"Huh..., who are you?"

Looking at Mu Feng who suddenly appeared in front of him, the Demon Black Knife's face changed and he pulled it out with great force. The long sword that was clamped by Mu Feng's two fingers did not move at all.

At first glance, Mu Feng only had the peak realm of the True Person Realm, and was still far from breaking through to the semi-saint realm, which was far from his cultivation level of breaking through to the semi-saint realm at any time. However, in terms of absolute power, Mu Feng not only did not fall behind, but even the Demon Black Sword was willing to give up the disadvantage!

Two hundred and seventy thousand dragon powers!

Before he showed his amazing magical powers, Mu Feng was shocked by the arrogant devil Black Knife, who had just been arrogant, and his face suddenly sank, as if he was facing a great enemy!

"Mufeng, it's Mufeng!"

"Mu Yuan's son is back, the scholar of Jianning back then, the current General of the East, and the Holy Lord of the Era of the Overseas!"

...

Before Mu Feng could answer the question of the Demon Black Knife, the masters of the Mu family screamed and were overjoyed.

No one expected that in this bloody night, Mu Feng, who had been away from Mu's mansion for many years, suddenly returned in this bloody dark night, when Mu Feng was about to be massacred and his entire army was wiped out! Even Mu Wuzui, the old master who had always been far-sighted, moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, calling Mu Feng's name, but he did not call it out.

Over the years, the two masters of the Mu Mansion have long been known to everyone.

One is Mu Feng who tasted the warmth and warmth of the world when he was young and went out alone when he grew up; the other is Mu Tie, a great disciple who gathered thousands of favors and was highly expected by people, and is now the merciless leader of the sect. Although people don’t say much about the grudges between the two, they know the grudges. One is neglected and can hardly get any help from the family on the road of cultivation, while the other is cultivated by the hometown master and family with all their strength.

Mu Feng's achievements are obvious to all. He broke out a world alone outside. Just the title of the Saint Lord of the Era tells everything, dominating the whole area. Mu Tie, the great disciple of the past, was also excellent. Although the battle of Kongming Valley in the past was defeated by Mu Feng's hands, he was not only not depressed, but became more and more courageous. With the help of Mu Mansion and the real person of Jueqing Li Henshui, he regained the heart of Taoism and thoroughly comprehended the sword of Jueqing. He opened the altar and preached, and became a master!

"Where is Mu Tie, where is the person?"

Mu Feng looked at Mu Wuzui, the blood-stained man not far away, with a dull face.

There was no anger or excitement, but just a faint sentence made the disciples of the Mu family who were overjoyed and suddenly fell silent. They were all embarrassed and felt uncomfortable. What Mu Feng asked was actually exactly what they wanted to say.

Yes, when the Mu Mansion is the most difficult and the most needed a super expert, where is Mu Tie, who is at its peak during this period?

When the Mu Mansion was just attacked, the old master personally crushed the message talisman and asked Mu Tie for help. With his current strength, he could arrive in an instant thousands of miles away. There was also a teleportation array leading to the Jueqing Sect in the Mu Mansion. Why has it been nowhere to be seen?

Even if he had something urgent to do and couldn't get out of it for a while, why wouldn't any of his powerful subordinates see him?

The disciples of the Mu family looked dull and silent. The head of the old home was no exception. After a long time of silence, his mouth moved and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, his body fell to the ground, blood flowed continuously, and his vitality was quickly lost. The knife wound left by the devil's black sword was too severe and had already severely damaged his body. Even if the real person Wuyan beside him tried his best to do anything, he was powerless to turn the world.

"Hahaha, Mu Tie, a master of the Mu family, I heard about our ancestor's name, how could we dare to die? It won't take long to kill Jueqing Sect and kill him and his master Jueqing Zhenrenshui! This vast world is destined to be the world of our ancestor, hahaha!"

The disciples of Mu's house were in a mess and rushed to heal Mu Wuzui's injuries, but the Demon Black Dao laughed.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly had all his strength to swell the true energy in his body. In an instant, the long sword held in Mu Feng's hand whimpered, and a sharp murderous aura and a seven-foot sword light burst out. The harsh whimpering sound made people shocked and restless, as if their heart and soul were about to be shaken out of their body!

Soul-killing sword!

The Demon Black Knife took action and was a fierce natal magical power. He attempted to attack suddenly and cut Mu Feng into two pieces with one knife!

In an instant, facing his fierce attack and the terrifying seven-foot sword light, Mu Feng's pupils also tightened and did not dare to stop them easily. His body suddenly shook and retreated like a ghost, avoiding his fatal blow! Blood light in his hand rippled, and a high platform appeared in his palm, sacrificing the ancient killing weapon, the Saint Slaying Platform!

"San Junior High School, start!"

Mu Feng stared at the Demon Black Knife not far away without blinking, and ordered in a deep voice.

The man in black came fiercely, but as long as he dragged the big devil of Black Knife, the masters of the Mu family could take the opportunity to kill the commanders of the man in black, disrupt their formation, and lead the disciples of the Mu family to launch a fierce counterattack!

"yes!"

The ghost servant understood and quickly understood Mu Feng's meaning. He shook his body and did not attack Mu Feng's black sword from front to back with Mu Feng, but rushed towards the man in black who was surfing not far away like lightning.

The long hair that had been dragged to the waist suddenly stood up one by one, and pierced forward, instantly piercing through the heads of more than a dozen men in black. Then, the two empty sleeves on the left and right flew up and down, and all the men in black were flying away. When he was slapped by his sleeve, his body looked like there was no wound, but the internal organs inside were severely damaged, their tendons and veins were broken, and even their internal organs were shaken into meat sauce.

Flowing cloud sleeves!

The situation is critical, and the third year of junior high school takes action without any mercy, showing the power of the Tiancan Sect to the extreme!

A pair of arms are gone, but with just two empty sleeves, enemies below the real person realm are simply vulnerable!

"You... don't worry about me, kill me, kill all the men in black who broke into the mansion...!"

The old master Mu Wujue, who was lying on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and ordered in a deep voice. Looking at Mu Feng, who stood opposite the demon black knife, standing upright and proud, there was a trace of surprise and expectation in his eyes. In his mind, the style of pretending to be a coachman and sending Mu Feng to the Poison Sect, the latter passing through the hurdles and killing generals.

"Kill, the old master has an order, and no one in black will be left!"

"Teat them out, return them to my homeland, and kill them!"

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Chapter completed!