Rebirth of the Seven Colorful Divine Body

"Ten Thousand Vice Sect Master, is this the hospitality of your Ten Thousand Swords Sect? I can see your face clearly, what is the difference between you and a robber?"

"Hmph, so what? less nonsense, to agree or not to agree?" Wan Baoqiang released his coercion as he spoke.

Liu Hai was directly suppressed by the coercion and vomited blood on the spot, Mu Feng hurriedly helped the bangs up, and at the same time secretly used spiritual power to help Liu Hai resist the coercion.

Mu Feng grabbed the bangs that he was going to continue, and then said a little angrily: "What is this in your sect?

Ten Thousand Swords Venerable said meaningfully.

Mu Feng knows that it may be difficult to get out today, the heartthrob is the late stage of out-of-body cultivation, Wan Baoqiang is the early stage of distraction, and this Ten Thousand Sword Venerable Mu Feng can't feel what kind of realm his cultivation is, and he can make himself unable to see through the cultivation, then at least they are all strong in the integration period, and their strength is unfathomable.

Judging from his looming momentum, it was not much better than the Heavenly Demon White Fox he had encountered in the Demon Wind Ridge before, and it was even better.

And Mu Feng also found out that there are already formations here, and if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be difficult to fly today.

Fortunately, Mu Feng is not an ordinary person, Mu Feng still has the confidence to teleport out with this formation, Mu Feng is most worried about whether Yi Xue and the others have been imprisoned, if not, maybe they can escape today, otherwise everyone will probably be planted here, and Mu Feng will not be able to leave alone.

"Deputy Sect Master Liu, I'll take you out immediately, and then take Yi Xue and the others to leave immediately, if we wait for them to make a move, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." Mu Feng said.

"Are you sure? there seems to be a strong formation here!" Liu Hai said.

"Don't worry, get ready, we'll leave immediately!"

"Whoosh~

" The formation of the Ling Bo Hall stirred up a ripple, and Mu Feng and bangs seemed to evaporate from the world, disappearing without a trace!

"This, is this possible?" Wan Baoqiang was extremely surprised.

"It's interesting, it can penetrate the formation of the deity silently, hmph, but can you escape?" the corners of the Ten Thousand Swords Venerable's mouth rose slightly.

Mu Feng took the bangs and teleported to the residence of Wanjian Square, and saw that Yi Xue and the others were all gathered in the hall, and he felt a lot more relieved.

Mu Feng anxiously shouted, "Give up resistance, let's leave immediately." And

just as it was a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, it slapped towards Mu Feng and the others.

Before the palm arrived, everyone was pale and vomited blood.

Mu Feng was terrified, and shouted: "Teleport, go!" "

Whoosh~"

As soon as the big palm arrived, Mu Feng and the others teleported away, and Mu Feng in order to protect everyone, he blocked the coercion alone, and at this moment, his blood was churning, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and suffered a lot of injuries.

Every time the teleportation stopped, the big palm slapped silently, as if it had locked on Mu Feng and the others.

Each time, everyone's injuries were aggravated by a few points, and at this moment everyone was scarred and covered in blood.

And the most serious injury is, of course, Mu Feng, in order to protect everyone, Mu Feng endured all the coercion.

A desire to survive, a desire to protect his beloved, supports Mu Feng not to fall, and must move forward without hesitation.

I don't know how many times I teleported, but after the teleportation was suspended this time, Mu Feng was no longer able to teleport, his eyes were black, and he passed out.

In the Lingbo Hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Venerable jumped like thunder, and the green muscles burst out, constantly smashing everything in the main hall.

"Damn Mu Feng, so that you can escape, what face do you let the deity have?" said the Ten Thousand Sword Venerable with a roar.

Wan Baoqiang and the mass grave were like ashes, standing tremblingly in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Venerable with their heads bowed, not daring to say a word, obviously very afraid of this sect master.

"Mass grave, immediately go to the Heavenly Thunder Sect and arrest Mu Feng for me, if he dares to disobey, he will directly destroy the Heavenly Thunder Sect for me!"

"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately!" The

mass grave withdrew from the Lingbo Palace, patted his chest, took a long breath, and said secretly: "It's scary for me, this sect master's anger is terrible! "

Mu Feng!" "Brother Mu Feng ......" "Little

Mu!" "Brother Mu!" "Mu Feng Hall Master!" "Senior Brother Mu Feng!" Mu Feng fainted after the last teleportation, Liu Hai and the others immediately rushed forward and shouted, but

Mu Feng

couldn't hear it anymore.

Everyone immediately sent spiritual power to Mu Feng, and after a pillar of incense, Liu Hai and the others stopped input.

"Let's go, hurry back to the Heavenly Thunder Sect!" Liu Hai said.

Everyone nodded, and then everyone quickly fled towards the Heavenly Thunder Sect with the Imperial Sword, although everyone was injured to varying degrees, but everyone still desperately rushed to the Imperial Sword, lest it would be too late to leave.

Everyone finally returned to the Heavenly Thunder Sect after several days of non-stop Edgeworth, and after landing in the core dojo, they all collapsed and passed out.

Only the bangs remained sober.

Purple

Thunder Zhenren rushed to the first time, looking at the scarred and unconscious disciples in front of him, he was furious, and shouted: "Who hurt you, this seat must break his body into ten thousand pieces."

Liu Hai propped himself up and said weakly: "Sect, sect master, save, save Mu Feng!" Yes, it's the ...... of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect"

Halfway through the words, Liu Hai also fell into a coma.

Zi Lei Zhenren didn't think much about it, and hurriedly took everyone back to the Rejection Temple together, and then summoned the high-level of the Heavenly Thunder Sect to immediately start rescuing Mu Feng and the others.

A few days later, except for Mu Feng, everyone else had almost recovered, and Mu Feng, they had no choice but to do anything.

As soon as the spiritual power entered Mu Feng's body, it was instantly annihilated by the colorful light, like a stone sinking into the sea, just like the previous bangs, they sent spiritual power to treat Mu Feng.

"Sect Master, how should this be?" said the Thorn Protector.

"Alas, there is nothing to be done about this seat, what can you do?" said Zilei Zhenren.

Everyone shook their heads, and after dozens of breaths, the inorganic elder said meaningfully: "You don't have to panic, just let it be!" "

Well, that's the only way, just wait and see!" Zi Lei Zhenren said.

And they didn't know that at this moment, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had gathered a large number of strong people and was rushing to the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and they would be able to reach the Heavenly Thunder Sect in a few days.

A catastrophe is approaching the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and everyone in the Heavenly Thunder Sect is completely unaware of it.

Three days later, a huge black shadow quickly surged towards the Heavenly Thunder Sect from a distance.

"Look, what's that?" said a core disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, looking at the sky in the distance.

"Black clouds, don't look like they, they can't be demons and monsters, right

?" "No, that's people, tens of thousands of people, but who are they?" "

It's not good, hurry up and inform the sect master, I'm afraid that the other party will not be good."

After the disciple finished speaking, he hurriedly fled towards the Absolute God Temple......