Seeing that his natal magic weapon was burned to ashes, Yin Sha's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Without giving Yin Sha much time, Liu Mufeng immediately released his spiritual power, and the purple vines attacked Yin Sha like nimble poisonous snakes.
Streams of black mist appeared in Yin Sha's palms, and immediately attacked the entangled purple vines.
Putting away the beast fire and the golden lamp, Liu Mufeng directly threw more than a hundred odd-shaped darts. Don't look at these darts are all three-level, but the poison on these darts is very poisonous from stonefish, if you stick it, you will die!
Seeing the dense darts shooting towards him, Yin Sha immediately threw out two black shields to block the darts.
Seeing that the blow was missed, Liu Mufeng used his soul power, and the dart that fell on the ground floated up again, and stabbed towards different directions.
"Ah!" Unexpectedly, the darts would attack again, Yin Sha hurriedly threw out a magic weapon to block it, but it was still a step too late, and three darts hit his leg. Yin Sha is an expert in using poison. The moment he was poisoned, he knew that he would definitely die.
"Liu Mufeng, don't even try to run away!" If he was going to die, he would drag Liu Mufeng to be buried with him to avenge his dead son.
Seeing Yin Sha flying towards him, Liu Mufeng waved his hand, and threw more than fifty third-level magic weapons directly at the opponent.
"bump… "
With a deafening bang, Yin Sha's body fell to the ground in pieces. And most of the magic weapon that Liu Mufeng threw out to block it was blown to pieces. Liu Mufeng himself was also blown away by the huge explosion wave caused by the self-explosion of the cultivator at the Spirit King Realm.
"Ah, Master Biao..." exclaimed, Liu San immediately ran over with everyone to check the situation.
Lying on the ground, Liu Mufeng wiped the black ash on his face, and slowly sat up from the ground.
"Master Biao, are you alright?" When he came to Liu Mufeng, Liu San bent down and hurriedly supported Liu Mufeng.
"It's okay, it's a good thing I ran fast!" As he said that, Liu Mufeng looked down at his left leg that was injured by the blast. Fortunately, those magic weapons were blocking it, otherwise he would have to die if he didn't die! This bastard Yin Sha is really ruthless, he blew himself up, he would rather die than drag his enemy to die with him!
"Master Biao, are you injured?" Seeing the bloody wounds on Liu Mufeng's legs, Liu San was very anxious.
"It's okay, the flesh and bones are not broken!" As he spoke, Liu Mufeng took a healing elixir, pulled off his trousers, and Liu Mufeng immediately took out the healing medicine.
"Master Biao, let me bandage you!"
Hearing this, Liu Mufeng raised his head and looked at Liu San. "Go, bring back Yinsha's interspatial ring to me. In addition, for the interspatial rings of the other ten members of the Immortal Demon Sect, each of you will share one."
Hearing this, Liu San froze for a moment, then nodded. "It's Young Master Biao, I'll go right away!"
Seeing Liu San and the others leave, Liu Mufeng immediately took back his spirit worm. Started to treat the wound on his leg.
On the side, Jiang Xu had already chopped off one of Meng Chengxi's arms, scarring Meng Chengxi from torment.
"Jiang Xu, you little bastard, you little bastard!"
"Hmph, go down and accompany your granddaughter, old bastard!" As he spoke, Jiang Xu made his last sword cut, splitting Mengcheng West in half.
"You, you..." Never dreamed that he would die in the hands of a brat, even after he died, Meng Chengxi still stared wide-eyed with an unbelievable look on his face.
Putting away the two space rings in Mengchengxi, Jiang Xu directly released his own beast fire, burning the corpses of Mengchengxi, Yinsha, and the skeletons of the Immortal Demon Sect into fly ash.
"Mu Feng, how are you?" Walking over, Jiang Xu worriedly checked his lover's injuries.
"It's okay, skin trauma, it will be fine in a few days. Go and see Fellow Daoist Yang! See if he needs help!"
"No need, I'm back!" Said with a smile, Yang Yong flew to the front of the two.
Looking at the energetic Yang Yong, Liu Mufeng smiled. "Yang Daoyou succeeded?"
"Well, that monk is a four-star spirit king, and his strength is a bit weaker than mine. The difficulty is not too great!" Yang Yong smiled and said that everything went well.
"Well, as long as it goes well!" Nodding, Liu Mufeng smiled.
"Liu Daoyou is injured?" Yang Yong said worriedly after glancing at Liu Mufeng's leg.
"It's okay, the minor injury will heal in a few days. Let's go!"
"Oh!" Nodding his head, Yang Yong didn't say anything else.
Bending down, Jiang Xu directly carried his injured partner on his back. Carrying the man on his back to the outside of the woods, Jiang Xu carefully put his lover on the back of his demon horse. "Mu Feng, your leg is injured, let me take you!"
"Okay!" Nodding, Liu Mufeng naturally would not refuse to ride a demon horse with his wife.
Everyone dressed up and set out on the road again. From time to time, Liu San turned his head to look at the flying ash on the ground, thinking: If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the four well-known masters of the Spirit King Realm in the Lingwu Continent would have died at such a young age as Young Master Biao. in the hands of the monks. If those veteran cultivators at the Spirit King Realm knew about this, they would definitely say it was a fake, and they would definitely say that the city lord helped Young Master Biao kill those four people together. Because, no old brand in the Spirit King Realm would believe that such a young and powerful Spirit King Realm expert exists.
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A month later, Pingcheng.
As soon as Liu Mufeng and his party left the city in a mighty manner, Wang Yongshan, the three sons of the Wang family, and twenty spiritual master guards arrived.
"City owner, uncle, second master, third master!" Seeing the person coming, Liu San was very excited.
Hearing Liu San's address to the four leaders, Liu Mufeng knew that these were his grandfather and three uncles. It's ridiculous, the original owner never saw his grandfather from birth to death, but he, the impostor, did.
"Greetings to Grandpa, three uncles!" Lowering his head, Liu Mufeng saluted immediately.
"Mu Feng, I heard from Liu San that you were attacked by the Immortal Demon Sect and the Meng Family, and you were injured, is it serious?" Looking at his grandson, Wang Yongshan asked with concern.
Hearing this, Liu Mufeng laughed. "Grandpa, don't worry. It's just a minor injury. It's already healed. If I hadn't met people like Mengcheng West, I guess I would have arrived in Black Dragon City by now!"
"Hey, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay!" Looking at his grandson, Wang Yongshan smiled.
"Xiao Xu, thank you for helping us take care of Mu Feng!" Looking at Jiang Xu, Wang Zhennan thanked him with a smile.
Hearing this, Jiang Xu froze for a moment, then nodded. I don't know what to say.
"Mu Feng, let's go, let's go home! Grandpa and uncles will protect you!" Looking at his grandson, Wang Yongshan said so.
"Okay!" Actually, with Liu Mufeng's current strength, it's hard to say who will protect who! However, Liu Mufeng didn't bother with these things, his grandfather was able to run all the way from Black Dragon City to Pingcheng to pick him up. It shows that the Wang family still has such affection for him. This is a pity, he is not the original owner, the Wang family is destined to show the wrong love!
Half a month later, Liu Mufeng and his party finally rushed back to Black Dragon City. Wang Yongshan prepared a small courtyard for Liu Mufeng and Jiang Xu that belonged to their young husband and wife, and another courtyard for Yang Yong. All three settled down.
"Father, things have spread by now. Everyone knows that Mu Feng and Xiao Xu are back. They also know that they killed four monks at the Spirit King Realm as soon as they came back. Now Jialan City has changed hands. The one from the Jiang family The old bastard has already become the city lord!" Speaking of this, Wang Zhendong looked contemptuous.
"Yes, I heard that Wucheng has also changed hands. The descendants of the Jiang family have been severely suppressed and have been kicked out of Wucheng!" Nodding, Wang Zhenxi said so.
"And the old things from the Liu family in Shuangyang Town are also shaking!" Speaking of this, Wang Zhennan also had a face full of shock.
"Don't worry about them, have you sent a letter to Lingwuzong? Call the five children back." Looking at the three sons, Wang Yongshan said so.
"Father, don't worry, the child has already sent a letter, and they are already on their way back!" Nodding, Wang Zhennan said there was no problem.
"Father, have you told Mu Feng about Xilinggen?" Looking at his father, the boss asked anxiously.
"Yes, father, did you ask about this?" Looking at his father, the second child was also anxious.
"Mu Feng chatted with me all afternoon yesterday. He said that he wanted to hold a grand auction in Black Dragon City. Auctions of high-level pills of the third and fourth grades, and his friend Yang Yong would also bring out some of the fourth-level pills. The array plate, as well as some treasures they found in other continents, will also be put up for auction. It is said that our Wang family will be fully responsible for this matter. In return, the spiritual roots of Wang Rui, Wang Kun, and Wang Yang can Free laundry."
"It's just the three of them?" Hearing this, the boss wrinkled his nose.
"Yes, only three places are given to our Wang family. If you don't want to wash your son's spiritual roots, you can do it yourself!" Looking at the two sons, Wang Yongshan said so.
Hearing this, the boss shook his head. "Then, how can I do that? Rui'er has three spiritual roots, so how can she do it without washing her spiritual roots? Do you want to be a spiritual master for the rest of your life like me?"
"Yeah, there's no reason for me to fight with my son!" Nodding, the old man said the same. Of his two sons, one washed a spiritual root in a secret realm and became a double spiritual root, and the other was a triple spiritual root. How could he not be in a hurry as a father
"Be content, the price of Xilinggen has increased now. Mufeng only sold three places in this auction. Moreover, the reserve price is 300 million. He gave the Wang family three places for nothing, which is equivalent to giving the Wang family 900 million Lingshi!" Looking at the two sons, Wang Yongshan said so.
"Three, three hundred million!" The three sons were shocked when they heard the price.
"Yes, Mu Feng said, there are only these six places. From now on, he will never wash spiritual roots for others again."
"Why?" Looking at his father, the boss couldn't understand this matter.
"You don't need so many geniuses, only Mu Feng is enough. If it were you, you don't want everyone to become a single spiritual root like you, right?" Looking at his elder brother, the third child said so.
"That, that's true!" After thinking about it, the boss also felt that it made sense.