Chapter 2507: The Holy One

The picture is turning around again, the millennium time is up, and the Xianhezong is about to usher in the biggest festive day.
Mu Zifeng, who has become a direct disciple of the suzerain, has also grown into a suave character.
His cultivation level, among the younger generation, is him except for the big brother.
Even many older generations think that these two brothers have surpassed them.
As the successor of the first sect master, the elder brother naturally welcomes guests in front of the sect instead of the master.
Mu Zifeng was busy arranging the living and eating of the big people in the rear.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
When the guests arrived, the wedding banquet began. When the bride and groom toast together, the people in the Zongmen found that the bride had died in front of the vanity mirror.
Looking at the bride who was killed by a sword, the groom was almost crazy!
However, he was always the lord of the sect, and he did not get angry on the spot, but hurriedly ended the wedding and began to investigate the matter thoroughly...
From before the bride's death to the end, the picture is always vague. How the bride died, does not appear, it seems to be erased.
But Mu Zifeng was already in tears at this time, squatting in the air and grabbing her hair, showing a state of extreme regret.
Moreover, he trembled all over, as if he had spent countless years in extreme panic.
For his performance, some of the disciples under the Xianhe Sect were all inexplicable, looking at him strangely.
The onlookers were also baffled.
After a while, Mu Zifeng's hair was messy, and he slowly stood up. He looked at Shengyi with his eyes without a trace of emotion, but the indescribable coldness made people shudder.
Obviously, he has broken free from the fear talent of Holy One.
"Holy One, you have shown me the memories that have been hidden in my heart for a long time, and you have also made me experience the pain and fear that go deep into my bones and souls!"
The pain comes from the sister-in-law, and the fear comes from the master.
So far, Mu Zifeng doesn't know why the master didn't kill him. The palm that had been photographed above his head had not fallen for a long time.
In the end, the master passed the position of the lord to Mu Zifeng's senior brother, and then left the sect and disappeared into the vast crowd.
As for the rumors that he challenged his big brother to lose in five battles and three defeats, there have indeed been cases, but it was not because of the fight for the position of sovereign.
Only a few people knew Xin Mi among them.
After so many years of cultivation, Mu Zifeng has already walked out of that pain and fear.
He thought he had defeated the demons and could fly into the sky.
In fact, it is the same, he may enter the seventh realm at any time, this is the iron proof of defeating the inner demon.
But now he only wants to kill Shengyi, because Shengyi has spied the secret in his heart!
If Shengyi speaks out this matter in front of the audience, the consequences will be disastrous.
His personal organization collapsed immediately. What would all the disciples and elders of the Xianhe Sect look at him?
What kind of face does he still have, in front of the most powerful and prestigious ten elders in the whole family.
Therefore, Holy One must be killed!
"Holy One, this person's eyes are wrong, you have to..."
Long Yinian on the side felt that Mu Zifeng's eyes were a bit terrifying, and he quickly reminded Sheng Yi, but before he finished his sentence, Mu Zifeng suddenly moved.
Do not! It should be said that the golden gourd moved first!
I saw the golden light flashing, and it smashed into the holy one.
With a muffled bang, Jin Hu's speed didn't even react to Shengyi's, and it hit his head all at once.
Shengyi suddenly felt his head dizzy.
Immediately afterwards, the figure flashed, and Mu Zifeng patted the upper part of Shengyi's abdomen with a palm.
boom!
Shengyi's huge dragon body shook, and rolled out with palm strength.
"Holy One!"
Heibao and their three dragons burst into anger!
Huh huh!
To kill Mu Zifeng quickly.
They were afraid that Mu Zifeng would continue to attack Shengyi.
At the same time, Mu Zifeng raised his palm again, Shengyi's rolling dragon body shook, and quickly stabilized his figure from the air.
"Cough cough cough! Don't panic, I'm fine!"
Shengyi spit out three mouthfuls of dragon blood, shook his head and body.
Heibao Sanlong stopped his figure immediately, Mu Zifeng frowned, stopped the attack, and looked at Shengyi in surprise.
Although the golden gourd cannot cause damage to Shengyi, it can stun him for one to two breaths.
This time can completely make him a successful sneak attack and cause a fatal blow to Shengyi.
Although he can't be killed immediately, he can still add a palm.
After all, only 40% of the divine power can be used now, otherwise the Holy One can be killed with one palm.
However, the response of the Holy One was greatly unexpected.
Seeing him, even if he takes three or five palms, he won't die immediately.
Will the skin of this dragon be so horrible?
"It hurts for your grandparents!"
Shengyi turned around again, touched the top of his head with his paw, and looked at his abdomen.
"Fortunately, your ancestors have thick skin and thick flesh, and can withstand beatings!"
This is Shenglong's second talent, and it is also an innate advantage. The body and realm grow simultaneously.
When he is in the Holy Land, he grows into the Eucharist, and when he is in the Divine Land, he is the Divine Body.
His fighting ability was several times stronger than that of other dragons, and he was also stronger than Zhang Xing who had cultivated his body.
Even if it was a blow from Mu Zifeng's 80% supernatural power, he would not die immediately, and would take advantage of the situation to flash back to the Dragon Island to recover.
"Damn, dare to hurt my brother!"
Hei Bao Longyan became angry and pointed at Mu Zifeng and shouted: "Beat me. His parents who don't beat him today, grandparents and grandparents can't recognize him, I won't be called Heibao!
Boom!
Thunder comes to the world like the wrath of a thousand dragons!
Knowing that Mu Zifeng couldn't fight him close, Heibao began to use Dao Fa magical power to attack.
Although he couldn't do much damage to Mu Zifeng, it was not so pleasant to be hit by these magical powers.
At the same time, a black dragon exactly like the one flew out of Hei Bao's body.
Mirroring the avatar, Ssangyong goes to sea!
Long Yinian and Long Wu also used their mirror clones at the same time, launching a fierce attack on Mu Zifeng.
Shengyi stayed in place, panting with big mouths, and the running dragon power quickly recovered from his injuries.
"Huh! How can mere magical powers do me!"
Mu Zifeng glanced at the lightning and fire rain that landed, snorted contemptuously, and then turned to look at Shengyi.
"Since you can't kill you with one palm, use weapons!"
He stretched out his palm, and a gleaming magic soldier appeared in his hand.
But he looked at the sword in his hand with a pain in his eyes!
Can't help but remember that he once used this sword to kill the aunt he admired for life!
Since then, the sword has been sealed in his storage bag. Many years have passed, and he has never used it. This is the first time he has used it after the death of his sister.
He wants to cut off the insider with this sword!
If it hadn't been for Shengyi to uncover his scars, he would have forgotten that he still had a magic weapon.
This sixth-class magic soldier was given to him by his master before his wedding.
Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, he was afraid of this sword. There were the shadows of the master and the aunt, and his extremely vicious shadow.
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