The Almighty Asura

Guodu, the northern king's palace.

In the middle of the hall, Nanwang Nanhao is sitting on the throne, holding a cup of hot tea and drinking slowly, while a young man below is respectful and reporting what is below.

"Back to the lord, under the subordinates of Mu Feng has been identified, it is indeed the Mu's separation in Annan City, and the subordinates also found out the news, it seems that Mu Yuan's Yuanmai has been restored."

Huang Bingyan said respectfully below.

"what!"

Nanhao heard that the scorpion in the scorpion flashed past, revealing the cold murder.

Duan Qianmou on the side quickly asked: "Huang Bing, what are you talking about? Is the Yuan Yuan of Mu Feng really recovered?"

Huang Bing nodded and said: "I have been checking in Annan City for a long time, and Mu Feng and Annan Wang’s young master Wang Yue have handed over, and indeed it is repaired."

Duan Qianmou heard his brows wrinkled and whispered: "Wang Ye, is it that the Mu family has found a panacea to heal the little beast?"

"To cure the Yuanmai, you need a sixth-order panacea. Where does the Mu family come from this kind of immortality, hateful, I think we are being played by the Mu family!"

Nan Hao squinted and showed his murder.

"Maybe the frontier of Mu Feng is not broken at all. If this is the case, this son must not be able to stay. The genius with the talent of the bones is too great."

Nan Hao said that Duan Qianmou on the side showed a shock.

"What do you mean is... Mu Feng's broken pulse is the fake news released by Mu's family, in order to cover up the light of his spiritual talent?"

Duan Qianmou exclaimed.

"Well, it is very possible, but for whatever reason, this son must not stay. You let Yang offer a group of four characters to go to Mu's house to take a trip and must kill Mu Feng."

Nanhao took a seat and got up, murderous.

The lower part of Huang Bingyi listened to Yang's three words, and there was a surprise color in the scorpion.

That one shot, Mu Feng, Mu Jia, absolutely can not have a way to live.

Time has passed nearly half a year, and Mu's family is separated.

Mu Feng's house, in the cultivation room, a black robes, the face of the resolute Jun Lang teenager sitting on the paving group, the body of several blood Dan was refining into a pure vitality, and condensed into a cyclone.

At this time, Mu Feng’s body has already had six cyclones.

His cultivation has reached the realm of the six heavens and the middle heavens.

Mu Feng got up and got up, then took out the pen knife, smashed the fine ink, and portrayed it on the paper.

The sharp pen knife is engraved on the paper, but it does not scratch the paper. This is a requirement for control. It takes a lot of time for ordinary people to refine this.

One but one knife is not very good, the paper is broken, and this character is considered abolished.

Mu Feng has been very skilled in pens, saying that he is not going up the clouds, but he already has his own way.

"Golden sword, Cheng!"

Mu Feng's pen was collected, and the last line was outlined and hidden into the paper.

Mu Feng showed a hint of ecstasy, and then quickly took this golden pattern and came to his yard. He joined in and rushed out against the target pile.

Hum ~!

An explosion of the striated flutter, a golden sword mans shot, stabbed the target pile.

The target pile was directly pierced by this golden sword and turned into two pieces.

"Haha, the second-order pattern has become"

Mu Feng laughed, the power of this attack, but comparable to a small hit in the sky.

That is to say, now he is already a second-order grooved pattern in the pattern of the tracker.

Mu Feng then went back and couldn't wait to draw a few more golden swords, which made him feel dizzy and stopped to rest.

After that, Mu Feng painted all of his second-order papers into such a pattern, and this was done.

This pattern, in many cases, can be saved if it is used unexpectedly.

The striated division is also the only one in the industry of the grading division.

After Mu Feng portrayed the pattern, he went to find Baizi to learn from them. Baizi Yue and Mu Niu’s progress in the past six months was also not fast. Mu madness was already a five-fold cultivation of Zifujing, and Baiziyue was also a purple house. Heavy repair.

However, Mu’s family did not know that a crisis was approaching Mu’s family.

Outside Annan City, above the official road, a large group of people came to Annan City.

There are about fifty people in this group, all wearing black cloaks, shrouded in black, and can't see the face.

In the forefront, a middle-aged man rides on a huge black panther.

The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe with a normal face, but the eyes were slightly sunken, giving a feeling of sullenness and a powerful energy in the body.

On his side, there is also a Tsing Yi man, Huang Bing.

"Yang Daren, in front of Annan City, the ancestral home of Mujia is in this city."

Huang Bing respectfully said.

The middle-aged man rode the black panther and looked at Annan City. He said: "Is that Mu Feng also in the city?"

"Yes, now Mu Feng lives in this Mu family."

Huang Bing nodded.

This person is probably the one that Yang said in Nanhaokou.

Yang offered a murder in his eyes and then nodded: "Entering the city"

A group of people rushed to Annan City, so a lot of traces of hidden people into the city, naturally caused the interception of the gate city guard, someone came to check the identity.

"Stand up, who are you? How to describe how to dress like this is mysterious"

A soldier came over and asked.

Huang Bing snorted and only took out a golden token in his hand and threw it to the soldier.

When the soldier saw his face change, he quickly returned the token to Yang Bing, and said: "When you meet an adult, I don't know what the adults are saying?"

"Get out of the way, don't advertise"

Huang Bing coldly shouted.

"release"

The soldier quickly let go and shouted, and the soldiers in front of the road quickly let go.

After a large group of people entered the city, only soldiers came over and curiously asked: "Why, who are those people, dressed up mysteriously?"

"Oh, whisper, they are all people of the Northern King, we can't afford it."

This is a long whisper, and other soldiers have heard a shock.

After entering the city, this group of people directly wrapped up an inn and stayed in the inn.

At night, at about one o'clock in the morning, the street was already a curfew. No one walked on the street. The people walked out of the inn. Under the cover of the night, they rushed to the huge manor in the city.

At night, in front of the Mu family's gate, the lanterns are hanging high, and four children of Mu's family are standing in front of the gate guarding.

Suddenly, I saw the front street, a figure coming from the street, obviously still a few tens of meters away, but others shook, it was already in front of the door, scared four Mu family children jump.

The four Mujia disciples have not yet responded. The man’s fingers are four o’clock, and four yellow fingers are shot into the heads of four people. The four men fall down and the head is shot through a blood hole.

Then there were a large number of people on the street. This group of people entered the Mu family directly from the gate...