Chapter 847 Space Dao Pattern

Tianfeng mercenary group, in the secret room of cultivation.

Mu Feng's mind was immersed in the Dao pattern space in the Autumn Feather Pattern Code, and he gradually realized the one-style Dao pattern star body in it.

This spirit pattern exudes a strange fluctuating aura, as if it can swallow everything around it, causing a sense of distortion in the surrounding space.

This is exactly a kind of space dao pattern, or among the space dao patterns, the more precious space transmission dao pattern, the grade is at the peak of the fourth-order middle grade, so it is difficult to comprehend.

Space Dao pattern, this is a kind of Dao pattern that is as rare as fighting Dao pattern. Even in the Autumn Feather Pattern Code, the space Dao pattern collected by Master Qiuyu is also rare, and there are not many space Dao patterns that Xiyue knows. .

Mu Feng's conscious soul comprehended the dao pattern in space, and only felt that the power of the dao pattern contained in it was so mysterious. There was a vague feeling of seeing mountains but not mountains, and seeing water as water.

The space dao pattern can be said to be one of the main rules of the rules of this world. If there is space, there must be space rules.

The mystery of the space dao pattern is really not something that ordinary pattern masters with poor comprehension can comprehend and learn.

Mu Feng thought that his talent for understanding was not bad, but he also felt that he was at a loss when he started to learn this space teleportation pattern.

"Space, space, what is space..."

Mu Feng muttered to himself, the space in a Qiankun ring is space, the secret room he is in is also a space range, this piece of heaven and earth, is it not a huge space.

"Spatial teleportation dao pattern is a kind of dao pattern that breaks the boundary of space in the space dao pattern. It can be interspersed with other space rules to break the space. However, how to achieve this pattern interspersed at regular corners... "

Mu Feng muttered to himself, secretly comprehending.

He picked up a brush, dipped it in fine ink, and began to write and draw on a pair of animal skin scrolls. The strokes of the strokes were drawn on the scroll, forming a series of mysterious and obscure patterns.

Gradually, a scroll painting was completed.

Mu Feng's energy poured into the scroll, and the scroll's light flickered and burst into golden light, and a black vortex formed in the scroll.

Mu Feng threw a long sword into the space vortex, and the space vortex disappeared.

At the same time, Mu Feng's soul perception and spiritual consciousness came out, covering a range of kilometers.

"Hey, where did it go?"

Mu Feng was startled, he didn't see the teleported long sword appearing.

At this moment, a black hole suddenly appeared in the sky above his head, and a long sword fell down and hit him on the head.

"Damn, eight meters..."

Mu Feng was hit, seeing the distance between the appearance of the long sword above his head and himself being hit, he couldn't help cursing, and teleported eight meters away...

The space scroll he used to escape last time was teleported nearly a thousand miles away.

The dao pattern he used this time is stronger than the space dao pattern contained in the space scroll last time, and the teleportation distance should be farther, but this eight meters distance... makes Brother Feng a little depressed.

"The essence of the space teleportation pattern is to intersperse the rules of space and break the distance space. The space pattern you have drawn clearly has not realized this point."

Xiyue's voice came.

Mu Feng nodded, hearing the words, he had no choice but to quietly comprehend the dao pattern in this space again.

But at this moment, Mu Feng opened his eyes tremblingly, and there was a trace of coldness in his pupils, and there was a twinge of pain in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Xiyue asked.

"Black Horn's mind-control pattern, I can't sense it anymore"

Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

"I can't sense it! Impossible, although the level of this mind control pattern is not high, but without your blood essence as a guide, no one can solve it"

Xiyue said.

"It's true that I can't sense it. Maybe it's not someone who unlocked my mind-control pattern, but Black Horn, something happened."

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and said, there is another possibility, he can't sense the mind-control pattern, and that is the fall of the black horn.

In fact, after following Mu Feng to this day, Mu Feng no longer doubts the loyalty of those old people who followed him to him. He even thought about going out and wandering around in the future to unlock the mind control pattern for Black Horn and the others. After all, now he With his strength, Heijiao and others don't need spirit patterns, and he can control them.

Mu Feng stood up, he was not in the mood to practice the Dao Rune, and walked out.

"Little Lord!"

There are guards at the door to salute respectfully.

"What about Black Horn and the others?"

Mu Feng asked.

"Master Black Horn and the others should be in the Tianfeng Mercenary Group. Does the young master need to summon Lord Black Horn?"

The guard asked respectfully.

"Well, you go ask Black Horn to come see me"

Mu Feng nodded and walked towards the hall, the guard hurried to do it.

Not long after, the guard came back again, and said respectfully: "My lord, Commander Sun said that Lord Black Horn and Lord Lei Shan took a batch of goods to Zhongzhou a day ago."

Mu Feng's expression darkened when he heard this, and he sensed again, but Lei Shan's mind-control pattern was still there.

"How is this going?"

Mu Feng frowned, not understanding why.

"You call Mo Hu, immediately go to the route they escorted, and go after Heijiao and the others"

Mu Feng felt something was wrong, and ordered.

"yes!"

The man stepped back immediately and told Mo Hu to go.

"Young master, what's the matter?"

This is Sun Ping who came up with a cup of spirit tea and asked.

Today's Tianfeng mercenary regiment naturally doesn't need her as a girl to escort and transport the darts. They are usually in Mu Feng's mansion, taking care of some trivial matters of Mu Feng's life.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little uneasy. I'll send someone to ask, Xiaoping, do you know the route from Huangzhou to the southwestern part of Zhongzhou?"

Mu Feng asked.

"I know, I walked with my elder brother before, and the route was not peaceful. There are several large bandit groups. It is not easy for ordinary large caravans to pass without preparing some passing money."

Sun Ping said.

The two were chatting, and after half an hour, two figures came towards Mu Feng's mansion through the air.

"Young master, young master, I want to avenge Lao Hei!"

Before this person arrived, the mournful roar had already been heard.

I saw Mo Hu supporting the wounded Lei Shan, watching the extremely embarrassed Lei Shan walk in.

As soon as Lei Shan came, he knelt down on the ground, holding a broken black horn in his hands, with an angry and sad expression.

Mu Feng's face changed slightly, he got up quickly, went to Fulei Mountain, and asked, "What's the matter, didn't you escort them? What happened?"

"Young Master, Old Hei is dead. The escort disciples and mercenaries are all dead. We encountered a bandit force attack. Except for me, all the brothers are dead. Old Hei also blew himself up in order to cover my retreat. and died"

Lei Shan said in grief and indignation, holding the horn and crying bitterly.

Mo Hu's face was ugly in silence, and when Mu Feng heard this, his eyes were filled with an astonishing murderous look, he squatted down and stroked the broken half of the black horn in Lei Shan's hand, and let out an angry roar.

"Pass my order, elders of Linghai Yuanzong, assemble!"