The killers were in hot pursuit. Feng Muching's cultivation was like an ant in their eyes, but this person was like a slippery loach. Every time she was about to catch him, she managed to avoid him in a thrilling way.
While Feng Muqing was dodging the killer's attack, her steps were riding the wind for several feet, and the killer frowned.
Tricky!
"All things are bound."
Suddenly, one of the killers was Mu Linggen. He put the knife into the sheath and formed seals with his hands. Four vines suddenly sprouted from the ground at Feng Muqing's feet.
Seeing that the vines were about to tie her up, Feng Muqing didn't care about hiding her clumsiness, and the fire spiritual power was transferred to Biluo Sword.
"Blue and red plum blossoms."
The Biluo Sword pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and a layer of hot flames appeared on the sword. As soon as it got close to the vines, it burned away.
Although she can't keep up with her cultivation level, she can't help but know a lot.
Look for the gap, keep walking, and head east.
If she remembers correctly, to the east lies the Wuluo Mountains, which are full of dangers and even more unfathomable at night.
Regardless, there is still a chance of survival, but if it falls into the hands of a killer, it will inevitably lead to death.
The sudden appearance of fire spiritual power caught the killer off guard, and everyone stood ready.
I didn't expect that a mere seventh-level Qi practitioner could dance around under their noses for so long. It was really an insult to their strength.
This man not only possesses metal spiritual power and wind spiritual power, but also fire spiritual power. He is a prodigy of the three elements. Unfortunately, he offended someone and died before he could stand out.
The killer did not dare to despise the woman in front of him, and swarmed forward. The fierce collision of swords was particularly harsh in the quiet night. Sparks and stars occasionally splashed to the ground, illuminating the pain on Feng Muqing's face.
Suddenly, Feng Muqing accidentally got stabbed in his left arm.
An evil smile appeared at the corners of Feng Muqing's lips, and her fox eyes were stained with bloodlust. She licked her lips. She hadn't tasted blood in many years.
A bright red dress covered the bleeding blood. If it weren't for the scratched clothes and the strong smell of blood, who would have been able to tell that she was injured.
The wood spiritual power circulates, and the wound recovers as before.
The killer who knew the wood spiritual power felt the spiritual power running inside her body for the first time and was horrified.
"You actually still have wood spiritual power!"
"I know more than that."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Muching's entire spiritual power was mobilized, and even the silent power of chaos started to move.
A new round of pursuit reached its climax again. Feng Muqing tried her best to cope with the siege while not forgetting to escape. Even her whole system was exposed.
For a moment, the two sides were locked in pursuit, and everyone was ruthless with every move.
Under the intensive attack, Feng Muqing was exhausted mentally and physically. She gritted her teeth and fought her way towards the Wuluo Mountains.
Can't fall! Only the Daowuluo Mountains have a glimmer of hope!
The strong desire to survive drove Feng Muqing to the Wuluo Mountains, and the killer also had a stern look on his face.
It was unbelievable that a seventh-level Qi practitioner could still survive under the siege of eight of them, let alone that he was a genius in all aspects.
In the history of the Nebula Continent, there has never been a person who is the leader of the whole system. Given time, this person will definitely become a blockbuster.
Seeing the Wuluo Mountains not far away, the killer also understood Feng Muching's intention, and his heart sank.
We must not let her escape into the Wuluo Mountains!
No matter how powerful Feng Muqing was, she was only at the seventh level of Qi training. She tried her best along the way, but still couldn't get away, let alone the killer who saw her intention and attacked harder and harder.
The scorching red dress fluttered in the wind. Even if it was damaged in many places, it still bloomed with elegance under the silent moonlight night.
Feng Muqing was calm and unfazed. Even though she was in a miserable state, she still had her back straight and her pride impressed the killers deeply.
After the continuous confrontation, Feng Muching's spiritual power was exhausted, her forehead was covered with layers of fine beads of sweat, and she glanced at the killers with burning eyes.
"She can't hold on any longer, get in!" the leading killer ordered coldly.
Seeing the sword coming towards her without mercy, Feng Muqing forcibly raised her spiritual power and withstood the blow.
"go to hell!"
Just as she was struggling to hold on, a sharp female voice broke through the sky, and then a ball of green light hit her back.
Feng Muching spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards like a kite with its string broken.
Feng Muqing stroked her chest, supported Biluo Sword and stood up, as still as a rock, completely unable to tell that she was at the end of her rope.
Feng Muqing glanced at the Wuluo Mountains just around the corner from the corner of her eyes. Her heart tightened, but her face remained calm as she looked at the person who suddenly took action.
Seeing someone coming was both expected and unexpected.
Feng Muching sneered. No wonder she felt that the voice was familiar. It turned out to be Chu Longyue.
But, how did she know that she was secretly investigating her life experience? Could it be that Jun Ruye told her?
As soon as the speculation came up, Feng Muching shook her head and rejected it. Her intuition told her that the matter had nothing to do with Jun Ruye. Don't ask her why she was so sure, she didn't know.
"Chu Longyue, it turns out to be you."
Chu Longyue looked up to the sky and smiled, which completely ruined her original innocent face and turned into a ferocious expression.
What she couldn't stand the most was Feng Muqing's aloof and arrogant attitude.
"Feng Muqing, today next year will be your death anniversary."
"You really spent a lot of money to get rid of me."
Chu Longyue was at the second level of Foundation Establishment, but she still found so many killers to attack her, and finally took action herself. She was really honored.
"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the spiritual power in Chu Longyue's hand suddenly hit Feng Muqing. Feng Muqing was unable to avoid it, and she took the blow and flew directly into the Wuluo Mountains.
At night, the outside of the Wuluo Mountains will be covered by a layer of thick fog, which is extremely poisonous and will kill anyone who touches it. Moreover, monsters are rampant inside, and Feng Muching has no chance of survival.
After losing sight of Feng Muqing, Chu Longyue and a group of killers looked at each other in confusion.
"Your mission is completed, why don't you leave yet." Chu Longyue gave the killer a cold look.
"Let's go." The leading killer took a deep look at Chu Longyue and ordered him to leave in a cold voice.
The killer was well-trained, and Chu Longyue was the only one left in an instant. Chu Longyue looked at the Wuluo Mountains not far away, with a proud face.
In order to witness Feng Muqing's death with her own eyes, she hid in the dark early tonight. Otherwise, how would she know that Feng Muqing had so many trump cards and that the siege of eight foundation-building masters could persist for so long.
What I didn't even expect was that she turned out to be a rare genius in all aspects of life. She must not be allowed to grow up.
Seeing Feng Muqing being hunted down like a lost dog, he finally couldn't help but send her on the road himself.
On the other side, Jun Ruye, who had just returned home, felt a sudden pain in her heart, her right eye kept beating, and she felt uneasy.
"Mo Ying, has the princess returned home?"
Mo Ying shook his head.
"Where's Mo Yue?"
Mo Ying nodded.
Jun Ruye quickly asked Mo Ying to push the wheelchair and hurried to Feng Muching's yard. As soon as she stepped in, she saw Mo Yue's figure.
"Where is your master?" Jun Ruye blurted out and asked.
Mo Yue was stunned for a moment, with confusion on her face, "Master is not with the prince?" This chapter has been completed!