"If you don't return to the sect, where else can you go..."

Gui Ling put her chin in her hand and said with an annoyed look on her face.

She seemed to still be angry with Mu Fei, complaining that he was emotional and offended Senior Brother Qingyun and others.

After Mu Fei calmed down, he also knew that what he had just done had indeed touched the eyebrows of Baihu and others.

What's more, Yao Ting's presence undoubtedly made Baihu very embarrassed.

Mu Fei scratched his head and said apologetically, "It's my fault for being too willful and causing trouble to you."

Gui Ling rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's good to know that disciples from hundreds of households in the sect, both men and women, make up half of them. Do you think you will get good results if you offend them?"

Mu Fei still wanted to say something, but his heart skipped a beat at this moment, and an unknown premonition hit him.

He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sky not far away. Seeing this, Gui Ling thought he had a convulsion and looked curiously towards where he was looking.

"What's wrong?" Gui Ling asked with confusion on her face.

However, just as she blurted out her words, her eyebrows suddenly knitted together and she exclaimed in disbelief, "This breath! Impossible!"

"He has obviously been killed by you!"

As Mu Fei and Mu Fei's eyes filled with horror, the evil cultivator's wild laughter echoed throughout the world.

He transformed into black light and arrived as quickly as lightning, leaving Mu Fei and Mu Fei without any chance to escape.

The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and the evil cultivator's eyes stayed on Mu Fei from the beginning to the end.

"Um?"

However, when he met Mu Fei again, the spiritual thoughts between the two collided inadvertently.

"Have you entered Taoism..."

The evil cultivator stared at Mu Fei in shock and murmured in a low voice.

As the saying goes, after three days of separation, you should treat each other with admiration.

The evil cultivator naturally knows this truth, but this is not three days, but only half a day, which inevitably makes him have murderous intentions towards the guy holding a sword in front of him.

You must know that the law of this world is that the weak eat the strong, not to mention the principle of an evil cultivator is to kill you while you are sick.

If Mu Fei relied on the help of others to kill him with bare hands, then Mu Fei, who had already entered Taoism at this time, indeed had the capital to threaten him.

Thinking of the evil cultivator here, there is no need to talk nonsense. Although his cultivation is not as good as before, he can still kill a guy who has just joined the Taoism with ease.

As a result, the terrifying black true energy turned into substance and continuously poured out from Xie Xiu's body. Even the space showed signs of being eroded by the black energy.

"When the soldiers come, they will cover up the water and the earth!"

Gui Ling took a step forward to protect Mu Fei behind him and said, "I'm afraid I'm no match for him, not to mention that I haven't fully recovered yet."

"I have already conveyed the message through the spirit bead. You and I will pray that the brothers from Baihu will turn around and save us."

Mu Fei was speechless. They had just offended the former, but now he asked them to come back to save his life. How ironic this was.

Mu Fei also has his own principle, which is that he would rather win prestige with sweat than bow his head and beg for mercy.

If he can kill Xie Xiu once, he can kill him a second time!

"Let me do it!"

Mu Fei stuck his sword on the ground and said as if he was eager to try.

Guiling was shocked when she heard this and said, "You are crazy! If you want to survive now, you and I must cooperate to delay it!"

But before she could finish her words, Mu Fei took a step forward and disappeared in an instant. The terrifying sound of explosions of air made Guiling tremble violently.

"What!" Guilin immediately reacted and looked at Mu Fei's disappearing figure in shock.

"So fast!" Gui Ling was shocked, and then suddenly realized the obvious changes in Mu Fei after entering the Tao.

"His perception has far exceeded mine, and he was able to detect the arrival of evil cultivators before me."

"Such a keen perception is probably far superior to that of Senior Brother Qingyun!"

"Is this guy really a monster..."

Mu Fei, whose speed increased dramatically, immediately noticed something strange about his body. This kind of speed was something he had never thought of before.

But it can be used so easily, which is as handy as he used to be.

"My body...."

"There is always an inexhaustible power..."

"Is this what it feels like to be a monk?"

Mu Fei didn't know how to release his true energy. He just felt that his sword and body had reached an unprecedented height.

Fast! So fast that he can’t even adapt.

His body is very light, as light as a dead leaf that can be blown away by a gust of wind.

This jump is ten feet above the ground, and the basic skill of the Converged Steel Cutting Swordsmanship is the combination of lightness and strength.

Mu Fei's swordsmanship has already reached its peak, and now with the blessing of true energy, with this improvement alone, he can be on par with evil cultivators.

What kind of cultivation did Xie have, but he had only achieved great success in Taoism? Compared with Mu Fei, his stream of true energy was like an egg or a stone.

One is a stream of true energy that is fixed upon entering the Tao, and the other is a stream of true energy that reaches the level of cultivation as soon as one enters the Tao.

Is there really any way to compare the two?

Mu Fei's cultivation has already entered the realm of virtual reality, but because the amount of five hundred foundation-building spiritual liquids is not enough, he exudes an aura of cultivation.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. In front of a strong person who has entered the void, even though there are many evil cultivators and weird secret techniques, they can't get half the advantage.

Mu Fei's figure was like a ghost, constantly flashing around the evil cultivator, and his sword was indeed very fast, even the evil cultivator was unable to parry it for a while.

When the former was shocked that Mu Fei's strength was so terrifying, he was also constantly looking for Mu Fei's flaws.

To put it simply, Mu Fei was also very embarrassed at this time. His swordsmanship was always superb, but when he slashed the evil cultivator with his sword, it was as if it was cutting into a marshmallow and had no effect at all.

His sword energy couldn't even break through the black energy surrounding the opponent.

On the contrary, the evil cultivator finally grabbed hold of the gap where Mu Fei had not yet adapted to the changes in his body, and struck out the palm wrapped in black energy, striking it onto Mu Fei's chest.

The burning sensation associated with the black air immediately made Mu Fei grin. When he looked down, he found that the clothes on his chest were torn and a black handprint was imprinted on it.

The two figures kept intertwining in mid-air, and Mu Fei's breathing intensified during the flash. His physical strength declined rapidly. After blocking the evil cultivator's palm with his sword, his body hit the ground like a cannonball.

The evil cultivator knew that if he wanted to kill Mu Fei, he had to take action before Mu Fei could figure out the movement of his true energy, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Guiling, who was watching the battle, saw Mu Fei deflated and immediately realized the reason. His figure immediately flashed and a string of ancient bells appeared in his hand.

"Look at the flow path of my true energy, learn to master the movement of true energy, and then you can use true energy."

Gui Ling shook the magic weapon in her hand as she spoke, and saw bursts of transparent sound waves coming from the bell.

The sound waves reached Xie Xiu's entire body, and were actually able to briefly break through the black energy protection around him.

Mu Fei stood up from the pit with great difficulty, and at the same time he realized what his problem was.

He does not use his true energy to fight, but relies solely on the sublimation of his physical fitness after entering the Tao to perform the Condensed Steel Cutting Swordsmanship.

He was confident that if he mastered the far-reaching movement of his true energy and concentrated it on his sword, he would definitely be able to kill this evil cultivator.

After understanding this, he began to observe the flow of Qi throughout Gui Ling's body while fighting the evil cultivator.

Moreover, Gui Ling taught him the method of far-reaching energy transfer while fighting. Although such a distracted battle would put her at a disadvantage, the only person who could make a comeback at the moment was Mu Fei.

Under the evil cultivator's ever-changing palm techniques, Gui Ling retreated from practice to the point where she was already in ruins.

Sure enough, under the evil cultivator's violent attack, Gui Ling received several palms on her body, and her ragged clothes flew out. She was immediately vomiting blood, and her momentum became even more depressed.

There is already a gap between the two, and even if Guiling's magic weapon is used up, it will not help.

To be honest, it is not easy for Gui Ling to be able to delay for such a long time in the middle stage of Dao Dao compared to the Great Dao Dao.

And with Gui Ling's short delay, Mu Fei, who had been trying to transfer his Qi far away, finally got his wish.

His body rioted, and he directly trampled the rocks under his feet into powder, and steadily caught the falling Guiling.

Seeing that Gui Ling was still unconscious and still hanging with a breath of air, Mu Fei felt a little relieved and leaned him against a boulder and said with a gloomy expression, "This man will die, so watch carefully!"

With Mu Fei's words, hope ignited in Gui Ling's eyes. Faced with such a desperate situation, she had no hope at all.

But when he saw Mu Fei's determined eyes at this moment, an inexplicable feeling of peace came to his mind.

"I don't want to die...please..." After Gui Ling said these words, she fainted as if she had drained the last bit of strength from her body.

"If you kiss me when you are about to die, I will let you become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks now!" The evil cultivator seemed to have forgotten about taking Guiling.

He completely didn't notice the blood gradually staining Mu Feijian's body...

Mu Fei slowly turned his head and stared at Xie Xiu with an expressionless face: "It's not enough for you to die once. Your body should turn into a pile of meat. I'll kill you a thousand times."

At this time, the evil cultivator finally noticed the sword in Mu Fei's hand. It was a blood-red sword. It was not blood that dyed him red, but a very powerful infuriating energy.

After sensing that strange energy, the originally complacent evil cultivator had a unified expression, but then his face became stiff and the corners of his mouth trembled inadvertently.

"The earth level is so angry!!!!"
To be continued...