Chapter 1225 Killing Lin Feng

"Muyunzong, Muyun, how do you choose?"

Mu Feng looked at Mu Yunzong and said indifferently.

"I……"

Mu Yun's master, Mu Yun, was speechless and didn't know how to answer Mu Feng.

Do you really want to submit to Mu Feng and become a slave? They really can't do it.

But now, the general situation is gone, if you don't surrender, is there any other way to survive? I'm afraid not anymore.

"And you, Wu Tianhai, if you die by wiping your own neck, I can spare your relatives, your sect."

Mu Feng looked at Wu Tianhai again and said coldly.

Wu Tianhai's face was as gloomy as water, Mu Feng, if he was forced to commit suicide, how could he do it.

"As for Wenshidian, Lin Feng, surrendering as a servant is your only chance to forgive your sins."

Mu Feng looked at Lin Feng and said coldly.

"Don't dream, Mu Feng, do you know the origin of my tattoo master hall? My tattoo master hall comes from the Daowen hall of Tianwu Continent. I, Lin Feng, am the deacon of the Daowen hall. If you dare to kill me and destroy my tattoo master hall, It is to be the enemy of the Daowen Palace, and the Daowen masters of the world!"

Lin Feng said coldly, in his hand, there was an extra golden token lingering in the talisman light.

"Pathmark Hall!"

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at the token in Lin Feng's hand, and said to himself that it was true.

Dao Wen Temple, one of the overlord forces on the Tianwu Continent, is the holy place for the Taoist masters of the Tianwu Continent.

On the mainland, the top forces such as Wanxiang Sect, Tianhan Sect, Tianmo Sect, and Guangming Sacred Sect are not weak.

He had long guessed that the Hall of Master Wen and the Hall of Dao Wen were related.

"Pathmark Hall..."

Princess Ziyun, Hao Meili and the others all frowned. The prestige of the Daowen Hall is extremely astonishing, after all, it is the holy place for the world's tattoo masters.

Human connections are the most extensive of all the forces in this world.

"If you dare to kill me, if you destroy my Wenshidian, the Daowendian will definitely retaliate"

Lin Feng threatened with the token in his hand.

"Daowen Palace...haha, it's really funny"

Mu Feng laughed wildly, looked at Lin Feng, and said sarcastically: "In the past, the red-clothed archbishop of the Guangming Sect came to arrest me, but I, Mu Feng, was not afraid of him, and dared to stroke his beard and pull out his teeth. You are a mere deacon of Daowen Palace, how can I, Mu Feng, be afraid of you, unwilling to be a slave, so die!"

Mu Feng let out a low growl, and the wounded Shura's blood wings stretched out, turned into a beam of blood, and directly violently killed Lin Feng.

"Are you really not afraid?"

Lin Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he roared angrily, and then a spirit sword appeared in his hand, and a sharp sword light shot out.

"I'm afraid I'm not Mu Feng anymore."

Mu Feng sneered, stretched out a claw, and condensed a huge Shura blood claw. The tumbling blood wave rushed out, and violently bombarded the sword, shattering the sword's light.

The violent blood claws bombarded Lin Feng's defense, breaking through it.

However, a golden light erupted from Lin Feng's body, and a spiritual armor appeared on his body, releasing amazing defensive power to resist Mu Feng's claws.

Boom...!

This claw was resisted, but the powerful shock force shocked Lin Feng's body and shot him thousands of meters, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"This is a spirit armor of the fifth-order mid-grade, you can't kill me"

Lin Feng laughed coldly.

"As expected of the Wenshi Palace, there are many treasures, but how long can you protect you with this spirit armor?"

With a long roar, Mu Feng's body turned into a rainbow of blood and rushed out. With one sword strike, the sword of true meaning of quickness startled the thunder rainbow, and hundreds of swords rushed out violently. Pieces of sword light bombarded the defensive light of the spirit armor like rain hitting plantains. superior.

Jingling...!

The sound collided endlessly, and the defensive spirit armor radiated, guarding Lin Feng tightly, and Lin Feng's body was constantly shaken back by the sword strike.

"You can't kill me, hahahaha, to break his defense, unless you have the skill of the seventh level of the Heavenly Soul Realm"

Lin Feng laughed arrogantly, with this sword spirit armor, he is invincible.

Lin Feng roared angrily, and then started to counterattack. Although his attack power was not as strong as Mu Feng's, he was not afraid of Mu Feng's attack, and Mu Feng found it difficult to fight back.

"Can it resist the power of origin, can it resist the power of phantom?"

But at this moment, Mu Feng sneered, his eyes radiated a strange bloody light, and the cyan phantom power blasted towards Lin Feng instantly, this phantom power directly ignored the defense of the spirit armor, and blasted into the spiritual sea of ​​Lin Feng's body.

"Illusion, Frozen!"

Mu Feng tried his best to destroy the illusion, and immediately, in Lin Feng's spiritual sea, Mu Feng's illusion power turned into a wave of extremely cold soul power and swept towards Lin Feng's spiritual sea.

Lin Feng's soul power was actually frozen into a layer of ice. Lin Feng was horrified, his soul was instantly bombarded by this illusion, and a streak of frost condensed.

And on his body, layers of frost also condensed, and the defensive spirit armor lost its vitality in an instant, and the light disappeared.

"Illusionist, how is it possible, this little bastard is still an illusionist!"

Lin Feng roared consciously, unbelievable, and then, a powerful soul power erupted in his soul, breaking through the ice seal of Mu Feng's illusion. After all, he is also a tattoo master, and his soul power is stronger than ordinary monks.

But at this time, a sword light had already cut through.

Pooh!

Just as Lin Feng broke free from the illusion, he felt a sudden dizziness in front of his eyes. He saw a headless corpse with tattoos spouting blood wildly.

"This figure looks familiar... not good!"

Suddenly, his face changed drastically. Isn't this his body?

Then, in the head, the space of the spiritual sea collapsed instantly, and his soul flew out of the spiritual sea, looking at Mu Feng in disbelief.

He has fallen!

"No……!"

Lin Feng roared, fear swept the depths of his soul.

Swish!

In Gusha, a baleful energy condensed into chains, penetrated Lin Feng's soul, sucked him into the Gusha sword, and fed him to the sword spirit who could never get enough to eat.

Lin Feng, die!

"Hallmaster!"

Several hall masters of Wenshi Hall roared in grief, Lin Feng's body burned and turned into blood flames, leaving only the Qiankun Ring, Yuan Dan, Spirit Sword, and the golden spirit armor.

With a wave of his hand, Mu Feng collected these things.

As for the members of Mu Yunzong, their bodies were already trembling, and Wu Tianhai of Tianlingzong also had a trace of fear in his heart.

Several hall masters of Wenshi Hall were even more terrified and shocked.

"escape!"

Wu Tianhai's body turned into a flash of fire and fled through the air.

Must escape, this Mu Feng's strength is too strange, too powerful, and Mu Feng needs his life.

As for relatives and sects, he doesn't care, his own life is the most important thing. Back then, for Zhou Huangyu, he could ruthlessly attack his fellow senior brother Dong Lao and kill his whole family, which shows how ruthless this person is.

"Hey, I'm sorry, this road doesn't work!"

A sneer sounded, and a ten-foot-tall figure, surging with terrifying energy and blood, blocked Wu Tianhai's way.

It was Mu Kuang!

Wu Tianhai changed direction in an instant, but another sword light shot over, blocking that direction. It was a handsome young man in white clothes holding a golden sheathed sword, Bai Ziyue.

"This road doesn't work!"