Bone melting meal?

After hearing what the old woman said, both Mu Feng, Emperor Tongtian or Zhao Wuji were shocked. After the accident, the reaction was completely different.

Mu Feng just smiled, without fear or anxiety, nor did he reach out to brush away the powder on his body. At this moment, he was ready to destroy both body and spirit. Death under the command of Emperor Tongtian and Zhao Wuji, a king and minister, was dead, and death under the old woman's bone-transformed powder, was also dead, and there was no difference.

Unlike Mu Feng who faced death calmly, Emperor Tongtian and Zhao Wuji seemed even more surprised and shocked. Looking at the yellow bone-transforming powder splashed on Mu Feng, both of them changed their faces. They seemed to have never expected that the old woman standing sideways in front of Mu Feng was so crazy!

"You are not an overseas boy, you are Shuang'er, you are Shuang'er..."

Mu Feng, who was facing death calmly, ignored the bone-melt powder on his body. Suddenly, he reached out and gently touched the old woman's long hair that was messy behind her shoulders. At the critical moment of life and death, the familiar aura from the old woman became clearer.

Over the years, he has met many noble people, Lian Feng Zhenren, Ma Yidao Ren, who is unwilling to be a master such as Lao Ren and Ruoxu Taoist, and has helped a lot. General Jiangling's wife Zhu Qingying and Bai Susu, Beituzhou, have also given him great help. However, in his life, there are only three women who can sacrifice themselves to save at critical moments without hesitation.

One is the mother who is now missing and unknown where she is; the other is the Buddha Benxiang who came together by accident; the other is Jing Wushuang, who once depended on each other and was forced to break up by Murong Bi, the leader of the Poison Sect!

Poison Sect, highly poisonous, unparalleled poison technique in the world...

Thinking of Murong Bi, the leader of the Poison Sect, who seemed unaware of victory, Mu Feng suddenly felt his heart moved. Thinking about the mysterious old woman standing in front of him, thinking about her unparalleled poison technique, Murong Bi wanted to accept Jing Wushuang as her closed disciple, and the past of the secret technique of the Poison Sect, the poison heart scripture suddenly came to her heart. She became more and more certain that the old woman in front of her was Jing Wushuang whom she was looking for.

"Shuang'er..."

Listening to Mu Feng's call, the old woman who stood in front of him trembled slightly, trying to deny it coldly again, but she couldn't say it when she spoke, and two lines of tears flowed down her face.

The bone-transforming powder is extremely toxic and will soon take effect. Once it occurs, there is no solution in the world, and both body and spirit will be destroyed in an instant. At the moment of death, listening to Mu Feng's call, the scene when the two were forcibly separated in the Poison Sect through the heavy water curtains was vividly remembered. I wanted to deny it, but I could no longer say it.

call……

Just as Mu Feng called out one after another, the two were about to recognize each other, and when they hugged each other, a cold wind suddenly came. The cold wind came particularly fiercely and suddenly, and even penetrated into the body through the clothes and pores, shaved the bone-meal powder on Mu Feng and the old woman without leaving any trace.

Zhao Wuji, who was extremely powerful, suddenly took action and swelled the mighty Holy Yuanli to blow out a mouthful of his natal energy. Before the terrifying bone-transforming powder was about to take effect and completely attacked, he would simply and eliminated it all.

"Kill? It's ridiculous, Mu Feng, why did I, Zhao Wuji, kill you?"

Zhao Wuji smiled faintly, paused, and Mu Feng, who had not yet untied his seal, continued coldly: "The world is great, and the truth is the most important. I, Zhao Wuji, helping someone, don't need a reason, but killing someone, absolutely, there is enough reason. Mu Feng, think carefully, if I, Zhao Wuji, really want to kill you, can you survive to this day? When you were a baby, I really wanted to kill you. Do you think that Mu Wuzui, the head of the Mu Mansion, could really protect you?"

Zhao Wuji, who was shocked by the saint's realm after breaking through to the saint's realm, unexpectedly not only did he take advantage of the opportunity to kill Mu Feng, but instead helped him save him.

"Why?"

Mu Feng had a big accident and asked in a deep voice, "At that time, you killed my father Mu Yuan and used the Qijue Broken Yang Fist to severely damage my tendons and veins, which made me unable to practice since I was a child. Since you said, you have enough strength to kill me, why didn't you kill me directly? Today, I finally waited until my vitality was severely damaged and my strength was sealed, why didn't I take the opportunity to kill me, but instead rescued me?"

Even if the disaster is avoided, all the bone-transforming powder on his body disappears without a shadow, Mu Feng is not grateful to Zhao Wuji, the old fox. Some are just deeply confused.

"It's very simple, there's no need!"

Zhao Wuji continued coldly, "You don't know some things at all. Don't ask more, and the time comes, you will naturally understand! What's more, in the eyes of others, you are talented and a peerless monster that has never been seen in billions of years; however, in my eyes, it is never a real threat. In the past, when you were in the real world, you were far from my opponent; now, after breaking through to the Saint Realm, you are still not my opponent!"

Zhao Wuji's words contain mystery and have a deep meaning. At the same time, he is confident and has a crossbow in his hands, and he is full of strong confidence in his own strength.

Just like when he was proud of the world and was named the number one person in the world in the realm of the realm, he seemed to have a superior cultivation level above all the masters of the saint realm and should be called the number one person in the saint realm!

"Okay, okay, what a big tone!"

Mu Feng smiled coldly. Although his eyes could not see Zhao Wuji's expression for the time being, by listening to the other party's words, you can imagine the other party's arrogance and confidence. "Zhao Wuji, today is your best opportunity to take action. If you don't kill me today, you will regret it in the future. If you don't kill me, but I, Mu Feng, have made a poisonous oath, one day I will kill you with my own hands, and pay back the blood! Back then, how did you kill my father Mu Yuan, I will repay it in the future!"

Mu Feng responded coldly, and at this time, he had no scruples anymore.

Zhao Wuji's behavior was unexpected, and no one knew what he was at ease; however, Mu Feng had a firm belief and the idea of ​​killing him one day was not shaken at all!

"Okay, please wait anytime. I'll wait for you in Wuji Temple. After your injury heals, you can come to the capital to find me at any time!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, then stood behind Emperor Tongtian without saying a word. The two looked at each other, then looked at Mu Feng, whose vitality was severely damaged but his beliefs were firm, and silently turned away. He re-spended the huge Tongtian ship, and the holy Yuanli in his body jumped up. With a shout, he drove the legendary giant ship that could ignore the laws of space disappeared.

"Imperial Capital, Wuji Temple..."

Mu Feng murmured to himself, clenched his fists hard, and his fighting spirit surged.
Chapter completed!