Chapter 710: Killing the Yin River

A Lingxiao Palace disciple screamed, and was smashed into Yuanzhou by a punch from an opponent's master. He vomited blood and flew away, about to fall into the Xuanyin River.

"Capturing the Dragon Claw!"

Mu Feng grabbed the Lingxiao Palace disciple with his claws, and a suction burst out, sucking the disciple's body that was about to fall into the river into the dragon claws, and pulled him back onto his Yuan Zhou.

"Thank you, young master, for saving my life"

The Lingxiao Palace disciple narrowly escaped death, and hurriedly saluted Mu Feng gratefully.

Mu Feng looked at the man. The man was holding a golden saber and attacked Mu Feng with a companion at the same time.

"Five Thunder Heaven Heart Art!"

Mu Feng's expression was indifferent, he held the sky with his palm and the thunder surged, the thunder energy surged out, the surrounding thunder power instantly condensed, turned into five white thunderbolts, and killed the two people who were killed by Yu Zhou.

At the same time, several strands of thunder intertwined with Mu Feng's palm, turning into a thousand Thunder God Seals and roaring out. The tens of feet of Thunder God Seals shattered the attacking blade light and sword energy.

boom! boom! boom……!

The five white thunderbolts also struck at the two of them, and the two of them dodged in the boat, the thunder struck the river surface and set off several zhang waves.

"Thunder, dawn!"

But at this time, a thunder spear was extremely powerful, containing terrifying thunder power, killing a person in an instant like a flash of thunder.

Pfft...!

The man's heart exploded with blood mist, was pierced by the gun force, vomited blood and fell into the Xuanyin River, leaving no bones left.

"Aww"

Another dragon claw descended from the sky, containing the power of the Dao pattern, the aura locked on another person, and slapped this person with one claw.

"No……!"

The man let out a miserable howl, and was struck by a claw. The Yuanzhou shattered, and burst into the Xuanyin River with blood, corroded into rotten flesh and dry bones.

"rise!"

As soon as Mu Feng stepped on the primordial boat, the thunderous primordial boat flew out, with dao patterns surrounding its body, and eight black magic arms were condensed, rolling with magical power, containing astonishing killing power.

"Eight-armed Demon Fist!"

Mu Feng growled lowly, punched out, and the eight magic arms violently blasted out, a violent punch swept towards the three of them.

boom! boom! boom!

When these eight punches came violently, the faces of the three people changed greatly. In each punch, the power contained in each punch was probably no less than sixty elephants. When the eight punches were released at the same time, this terrifying punch killed the three people's bodies and directly blasted them. The Yuan Zhou and the Gang Yuanli Bodyguard were broken.

Pfft...!

The three of them screamed and vomited blood and flew away, the yuan boat shattered, and they fell into the water of Xuanyin River.

"Run away..."

This group of people who had been killed was completely terrified by Mu Feng's terrifying combat power, and the remaining four wanted to escape in a boat, but they were besieged and strangled by other disciples of the Lingxiao Temple, and became heroes in the Xuanyin River. Part of it is dead.

After Mu Feng and his group killed this group of people, the other people around didn't dare to trouble Mu Feng and others when they saw this.

And these disciples of Lingxiao Palace looked at Mu Feng with a trace of admiration and admiration in their eyes.

Just now the other party had five more people than them. Originally, they suffered a big loss in numbers, but Mu Feng killed several people by himself, easily turning the situation around.

Without Mu Feng, it would have been extremely difficult for them to reach the other side.

"Walk!"

Mu Feng let out a low cry, and led the eight of them to gallop towards the distant opposite bank Yuzhou.

As soon as tens of thousands of people stepped into the Xuanyin River, they fought fiercely with explosive force. Before half of the river journey, no less than a thousand people may fall into the water of the Xuanyin River.

In this Xuanyin River, I don't know how many dreams and lives of young monks have been buried in each session.

There are also some timid people who think that their strength is weak, and they are frightened and return to the voyage to save their lives.

Although there are many chance treasures left by the dynasty on Shengyuan Mountain, they must be taken with one's life. Returning is not ashamed, it is better than losing one's life knowing that one is invincible.

"Shua!"

A blue light flashed, and the extremely sharp edge crossed a young monk.

Pooh!

The young monk, with his Yuan Zhou, was cut in half and fell into the water of the Xuanyin River.

That Pengfei, with a group of disciples from the Pengwang Palace, Pengcheng and the others were walking on the Xuanyin River. Slashing out, a sharp green light slashed at the person blocking the way in front, no one could stop it.

"die!"

Pengfei stepped on the yuan boat and flew out, one hand turned into a huge black iron-like sharp claw, smashed towards a monk, and the demonic energy rolled.

"No……!"

The man was terrified, he quickly resisted the bombardment, and struck at the demon claw with a fist of fire.

boom……!

The demon's sharp claws directly shattered the man's fire fist, and smashed the man's body. The sharp claws pierced through the body, and he was directly slapped and fell into the river.

"Let's return!"

Frightened by Pengfei's terrifying combat power, the few people in front turned pale and shouted. Yuzhou returned, and did not dare to walk in front of Pengfei and the others. Pengfei's strength was too terrifying.

On the other side of the river, there was a group of young monks in white clothes exuding an astonishing chill. There were men and women, and most of them were women.

"Xinlian Frost Sword!"

A young girl who is overwhelmed by the country holds a crystal snow-white long sword and kills with a sword. The cold ice sword energy condenses into a huge ice lotus. This ice lotus contains the true meaning of the sword and the true meaning of ice. He violently killed a monk who was blocking the way.

"Diamond Shield!"

The man roared, and struck out with an axe. The light of the ax turned into a golden light curtain to block the attack behind him.

Click, click, click...!

The ice lotus bombarded this piece of golden light defense, directly freezing the ice, and then the golden light shattered with a bang, and a series of powerful sharp sword energy pierced into this person's body.

puff! puff! puff……!

The man screamed, his body was pierced by the ice sword energy and burst into a mist of icy flowers and blood. His body was instantly frozen, the yuan boat shattered, sank into the water of the Xuanyin River, and was completely corroded by the death energy.

The girl held a sword and rode the boat, she had the appearance of a peerless beauty, but her heart was already as cold as ice.

"Break the ice!"

There was another person who was even more domineering. He was dressed in white and surrounded by cold air. He slapped the three people in front of him with a palm, and a icy palm print several feet in size blasted and killed the three people.

The complexions of the three people changed drastically, Yu Zhou dodged, palm prints exploded on the river surface, a gust of cold air instantly swept across a range of 100 meters, the river surface was actually frozen into ice, and a near-perfect ice true meaning shrouded.

Click...! Click...!

The three people were directly frozen into ice sculptures under the cover of the ice palm, including people and boats.

And the dead air of the Xuanyin River quickly corroded the ice and melted it, and the frozen three sank directly into the river.

The disciples of Bingxin Valley, under the leadership of Jun Chen and Yun Qingwan, can be said to be unstoppable all the way, no one dares to stop in front, Yu Zhou flew towards Shengyuan Mountain...