At this moment, his momentum climbed to the highest, his body seemed to be as tall as a giant, majestic and majestic, looking down on the heavens and the earth, and his body could shelter from the wind and rain, and take refuge from disasters.

Even he didn't understand why he did this, maybe it was because of the blood in his bones, maybe it was because of the fact that Ming Feng occupied a certain position in his heart, or maybe it was the chivalrous spirit he had longed for since he was a child.

In short, at this moment, he stepped forward and pushed Styx Feng away, single-handedly taking this invincible blow.

Styx Feng was stunned at first, but then, he suddenly changed color, and all kinds of emotions surged in his heart, shock, worry, and warmth, and he wanted to stop all this.

But at this moment, he did find that his strength and speed were so weak, just watching, the big hand that grabbed it, but he was powerless to reverse it, and his heart also sank to the bottom at this moment.

"It's just stubborn resistance, is it useful?" Mu Peng just smiled indifferently, although he just hit it at random, but how powerful it was, he naturally knew very well, if it fell on the kid behind him, he might be able to save a small life, but if it was the kid in front of him, it could be said that he would die if he touched it, and there was no suspense.

The gap between the two is like heaven and earth.

"Snort!"

In the next moment, the dry palm was in Wu Hao's firm gaze, and it was so gently in contact with Wu Hao's solid fist that the entire green tendon burst out, as if a fallen leaf fell on the ground.

However, the ground seemed to be unable to withstand the terrible pressure, and suddenly the body shook violently, and in an instant, the bones broke and the tendons broke, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.

Wu Hao's fist power collapsed instantly, and Mu Peng's palm was still castrated, gently patting his chest.

Wu Hao was like a thunderbolt, like a boulder flying, flying upside down, blood spurting out of his mouth, hitting the stone wall heavily, the shaking gravel rolled down, and the dust splashed, filling the four fields.

"Wu Hao?" Before the dust and smoke disappeared, Ming Feng had already rushed over, and when he saw that his face was covered with blood and unconscious, his heart was pierced like ten thousand needles, and the pain entered his heart, which made him almost suffocate, and his heart was full of worry, fear, panic, as if he had lost something most important, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.

It's like being in an abyss, and the last life-saving tree vine will be faintly unbearable.

Holding Wu Hao up with all his might, he found that in that chest position, the blood was already dyed red, and there were faint signs of collapse, like a gossamer, faint, like a candle flame in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

Shen Feng's heart was like a knife, indescribable sadness and grief, his body couldn't help but tremble, his heart sank into the abyss little by little, and a trace of emotion that had been buried deep in his heart for a long time seemed to be like a raging fire he had encountered, burning bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't suppress it, like a volcano erupting.

His face turned a little pale, and he couldn't hold back it anymore, tears burst out of his eyes, crossed his white cheeks, and fell straight onto Wu Hao's blood-covered face.

"Little fool, you're so stupid." It seems to be resentful, and it seems to be flirting, the voice is soft and sad, lingering and bitter, and the eyes are full of tenderness and love, but there is an indescribable affection.

Wu Hao pushed him away, his intention was to block Mu Peng himself, so that Ming Feng could escape, but how could Ying Feng abandon him.

In the dark, fate has long bound the two of them together, and both are lost, and life and death are bound to go hand in hand.

At this moment, Ying Feng was eager to immediately use the secret technique of the clan to save Wu Hao, but the strong enemy did not retreat at the moment, if he did this, he was afraid that someone would take advantage of it, so he put it down gently in pain, and turned his head to stare at the old man who was still smiling.

In an instant, the gentle look on his face vanished, and was replaced by a cold and bone-chilling killing intent, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, snow and frost, which made people feel cold.

The killing intent released at random in his eyes was unthinkable, this was actually from a little doll who was not even sixteen years old.

Under such murderous intent, it seems that even the temperature in this dim passage has decreased, Mu Peng frowned slightly, but still said lightly: "Hand over what you get, my previous words still work, I can let you go, otherwise this kid will be a lesson for you."

Ying Feng's expression was extremely cold, his eyes were cold, like a demon eye from the Nine Hells, containing monstrous killing intent, and he said sharply: "Even if you are willing to let me go now, I will never let you go." ”

Concentrating on his energy, guarding the dantian, the spiritual power in his body was running brightly, and an extremely strange invisible force was condensing around him, to that extent, it was much stronger than before he came to the Seven Peaks of Tongtian.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous." Mu Peng's expression was still indifferent, and the faint words came out of his mouth, but there was no emotion.

The dry palm stretched out again, but this time it was not as random as before, but directly gathered into a palm shape, and slapped out with a palm between swings.

Suddenly, the spiritual power of heaven and earth that filled the air seemed to be fleeing frantically as if seeing a ghost, and the terrifying coercion burst out, a crimson spiritual power like a flame, condensed at a rapid speed, and finally turned into a crimson palm print in front of Mu Peng, and the terrifying heat was dissipated, which actually made the dark and cold passage instantly become like a furnace.

He bent his fingers, and the red palm print, which was filled with scorching heat, turned into a red beam of light and shot towards the Stygian maple.

Looking at the fiery red palm print that swept at an incomparably alarming speed, the cold killing intent in the eyes of the dark maple became more and more intense, and there was no panic in the slightest, the jade hand stretched out, and the fingertips trembled slightly, a drop of bright red blood overflowed from his fingertips, and his hands formed a strange magic seal, and between the surging spiritual power, the drop of blood kept wriggling, and finally turned into a black big finger, filled with an eerie black aura, exuding a strange black glow, in the cold gaze of the dark maple, it shot away, and collided with the red palm print.

"The ants are fluorescent, and they also want to compete with the sun and the moon?" Looking at this scene, Mu Peng sneered, and there was disdain in his indifferent voice.

For Mu Peng's ignorance, the only answer to him was silent contempt.

"Boom!"

Under the impact of the black fingers, the red palm print exploded, and in the passage, the fire light collapsed, as if it had turned into a purgatory fire, full of firelight, everywhere was sharp, like meteors piercing the void, shooting in all directions.

"What?" Mu Peng suddenly changed color, the turbid qi in his eyes dissipated, revealing a trace of shock, he couldn't imagine that his red palm print actually did not get the divine effect of destroying the withering and decaying, the other party's evil black finger after breaking the palm print, resolutely did not die, castration did not decrease, and shot away at Mu Peng's throat.

"Humph!"

Mu Peng's pupils shrank sharply, he snorted heavily, stepped out, raised his big hand, the terrifying momentum permeated the four fields, the majestic spiritual power was vast in all directions, and the palm that was as red as blood resolutely grabbed at the black finger that swept away.

Ming Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on the other party's movements, and when he saw this scene, he knew that the best time was in front of him, Huo Di hugged Wu Hao in a coma, and galloped towards the end of the passage.

And at this time, the weird and domineering black finger also hit Mu Peng's palm hard, and the next moment, his face changed suddenly, and then he held the palm fiercely without reservation, and after a muffled sound, the black finger was finally completely defeated, but Mu Peng's body also involuntarily trembled fiercely at this moment.

"Dark Attributes! Shura finger! ”