Chapter 955 Tomb of King Mu (33)
The sharp Ancient Evil Blade immediately came from the humming dragon groan, and the sword felt the evil aura approaching, and at the same time, it burst out its evil power, forming a void protective shield in front of the master to resist the power of the demon.
When Ma Chengfeng saw this scene, he also learned his movements, silently recited the blade technique, and used the sword soul in the Seven Star Blade to block in front of him. However, the Seven Star Blade is not comparable to the Cold Blood Blade, its sword soul is obviously weaker than the Cold Blood Blade, and it can barely keep its owner from the invasion of evil energy.
The others were not as lucky as the two of them, and one by one they were like nails nailed to the door, leaning on them and unable to move.
"Ma Chengfeng, although I don't like you, but looking at the current situation, we have to fight side by side again!" Wushuang let go of the bond on him.
"Hehe......" he smiled wryly. It's a pleasure! ”
Click...... Click...... King Mu was resurrected, he moved his legs stuck in the golden tripod, his brute force directly kicked the golden tripod apart, and then walked out of it little by little. He was tall and strong, nearly two meters tall, and with every step he took, the powerful aura on his body would form a hurricane and blow towards everyone. It was not an ordinary demon wind, the closer he got to it, the more he felt that the living person would feel that his body was slowly being hollowed out, and his power was eating away at the soul of the living little by little.
Fortunately, Ma Chengfeng and Wushuang both have ancient evil blades in their hands.
"Ah!! Yes!!!!!! The four people behind him were in great pain, clutching their heads with their hands and screaming.
"We must settle the battle quickly, or they will all die!" Wushuang said, gave Ma Chengfeng a look, let him outflank him from behind, and attacked head-on.
It's no longer time for anyone to get the Eye of Amira, as long as they get out alive, they can burn high incense.
"Old zongzi, eat a knife!" Wushuang shouted, raised the cold blood blade and jumped high, stabbing towards King Mu.
Needless to say, the speed of Wushuang's body technique is no less than Ma Chengfeng's speed, and it is also an attack like lightning. If it was an ordinary enemy, he would have been killed in one fell swoop.
He jumped high and used all his strength to win! He jumped into the air, and just as the cold blood blade in his hand was only an inch away from King Mu's right eye, he saw a swirl of light flash in King Mu's right eye.
That blue light was extremely dazzling, and it blinded Wushuang in an instant. Less than a quarter of a second had passed, and Wushuang felt that his body had become involuntary, and then, the white light curtain in front of him gradually enlarged, engulfing the entire field of vision of his entire eyes.
Buzz Buzz...... Buzz Buzz...... The dragon in his hand is Xiaoxiao, but there is nothing else. Ma Chengfeng, Tong Sixi...... There were others who all disappeared. His body also slowly fell from mid-air freefall.
"Ouch...... Forehead...... "The dragon chant of the treasure knife was a little harsh, and his ears were a little tinnitus. He covered his ears and shook his head, and got up from the ground.
"What the hell is this? Ma Chengfeng? What about you? He shouted. But no one replied to him at all.
Deep in him was a space shrouded in light, a space that was infinitely large, and he sat as small as an ant.
The flowers bloom two and each show a branch, and then talk about Ma Chengfeng.
He acted according to the original plan, and when he saw Wushuang jumping high, he took the opportunity to quickly go around behind King Mu, if Wushuang might not be able to succeed as expected, then at least it was a thousand-year-old zongzi, so he wouldn't wait to see him stab the cold snow blade into his right eye. But it was enough to give him a chance.
King Mu's eyes were staring at Wushuang in mid-air, his gaze was a little dull, especially his right eye, the light in his right eye was changing, like a slide lantern.
"Huh?" Ma Chengfeng was also at a loss for a while.
With a bang, Wushuang's body fell from mid-air. If a person jumps out horizontally, the body will definitely have a force to rush forward, even if the body loses its support point, it will fall forward, but Wushuang's body is smashed vertically.
"Cheng Feng! Go and save my master! Over there, Tong Sixi shouted.
Wushuang is the last bloodline of the Dong family who steals the door, don't look at Tong Sixi and his senior brother Dong Sanli don't deal with it, but he is loyal to the master, if the young master has three long and two short, he has a few heads that are not enough to compensate!
Ma Chengfeng's current position is behind the tall King Mu, which is two meters at most. He believes that the biggest threat to Wushuang is King Mu, because these mysterious powers that attack them all come from King Mu's powerful aura, and it is better to take this opportunity to sneak attack him and stab him to death!
Thinking of this, he lowered his body and rushed forward. The Seven Star Blade is extremely sharp, and even the strong armor of the Xiangxi Drought Devil cannot resist it. In the darkness, the seven brilliant gems shimmered with dazzling light, and they were unstoppable.
At this moment, King Mu turned around abruptly and slapped Ma Chengfeng with his big hand.
Ma Chengfeng's blow was like a bamboo, he was not prepared to retreat at all, and there was no reservation under his feet, seeing that King Mu turned back and fought back, he habitually tilted his head and dodged the vital point, and the blade was invincible.
King Mu's broad palm slapped down, and it was pierced by the Seven Star Blade, and at the same time, under the middle pressure, it also removed his strength.
"Whew...... Forehead......!!!! King Mu's palm was pierced, he shouted in pain, shook his hand, and threw Ma Chengfeng hanging on his palm away.
Ma Chengfeng's body was very light, flying into the air, turning over a few heels, and when his body was close to the wall, he kicked with his right leg, and the reaction force bounced him back, and then landed lightly.
King Mu's wail continued, he covered his right palm, which was pierced by Ma Chengfeng, and there was no blood in the wound, but a foul-smelling black wind overflowed from inside.
"Ah...... Yes!!!! A roar of pain, and finally turned into a bloody black wind and disappeared.
"Where did the old zongzi go?" Ma Chengfeng sprinkled around.
After King Mu fled, his powerful aura also disappeared, and everyone trapped on the bronze gate fell down with relief.
"Don't look for it, save my master!" Tong Sixi leaned on his cane, rushed up in a few steps and picked up Wushuang.
Wushuang's eyes were closed, his face was covered with a layer of black gas, and his life and death were uncertain!
"Master, are you awake? Don't scare me! Tong Sixi gave him a pulse, and Wushuang had a pulse, and the pulse was normal, no different from ordinary people.
"Maybe I just passed out, right?" Ye Shan wiped his face with a handkerchief, but he didn't know what the black gas on his face was, and he couldn't wipe it off no matter how he wiped it. It was as if it had overflowed from his seven orifices.
(End of chapter)