Watching Su Yun take out a strange black sword, Feng Moqiang frowned: "It's such a strong evil spirit, what is that sword?"
"Master, be careful of what tricks this guy will use. Just stand far away, as long as we are here." A spiritual practitioner next to him said.
Feng Moqiang didn't show off, nodded, and rode back a hundred meters on his unicorn horse.
Buzz buzz…
At this time, the air shield suddenly trembled rapidly, the flag suspended in the center of the air shield began to slowly descend, and the Gang Qi surrounding it loosened.
Feng Moqiang frowned.
But as the flag falls, the aura shield released by the imperial weapon is about to disappear. It is already very weak. The attacks from the surrounding spiritual practitioners seem to be able to break the shield at any time.
The dozen or so people outside looked at each other and immediately formed a circle around Su Yun and Huairou Muyu.
"Oh? Finally you can't hold it anymore?" Feng Moqiang's mouth curled up slightly.
Su Yun clasped the hilt of the Death Sword tightly, turned his head and said to Huairou Muyu: "I will make a gap for you, you go first, Feng Lingsheng should have led people to find us, you go and meet him, Bring him here to support me, do you understand?"
Huairou Muyu thought for a while and nodded seriously.
"Okay! I'm going to remove the seventh-grade royal weapon!"
Su Yun let out a deep breath, then raised his arm and put the flag into the storage ring.
Almost at the moment the storage ring fell away, he activated Shadow again.
The Tiger King roars in all directions!
Roar! ! !
Four huge tiger heads appeared in all directions of Su Yun, with deafening roars. The four of them were caught off guard, and were knocked back a few steps by the roars. Seeing this, Huairou Muyu immediately raised her crystal sword and stabbed the person in front of her. Before he could escape from the roar of the tiger, he was chopped down to the ground.
Huairou Muyu immediately jumped up and flew towards the distance.
"Quick!! Stop Huairou Muyu!!"
Feng Moqiang was anxious and shouted hurriedly.
The four spiritual cultivators immediately put aside Su Yun and rushed towards Huairou Muyu.
"One Sword Lingfeng!!"
Su Yun shouted low, no longer scrupulous, directly pulled out the death sword in his hand, and used the fifth form of "Wind God Sword Technique" on the four people.
The sword technique was launched, and the sky darkened instantly, and a strong wind swept over. The wind was like a blade, swirling evil energy.
The sudden strong wind was shocking, and what was even more surprising was that every wisp of wind was filled with strong sword intent.
Su Yun's spiritual eyes opened all over his body, his pores opened, and surging profound energy burst out, rushing out of his body and turning into endless wind.
Su Yun aimed at that person and struck out with his sword.
Suddenly the world was shaken, strong winds blew wildly, and the sharp wind blades crashed into those who were chasing Huairou Muyu with a whistling sound.
Huairou Muyu followed what Su Yun had said in the imperial weapon before, and activated her defensive magic weapon. A gray carapace was sacrificed, and Huairou Muyu immediately got into the carapace.
And the strong wind, which was sharper than a sword, had already blown, instantly penetrating the bodies of these four people. The dark evil energy seeped into their bodies through the cracks, making waves in their bodies and running wild...
The four people fell from the air instantly, twitched a few times on the ground, and then stopped moving. The remaining strong wind hit Huairou Muyu's carapace, and the carapace was torn out with cracks, and finally split open. Huairou Muyu also suffered a lot of injuries, but fortunately they were not serious.
"What?"
Feng Moqiang's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the four people with his round eyes.
hiss! ! ! ! ! !
At this time, the bodies of the four people were split into countless holes, and blood spurted out crazily. This lasted for about three breaths. The blood stopped, and the bodies of those people split open on their own, like a rose in full bloom, split into pieces. , the internal organs and bones can be seen at a glance, it is already dead and cannot die anymore.
"ah!"
The remaining people were frightened when they saw this.
This sword was perfect. Whether it was the release of breath or the trajectory of the violent wind, Su Yun was very precise. However, after using this sword, Su Yun instantly sat on the ground, holding the fingers of the death sword tightly with both hands. Holding the sword hilt, he was panting hard, and a large amount of sweat dripped from his pale cheeks.
The energy consumed by this sword was too great. Not only the spiritual energy, but also a large amount of evil energy was struck out at the same time. Su Yun was worried that the power was not enough, so he opened almost all his spiritual eyes without any reservation!
The Death Sword is restless.
Su Yun gritted his teeth and used the remaining profound energy to suppress it.
Fortunately, Su Yun's current cultivation level is not what it used to be, and it is quite easy to suppress the Death Sword. After the sword trembled for a moment, it became silent again.
He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up again, and looked towards Feng Moqiang.
'Yijian Lingfeng' has used up more than half of the profound energy in the body. Adding to what was lost before, there seems to be not much profound energy in the body. If he continues to fight with these people, he may not be able to gain any advantage.
Seeing that Feng Moqiang and others were stagnant and did not dare to step forward, Su Yun knew that the blow just now had shocked these people.
Huairou Muyu had already flown away from here and disappeared, and the situation began to become favorable.
"This sword..." Feng Moqiang stared at the Death Sword for a while, then looked at Su Yun with a shocked face: "Who are you?"
"Just a nobody!"
Su Yun said calmly.
"Can a nobody have such a powerful weapon? Can a nobody have such a sword?" Feng Moqiang gritted his teeth, not believing what Su Yun said.
"Huairou Muyu has run away, young master, what should we do now?"
"Let's go together and kill this kid before we talk!"
"Don't act rashly... Killing four masters of Lingxuan Lord with one sword is extremely rare in the world of extreme martial arts. This person is not simple. If you go up here randomly, I'm afraid you will just die!"
Feng Moqiang felt extremely painful and complicated. This time his plan was foolproof, because Huairou Muyu would not guard against him at all, and everything was well prepared. However, Su Yun came out halfway, causing all his plans to fail.
He knew the consequences of a failed plan. He himself and the entire Feng family would probably be burned by the anger of the Huairou family.
All these masters hesitated, and no one dared to step forward.
Killing four masters of Lingxuan Lord with one sword, this strength is enough to shock the world. Who else dares to do this to Su Yun? This time, I am afraid that if Feng Moqiang calls for everyone to come forward, no one will dare to rush again.
Feng Moqiang also knew the significance of Su Yun's sword. It not only killed four of his masters, but also completely defeated these people's fighting spirit.
It was impossible to fight anymore.
Feng Moqiang said solemnly: "At this point, we can only retreat!"
Now let's not talk about whether Su Yun can be killed. Just say that Huairou Muyu has left, and there is no point in fighting Su Yun anymore. We can only make other plans...
"Su Yun, please remember, sooner or later, I will settle the score with you!"
Feng Moqiang gritted his teeth, turned around, jumped onto the one-horned horse, and was about to leave.
But at this moment, several blue beams of light flew from a distance and hit Feng Moqiang's chest, knocking him off his horse.
Feng Moqiang stumbled and fell to the ground with a disgraced face. He hurriedly raised his head and looked up, only to see a large number of figures flying towards here.
"Beast! Do you want to leave after doing such a thing??"
An old man with a bare head but white beard and white eyebrows flew over and shouted at Feng Moqiang with an angry look on his face.
"Grandpa..." Feng Moqiang's eyes were startled.
Su Yun hurriedly turned around, only to see Huairou Muyu leading a group of people towards them.
Came so fast! Could it be that Feng Lingsheng has already arrived here
When Feng Moqiang's subordinates saw the coming person, they were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Master, please have mercy! Master, please have mercy!!!"
"You bunch of dog slaves, you instigated Feng Moqiang to do such a thing, and you still want me to spare you? Take them all and take them back and cut them into pieces!!"
The old man shouted angrily.
"As you command!"
More than a dozen middle-aged men flew out from behind the old man. Each of these men had an astonishing aura and were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they landed next to the spiritual practitioners and slapped their necks with a palm. These spiritual practitioners were full of energy. It broke instantly and fell to the ground.
"People from Fengweitang?" Feng Moqiang's eyes widened and he looked at these people in horror.
Su Yun hurriedly sheathed the Death Sword, exhaled, and looked at the people coming, only to see Huairou Muyu and Feng Lingsheng walking towards them quickly.
"Su Yun, are you okay?" Feng Lingsheng asked with concern.
"I'm fine."
Su Yun smiled.
"Not long after I left, I ran into Feng Lingsheng and the others. I finally had time! Otherwise, Feng Moqiang would have almost escaped." Huairou Muyu said lightly.
"If I had known that Feng Lingsheng was coming, maybe I should have held on a little longer."
Su Yun smiled bitterly.
At this time, Huairou Muyu stretched out a small white hand, with a brown elixir filled with spiritual energy placed on the palm of her hand.
Su Yun was slightly stunned.
"Your face is very pale. You have used too much profound energy. Take it quickly. This is a special Qi Restoration Pill that can quickly restore your profound energy." Huairou Muyu said softly.
"Thank you."
Su Yun nodded without any pretense, took the elixir and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged, his luck restored.
Huairou Muyu was relieved that Su Yun was fine. She twisted her neck and looked at Feng Moqiang, who was still lying on the ground. Her soft little face was frosty, and she walked straight over.
"Miss Huairou, unfilial Sun Feng Moqiang did such a thing today, which is an unforgivable crime. From now on, this person will no longer be a member of our Feng family. Miss Huairou, kill or scrape, you can do whatever you want. "
The bald old man hugged his fists at Huairou Muyu and said respectfully.
"Grandpa Feng doesn't have to be so reserved, just call me Mu Yu." Huairou Mu Yu said softly.
Feng Chishi nodded in agreement, but he did not dare to be negligent in his heart. What Feng Moqiang did today can be said to have completely dragged the Feng family into a place of no return. Once this matter is not handled well, , I am afraid that the Feng family will be expelled.
Feng Hen, the head of the Feng family, was also feeling stressed at the moment. Seeing his son in such a state, he didn't even dare to say a word.
The Huairou family is not something anyone from the Feng family can offend.
"Master Feng Moqiang." Huairou Muyu walked over and said softly: "I have no enmity with you, why did you attack me? Where are you taking me? What is your purpose of doing this? Can you tell Mu Yu everything?"
Feng Moqiang stared at Huairou Muyu for a while, then shook his head and said: "Huairou Muyu, what is there to say now? I, Feng Moqiang, have been defeated. If you want to kill me, then do it quickly. Bar."
He was already broken. If he didn't succeed this time, he would definitely not be able to survive again. Let's not talk about the Huairou family, let's talk about the Feng family, and even those people would not let him live again.
"You don't have to think that you have to die today. If you can tell me everything you know, I can promise not to kill you." Huairou Muyu leaned over and whispered softly: "But if you don't tell me... Feng From top to bottom of the family, including your parents, your grandfather, your brothers and sisters, I will not let anyone go. Do you understand..."
Her face was still very calm, and her voice was unusually soft, but these words made Feng Moqiang shiver all over, just like the cold wind on a winter night, making people shiver.
The words were mixed with an extremely subtle murderous intent!
Feng Moqiang opened his round eyes and looked at Huairou Muyu in astonishment.
"I only give you one chance." Huairou Muyu looked at him calmly, her deep eyes like two bottomless ancient wells...
Feng Moqiang's eyes were stunned, but finally he lowered his head...