Chapter 1127 Planting Red Lotus

"How is it possible, Big Brother Pingchuan can't beat this kid!"

"Brother Pingchuan is one of the top five disciples of the Xuanyuan family this year, how could he not be able to defeat this kid?"

"Boy, let Brother Pingchuan go!"

A group of Xuanyuan family disciples glared at Mu Feng. The Xuanyuan family disciples who were attacking Mu Kuang and Bai Ziyue also stopped. Mu Kuang and Bai Ziyue had already suffered serious injuries during the siege just now.

"Boy, let me go!"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan roared angrily, he is a direct disciple of the Xuanyuan family, and he is also a genius disciple of this generation of Xuanyuan family, he has never been trampled underfoot by others.

A ferocious look flashed across Mu Feng's eyes, and with a puff, Gu Sha stabbed Xuanyuan Pingchuan's other shoulder into the ground.

"Ah... boy, you must die!"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan screamed and roared, tears were about to burst out of pain.

"stop!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan family also kept roaring, looking at Mu Feng angrily, but they didn't dare to go forward, fearing that Mu Feng would hurt Xuanyuan Pingchuan's life.

Mu Feng coldly pulled out his sword, and this sword pierced down again, and this sword pierced Xuanyuan Pingchuan's thigh, Xuanyuan Pingchuan screamed again.

"Stop it, stop it..."

Xuanyuan Pingchuan screamed in pain.

"You can try again by threatening me, you have limbs, I can play with you slowly, but the next strike may be your head, remember your current identity, you are a prisoner under my feet "

Mu Feng pulled out his sword and said indifferently, this sword landed on Xuanyuan Pingchuan's neck, drawing a bloodstain.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan finally gave up, frightened and begged for mercy, the sharpness and evil spirit emanating from the sword made his soul feel astonished.

"And you, our three brothers can save you from the devil wolf rider, and I can kill you with my own hands. Don't doubt and provoke me. You can't afford the price."

Mu Feng looked at the disciples of the Xuanyuan family and said coldly.

"hateful……"

The gazes of Xuanyuan's disciples were cold and cold. Xuanyuan Pingchuan was in Mu Feng's hands, and they dared not speak out.

Bai Ziyue and Mu Kuang also returned to Mu Feng's side. Regarding these people, Mu Kuang was extremely disappointed in these disciples of the Xuanyuan family.

"Do you want to live?"

Mu Feng looked at Xuanyuan Pingchuan under his feet and asked.

Xuanyuan Pingchuan's eyes were full of humiliation, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Please spare my life"

"If you want to survive, let them hand over 10,000 spirit stones each. Your Xuanyuan family is a top-level family. I believe that 10,000 spirit stones each is nothing to you."

Mu Feng said with a light smile, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, this smile was like a devil in the eyes of Xuanyuan family and other disciples.

"Ten thousand spiritual stones, you are like a lion with a big mouth"

"Yeah, why don't you grab it?"

A group of Xuanyuan family disciples said angrily upon hearing this.

Mu Feng was amused when he heard the words, and said, "Do I need your consent? I was just grabbing. Sorry, but now the price has increased again, 20,000 per person"

"Asshole!"

"Damn it, fight him!"

Xuanyuan's disciples roared angrily.

"Thirty thousand"

Mu Feng said flatly, the sword had already cut through the skin of Xuanyuan Pingchuan's neck and stuck to his throat.

"Stop the fucking nonsense, if you ask you to pay 30,000, just pay 30,000!"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan trembled in fright, then roared angrily.

These Xuanyuan disciples looked at each other when they heard the words, they could only grit their teeth, and took out bags of spiritual stones from the Qiankun ring, and soon, a small mountain was piled up in front of Mu Feng.

There are nearly forty Xuanyuan disciples, 30,000 each, and there are more than one million spirit stones here, which is richer than ordinary Tianpo kings.

However, disciples from big families are indeed different. Ordinary Linghai cultivators may not be able to spend so much money.

"Ziyue, Xiao Kuang, collect money"

Mu Feng said.

"Brother Lefeng"

The two regained their senses from the surprise, and hurriedly put these spirit stones into the Qiankun ring. Xuanyuan's disciples looked at the two of them with fire-breathing eyes.

"And you, one hundred thousand spirit stones"

Mu Feng said indifferently to Xuanyuan Pingchuan.

"Ah, one hundred thousand!"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan's face turned dark when he heard the words.

"Do you want to pay?"

Mu Fengjian cut through the skin again.

"Give it up!"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan hastily said, spiritual consciousness controlled his universe ring, a large pile of spiritual stone bags flew out, Bai Ziyue counted the spiritual stones, and then said: "Brother Feng, it's only 70,000 spiritual stones."

Mu Feng looked at Xuanyuan Pingchuan.

"I don't have any spirit stones on me anymore"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan was about to cry.

"Then your essence and blood should be worth a lot of money."

Mu Feng sneered.

"No, I have something else"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan quickly exclaimed, another box flew out of the Qiankun ring.

Mu Feng opened it and saw that there was a dark green spiritual fruit in the box.

"Condensed fruit"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

This fruit is a fifth-order king-level spiritual fruit, which contains a large amount of soul power, and can be used to condense the soul. The effect is the same as that of soul crystals, but the energy is naturally much higher than soul crystals.

This fruit was originally prepared by the Xuanyuan Pingchuan family for it to condense the soul of the sky. At this moment, it can only be used to pay for its life. Calculated according to the world price, it may be worth more than a hundred thousand spirit stones.

"good"

Mu Feng took away the spiritual fruit, and then took away the sword.

"Your Excellency, can you let me go?"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan asked with a smile uglier than crying.

Mu Feng didn't say a word, but the power of Shura's bloodline surged in his body, and a golden-red bloodline force intertwined with countless dao patterns that Mu Feng couldn't comprehend poured into Mu Feng's eyes.

The blood in Mu Feng's eyes was shining brightly, and he looked extremely strange. In his eyes, a ray of golden-red blood flame condensed and turned into a small golden-red lotus flower, which bloomed and burned between Mu Feng's fingers. , beautiful and enchanting.

"What is this?"

Mu Kuang and Bai Ziyue were surprised for a while, but Mu Feng popped out with a finger, and this little lotus shot into Xuanyuan Pingchuan's back.

"ah……!"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan screamed, and his back was burned, but this golden red lotus turned into burning energy and poured into Xuanyuan Pingchuan's body, directly merging into his flesh and blood, and a lotus brand was also left on his back.

"what did you do to me?"

Xuanyuan Pingchuan roared and asked.

"It's nothing, I just left some means to prevent you from retaliating against me. Although I am not afraid, I am too lazy to bother to kill you again. If you dare to retaliate, I can kill you with a snap of my fingers."

Mu Feng said lightly.

Xuanyuan Pingchuan's face instantly turned pale when he heard the words, and there were doubts and fears in his eyes.

"Okay, you can go now"

Mu Feng stepped on Xuanyuan Pingchuan and kicked Xuanyuan Pingchuan towards the disciples of the Xuanyuan family, who quickly took over Xuanyuan Pingchuan.

As for the three Mu Feng brothers, their bodies flew away through the air, through the air.