away each other, and finally disappear in smoke.

However, with so many masters in the human battle of Xuanxu Zhenren, his true energy is almost exhausted. With this move, the energy and blood surged, and he couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his throat, and a line of blood slipped out again, and his body was a little wobbly. Wu Feng stretched out his hand, Immediately he supported Master Xuanxu, and said with concern: "Master Uncle, my disciple is Wu Feng, a disciple of Daoist Master Qingfeng, and I came to Maoshan to pay a visit to your old man."

Master Xuanxu glanced back at Wu Feng, leaned half on Wu Feng's body, forced a smile at this moment, and said, "Not bad... Poor Dao just came out of the customs and heard that my Maoshan There are two rising stars, one is Wu Feng and the other is Zhou Ming. Their ears are almost callused. If you came yesterday, the poor Taoist would treat you well, but today you came at the wrong time, just in time for me In the time of catastrophe in Maoshan, I am afraid that my master and uncle will not be able to protect you well..."

"Master Uncle, this disciple came to Maoshan to help Maoshan. Hearing that these monsters of the White Lotus Sect would be harmful to Maoshan, so my disciple and senior brother hurried over here." Wu Feng said again.

Master Xuanxu couldn't help but glanced at Wu Feng again, and suddenly laughed and said, "As expected of my Maoshan disciple, he is really a good man, knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, he prefers to go to the tiger mountain! That's all, now is not the time for us to reminisce about the old days, you and I Fight with Pindao and these evils of the White Lotus Sect, if you are still alive, it is not too late for us to talk about the past!"

As he said that, Master Xuanxu suddenly stood upright, stretched out his hand and poked his body a few times, cut his middle finger with his nails, drew a complicated rune on the center of his eyebrows, let out a breath of white air, and his whole body became pale. He became full of energy again, and he was a completely different person from the one who was seriously injured before.

Wu Feng saw that Master Xuanxu was like this, so he guessed that he was using some kind of Maoshan secret method, which was probably a way to damage Yangshou. It was a kind of oppression on the body, and the purpose was to make himself persist until the last moment. What he did, Wu Feng has also used it before, but it is not as free and easy as the master and uncle.

At the time of Maoshan's crisis, it doesn't matter what the longevity is, if it can survive, it is already a blessing in misfortune.

(End of this chapter)