Chapter 615: A Crazy Battle

"ah……"

The green dragon roared, spouting a river of blue sword energy from its mouth, and another palace guard fell under the power of the sword array.

Suzaku made a long cry, and the flaming sword energy swept across the sky, impacting and submerging a palace guard, and the flaming sword energy pierced into the body of the palace guard, burning the person's internal organs to ashes.

A palace guard in the Wenshi Palace fell under the four-element sword formation, and the young man's Wen Dao cultivation level shocked everyone again.

"The spirit pattern master makes a move, breaks the formation, and arrests Mu Feng."

Lin Feng looked at this scene calmly and said, in his eyes, Mu Feng was just dying.

He is the king of martial arts, so he doesn't bother to let a junior person in the Yuandan realm take action.

"promise!"

As soon as Lin Feng's master finished speaking, a powerful spirit pattern master in the pattern master's hall immediately responded.

I saw a middle-aged man stepping out with intertwined formations, rushing towards the Four Elephant Sword Formation controlled by Mu Feng, the stripes and stripes swept towards the Four Elephant Sword Formation controlled by Mu Feng, pouring into it, the four spirits screamed , the spirit pattern was destroyed, and shattered into sword energy with a bang.

Breaking through Mu Feng's formation in one step, this man, with such a terrifying tattoo practice, is at least a mid-tier fourth-tier spirit tattoo master, or even stronger.

"Mu Feng, let's capture him without a fight."

The middle-aged man said indifferently. At the same time, the Dao patterns intertwined and turned into black pythons that swept and wound towards Mu Feng. This Dao pattern was clearly a binding Dao pattern.

"Arrest with nothing? I, Mu Feng, don't have these four words in my dictionary. A hundred swords return!"

Mu Feng roared furiously, the energy in his body condensed the sword patterns, turned into hundreds of swords with Gangyuan patterns, gathered into a long river of sword energy and bombarded the bound Dao patterns, smashing them, and the sword patterns directly destroyed This pattern.

"Fighting pattern!"

The middle-aged man showed a hint of surprise.

"Hall Master, wait for me to arrest this son!"

A deacon of Linghai Yuanzong in the tattoo master's hall couldn't stand it any longer, so he took the initiative to plead for orders, and then turned into a stream of light and killed Mu Feng.

This Yuan Zong deacon was majestic and powerful. At the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm, he grabbed Mu Feng with one hand. With a roar of terrifying Yuan power, he condensed into a big golden hand and grabbed Mu Feng.

boom……!

The big golden hand collapsed with the hundred swords flowing back, and the violent force hit Mu Feng's body. Mu Feng vomited blood and flew away.

"Is this your real face? No one in the Yuandan Realm can do anything to me, and now let Linghai Yuanzong make a move, you really have face"

Mu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer.

"For traitors, I, the Tattoo Master Palace, have never been sympathetic"

The deacon of Yuanzong continued to speak indifferently, and came towards Mu Feng violently.

"If that's the case, then let me have a good fight. Even if I die, I, Mu Feng, will pull two more people to back me up. Shura's blood sacrifice, burn!"

Mu Feng roared furiously, the blood in his body boiled and roared, he instantly transformed into a Shura, his shoulder bones, blood scales emerged, and his face was ferocious.

While roaring, the essence and blood in his body burned and turned into a torrent of blood, which surged into Mu Feng's body and turned into a torrent of primordial force.

Yuandan Six Breaks!

Yuan Dan seven times broken!

Yuandan Eightfold Break!

...

Mu Feng's body was burning with bloody flames, and his aura was rising crazily. During his breath, he suddenly exploded to the Yuanzong Realm of Linghai, and his Yuanpower increased by more than ten times!

A powerful aura spread out, and Mu Feng roared

"Roar……"

An ancient sword exuding endless ferocity appeared in his hand, Mu Feng let out a low growl, and struck out with the sword.

The fierce blood on Mu Feng's body seemed to coincide with the ancient sword. The ancient sword erupted tens of feet long sword energy, surrounded by talisman light, and a sword pattern was born in the sword.

"Destroy!"

This Linghai Yuanzong came to kill Mu Feng violently again with his claws. The rolling claws roared and roared, the killing power was amazing, and they blasted towards Mu Feng.

"Break the Void Pattern Slash!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, struck out with a sword, and a terrifying blood-colored sword glow carried an astonishingly fierce sword intent.

boom……!

This sword directly shattered the strength of the palm, and the sword light slashed towards the Linghai Yuanzong.

"What, how did this kid's attack power increase so much in an instant!"

This Linghai Yuanzong turned pale with shock, and then punched him violently, the light of the violent fist shattered the sword glow, but he was also shocked to take two steps back, looking at Mu Feng in shock.

"The power of blood! It's still a foreign race!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng was surprised. He was a little surprised. Such a powerful bloodline power can increase the combat power so much in an instant!

The other palace masters were also a little surprised, and Tie Yan couldn't help but want to kill Mu Feng himself.

But Mu Feng couldn't kill him, he could only capture him alive.

"Whoever you monsters are, you won't even try to escape today!"

This Linghai Yuanzong roared, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This sword exuded terrifying power, and it was indeed a spirit sword.

The deacon Yuan Zong slashed out with a sword, a golden sword light cut through the sky and the earth was unstoppable, the sword energy roared into the void, this spirit sword completely exploded its true power in Yuan Zong's hands, the sword energy soared to the sky.

"Capturing the Dragon Claw!"

Mu Feng growled lowly, his claws were intertwined with spirit patterns, and turned into a golden dragon claw with a size of several feet and struck out, but was chopped to pieces by this sword.

Mu Feng then slashed out with a sword, only to block the sword.

"A Hundred Swords Return!"

Mu Feng caught the sword, condensed the sword pattern again, and a hundred swords were born, turning into a torrent of blood-colored sword energy and sweeping towards the Linghai Yuanzong.

This Linghai Yuanzong's complexion changed drastically. Mu Feng's attack with sword intent was many times stronger than before.

A sword slashed the torrent of sword energy furiously, splitting the torrent of sword energy in two, but the berserk sword energy still impacted on this person, who spit out blood and his chest was torn with bloody sword marks, and was struck by Mu Feng. Wounded and knocked back

"How is it possible that Mu Feng was able to repel Linghai Yuanzong!"

"Although he is the first level of Yuan Zong, he has a terrifying ability to fight across the ranks. It is really amazing. How many cards does this kid Mu Feng have?"

People were shocked, looking at the bloody monster one by one.

On the side of Wenshidian, the face is a bit ugly, can a Linghai Yuanzong not win a Yuandan junior?

"Let's help the deacon!"

Several deacons of Yuanzong said, "In an instant, three Yuanzong of Linghai attacked Mu Feng again, and the terrifying attack was blasted out with killing power. Mu Feng was hit by one of them, and he vomited blood and flew away. The scales are broken.

If it weren't for his Shura combat body being too strong, the ordinary Yuanzong would have been bombarded to death.

The four Yuanzongs surrounded Mu Feng at the same time. In the territory of the Wenshi Palace, there were strong people like a cloud. With his own strength, it was already impossible for Mu Feng to fight out with his own strength.

"Mu Feng..."

Looking at this scene, Ge Mingxue's eyes were rosy, her heart ached, and she was helpless.

"Brother...!"

Xiao Ziyu cried out heart-piercingly, and was hugged tightly by Fang Wu, preventing her from rushing forward and doing stupid things.

Mu Feng half-kneeled on the ground, stood up with his sword in his hand, straightened his spine, his whole body was dripping with blood...