The Almighty Asura

Below the earth, a piece of corpse, bloody, the mountain breeze blowing, the air is all pungent bloody.

"No, no... how could it be, how could it be..."

Mosha looked at the body of a place and looked at the mountain forest that was stained with blood. All of them were horrified and desperate. More than 70 Yuan Dandao disciples were gone!

There are thousands of disciples in the Yuanshi Dianyuan, and these 70-odd people can’t count anything, but this group is the strongest talent in the martial arts in the sorcerer’s temple. Many people will become Lingyuan in the future. But now, no more!

Mosha looked at Mu Feng, who was all red with blood. His eyes were full of despair and horror. More than half of the more than 70 people were killed by Mu Feng. The rest were Mu mad and Bai Ziyue. Killed, Ren Yu also killed some.

One person killed dozens of the same level, is this the strength of the realm of Yuan Dan? This Qianlong event, who else is Mu Feng’s opponent?

Mosha couldn't believe it.

And the dozens of disciples are equally shocked, looking at Mu Feng, looking at the **** wind, in the same rank, who is his opponent?

What kind of person is this Feng Ge in the mouth?

However, it is also relieved to think about it. The strength of Mu Mania is already terrible, and the people who are so respectable, how might the strength be worse.

Among the disciples, there are two people who look at Mu Feng’s figure. There is a hint of coolness in his heart, and he even dare not go to see Mu Feng.

These two people, when Mu Feng went to the house, the auditors were disappointed by Mu Feng’s Ren Fei and Xue Gui.

Ren Fei was also interrupted by Mu Feng, but was later picked up by the pharmacist. Now, Mu Feng’s style and strength can only make them look up, and dare not show up to let Mu Feng see, for fear of Mu Feng’s former revenge. ,

However, this little person, Mu Feng has long forgotten, and now they are not qualified to enter the eyes of Mu Feng.

"Afraid, desperate?"

Mu Feng held the sound of Mosha in one hand, like the nine cold and cold.

Scared Mosha, a spirit, looking at Mu Feng, desperately roaring: "You are dead, killing so many disciples disciples, the Master of the Warriors will not let you go!"

"Ha ha ha ha ... tattoo master hall?"

Mu Feng laughed and showed a trace of scorn and smile.

"The Warrior Temple has long been with me, and you are coming to the table with great fanfare. Isn’t it just to kill me? The Warrior Temple will not let me go, why should I let go of the Warrior Hall?"

"Hurricane, as long as you have this Ascension Mountain, my master in the temple will definitely kill you, I don't believe, you have been hiding in the mountains of Ascension for the rest of your life"

Mosha is angry.

"I will die in the future, you don't have to take care of you, but you can't see my future."

Mu Feng said indifferently, the five fingers tried hard.

Hey...!

Mosha's throat was directly crushed by Mu Feng. Mosha's eyes were stunned and looked at Mu Feng. The blood in his mouth rushed out and dyed Mu Feng's palm.

Mu Feng’s hand was loose, and Mosha’s body fell on the ground. He held his neck in both hands. The powerful vitality also made him not die. He wanted to take the medicine from the ring of Qiankun to feed himself, but the throat was pinched. Broken, how can he swallow it down.

Hey...!

Mosha’s struggling body fell to the ground, limbs twitched, and pupils enlarged.

"No, can't die, no..."

Mosha roared in his heart, but he wanted to be the genius of Linghai Yuanzong. How could he die here? He was not willing.

But in the end, the world in front of him turned into darkness, and even the soul was swallowed up by Shura.

Mu Feng stepped forward, and a **** flame swept out, burning all the bodies, turning into a **** flood.

"Little mad, take it away"

Mu Feng faintly said.

Mu madness will also sorrow through the law, but absorb blood and blood to refine the body, even the ruthless law of the sacred sacred sacred sorrowful sorrow, otherwise, how can his physical practice be so fast, not only his perseverance and The reason for the effort.

"Mu Feng!"

In the outside world, Tieyan saw this scene, could not help but uttered a roar, terrible force covering a few kilometers of the void, an amazing murderous, turned into a **** wind blowing the world.

The disciples of the temple entered all the disciples in the Ascension Mountain, and all of them were killed by Mu Feng. This is the fresh blood of the era of the Warrior Temple.

It takes two to three decades to cultivate such a group of geniuses, which consumes a lot of resources.

But this is the case, almost all of these people have been killed by Mu Feng, how he is not angry.

Many unsuspecting people were shocked and looked at the owner of Tieyan. I wonder why he was so angry and angry.

In the eyes of Zhou Youwang, Jiang Wang, Bingxin Guzhu, Dongfang and others, the moment is full of shocking colors, and all of them are shocked.

In that battle, they all looked in the eyes, Mu Feng, Mu mad, Bai Ziyue's terrible strength, they all look in the eyes.

"The strength of this kid is no longer in the realm of Yuan Dan! What monster is he?"

"Awful, what did this kid cultivate in the end, is it the power of the autumn feather pattern?"

Several martial arts kings were shocked.

"Quickly pass Zhou Jin, so that he can't be bothered to find Mu Feng."

"Tell the East Yunxiao, you must not provoke Mu Feng!"

A series of orders, here from these martial arts kings, down, they were actually killed by Mu Feng.

"Flamboyant, enchanting, the blood of the blood, is it, 19 years ago, the blood star in the sky, is he?"

The Lord of the Stars also noticed the battle and looked at the blood-stained teenager, and was shocked.

Nineteen years ago, he watched the sky in the night, and in the sky, two blood stars were bright, one dim disappeared, and one strong rose.

The way of the astrology, the number of life in the dark, the astrology of a dynasty area, can be inferred that some of the fate changes in this area.

"This is not a dead child. In the future, it will shake Zhou Wu and set off a **** storm!"

The old man of the stars is deep and deep.

"A comet is such a help to grow, or to destroy the cradle, whether he is Zhou Wu’s robbery or Zhou Wu’s fortunate...”

The Star Kings muttered to themselves, they were the Stars Court. When the dynasty was not destroyed, it was a special institution for looking for genius.

The dynasty was gone, and their institution became a big force.

Mosha's body burned, and there was a strong voice and voice in a piece of music, covering everyone.

"Mu Feng!"

This voice swayed Mu Feng’s mind, and it was the sound of iron inflammation.

Mu Feng handed a trick, the voice came flying, plainly said: "Tie Yan Temple Lord, long time no see, your son is dead, you are not mad?"

"Small beast, you are looking for death!"

An angry roar came from the notes.

"Don't worry, there is nothing to say, I don't have time to listen to your old dog nonsense."

Mu Feng was indifferent and did not give the martial arts king a slap in the face.