They realized that Feng Muqing became more and more courageous as he fought, but their spiritual power was quickly exhausted. If this continued, they would be dragged to death by Feng Muqing.
By then, they would not be able to protect Sikong Rulang's safety.
Sikong Rulang's face turned dark and he stopped talking. He rushed towards Feng Muqing and held hands with her.
The two of them were going back and forth with fierce moves, and for a while the man in black was unable to intervene at all. The man in black was tense and ready to save Sikong Rulang at any time.
The biluo in Feng Muqing's hand was buzzing, as if she couldn't wait to drink human blood.
Sikong Rulang stepped on the wind, and the thunder spiritual power in his hand caused the thunder to roll, adding to the chill.
Suddenly, the Biluo Sword in Feng Muqing's hand left his hand, and he quickly made a seal with both hands. In an instant, several electric currents rushed up the Biluo Sword, making a squeaking sound.
It seems unexpected, yet it seems expected.
Feng Wanwan, who had the lowest level of cultivation, saw this scene and her eyes were split open. She wished she could go forward and kill him quickly. However, she was not strong enough and she hoped in her heart that Sikong Rulang could kill Feng Muqing.
When? When did Feng Muching become so powerful?
The metal element, the fire element, the wind element, the water element, the earth element, and now a thunder element has emerged. The poison ten years ago did not destroy her spiritual veins!
Such an astonishing talent cannot be allowed to grow up!
Sikong Rulang didn't expect that Feng Muqing also had thunder spirit roots, so he was ready to prepare. As soon as the magic formula in his hand was used, the originally blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder rolled from the sky.
An evil smile appeared on Feng Muqing's lips. She wanted to see whether Sikong Rulang's Heavenly Thunder was more powerful or her own Purple Thunder!
Having made up her mind, Feng Muching's magic spell turned into flowers. The already dark clouded sky became more churning, and the purple lightning that appeared from time to time became even more severe.
The sky was thundering, and the cold wind picked up loose leaves and sand wherever it passed, causing sand and rocks to fly, adding to the chilling atmosphere.
"Shocking and thundering!"
Sikong Rulang's hand skills were certain, Xuanhuang's high-level martial arts came out, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bowl suddenly fell.
"Thunder Dragon Raging Sea!"
At the same moment, Feng Muqing formed a seal with his hands and waved his hands down like a broken bamboo.
Seeing that the sky thunder was about to hit Feng Muqing, a thunder dragon with sparks all over its body suddenly appeared, opened its mouth and swallowed the thunder in one gulp, turned around and rushed towards Sikong Rulang.
Seeing this situation, Sikong Rulang was shocked. She could actually condense purple thunder and transform it into a dragon!
The thunder dragon was so close in front of him that Sikong Rulang retreated to avoid it without thinking.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the Thunder Dragon was drowned by the thick dust. When the dust dispersed, the Thunder Dragon's silhouette disappeared, and a huge crater came into view.
What a lethal force!
Everyone exclaimed, their faces full of solemnity.
Sikong Rulang felt Feng Muching's strength at close range and was horrified, feeling even more regretful in his heart.
It would be great if he could help such an amazing and talented person. She was originally his fiancée.
At this moment, Sikong Rulang felt resentful towards Feng Wanwan. If she hadn't been a hindrance, Feng Muqing might have killed Jun Ruye with him at this moment.
Feng Muching's murderous intent was revealed, and the bloodlust in her eyes became more intense. She clenched the Biluo Sword again, turned around and charged towards the man in black.
She knew clearly in her heart that if she didn't deal with these people, she wouldn't be able to leave.
Feng Muqing mobilized all her spiritual power, and the Biluo, glowing with a faint cold light, would sometimes turn into a flower with its sword in front of the flames, sometimes freeze three feet with a biting cold, sometimes condense into a dragon with sizzling thunder and lightning, and attack suddenly.
Sikong Rulang and Feng Wanwan on the side looked solemn. Jun Ruye was so powerful with such help, she must take this opportunity to cut off this arm!
Sikong Rulang made up his mind and rushed towards Feng Muqing without sparing any effort, using his deadly moves.
As for Feng Wanwan, who wanted to kill Feng Muqing with her own hands, she also surrounded and killed her with everyone. For a while, the battle was inseparable.
Several men in black with swords tried their best to slash at Feng Muqing. The Biluo sword in Feng Muqing's hand was horizontal, one against many, and there was a stalemate.
Feng Wanwan looked for an opening and suddenly took action. Taking advantage of Feng Muqing's helplessness, a fireball shot straight towards her life gate. A smile appeared on her lips, full of pride.
Die, die! You are finally going to die in my hands!
Feeling the danger behind her, Feng Muching's eyes narrowed, and she let go of the Biluo Sword in her hand. Spiritual power penetrated the sword body, and the Biluo Sword spun away from her hand, barely able to withstand the man in black who rushed towards the door.
At the same time, Feng Muqing turned sideways quickly, hastily dodging the attack, and when the remaining power passed by her, the mask on her face was shaken off, revealing a peerless face that would captivate the entire country.
The sudden beauty of Sheng Shi shocked everyone, and everyone paused, and the attacks in their hands quietly stopped.
Sikong Rulang stared at Feng Muching blankly, his heart pounding in his chest.
Is she... actually like this?!
On the other side, Feng Wanwan chewed a silver tooth into pieces and her eyes were red.
When did her face heal?!
When he first saw Feng Muching in pink makeup when he was five years old, he was very unhappy. After returning home, he even complained to his mother about when there was such a beautiful girl in the house.
Not long after, black marks gradually appeared on the right side of Feng Muqing's face, criss-crossing the face, which was very scary.
After she became wise, she accidentally found out that her mother was afraid that Feng Muching would block her way, so she secretly poisoned her, which not only ruined her face, but also destroyed her spiritual veins.
After all, Feng Muqing's mother was Lan Jingrou, who was the best in the world.
At the beginning, Lan Jingrou had a beautiful face and outstanding cultivation, which attracted countless men to fall in love with her. Even the royal nobles spent a lot of money to win the beauty.
The exquisite Bianhua flower mask fell to the ground, dyed with bright red and even more alluring. Feng Muching raised an evil smile, and flew straight towards Feng Wanwan with cold eyes as cold as daggers.
Facing Feng Muqing's piercingly cold gaze, Feng Wanwan was agitated, and in an instant she was overwhelmed by the raging jealousy.
She glanced at Sikong Rulang from the corner of her eye, and saw him staring blankly at Feng Muqing, the amazement in his eyes was beyond words, and she suddenly became angry.
Today, Feng Muqing must die!
"Brother Rulang! She belongs to Jun Ruye!"
An angry shout instantly brought back Sikong Rulang's sanity. He looked at the beautiful lady in red, his eyes full of complexity.
She, such a powerful and peerless beauty, was on Jun Ruye's side.
Sikong Rulang kept hypnotizing himself, and he could never let the tiger go back to the mountain and let Jun Ruye reach a higher level!
"kill!"
Sikong Rulang gritted his teeth and issued the killing order with difficulty.
After receiving the order, the secret guards rushed towards Feng Muqing again. Suddenly, all kinds of spiritual powers intertwined, sounding the clarion call for a new round of fierce battle.
Feng Muqing once again clenched the Biluo Sword in her hand, struck fiercely, and faced the enemy with all her strength. At this moment, one sentence echoed repeatedly in her mind.
Kill! Kill them!
Bang - bang - bang -
The man in black fell to the ground in response, and the dazzling vermilion scattered on the ground, stained with bright flowers in the silent forest.
The unexpected attack overwhelmed the man in black. He caught this move but had no time to guard against the next one. In just one cup of tea, the man in black was dead.