infinite power system

Chapter 97 After You Sing, I Come On Stage (Part [-])
Tang Feng raised his forehead, there is no real horror in the gate of death, but if he is trapped to death here, it would be a joke.

At this moment, the altar with a height of one person changed, emitting nine colors of light, and fairy music flew out of it.

"Is this a teleportation array?"

Looking at the glowing lines on the altar, Tang Feng was a little uncertain, but he had no choice but to stand on it in the end.

hum.

The altar trembled, Tang Feng felt dizzy, and everything in front of him disappeared.

After a while, his eyes blurred, he left the void passage, and landed in a desert.

In the boundless desert, the icy wind blows like a knife, bringing up large pieces of sand and gravel, forming a terrible sandstorm.

Moreover, there is a pungent smell of blood in the wind.

Tang Feng looked at the red gravel under his feet, and the broken blades of the remnant soldiers walking in disorder, and he immediately determined that this was the ancient battlefield that had been seen before.

Swish.

At this time, ripples rose in the void, and a figure stepped out—Su Mu, the successor of the Spear Fairy.

This is an extremely frightening young man. It is rumored that he has stepped into the realm of killing immortals, and his cultivation is even more immeasurable.

However, at this time, Su Mu looked very embarrassed, and his blue shirt was dotted with blood.

Tang Feng's mind was shocked, and a terrible guess came to his mind.

"The gate of life is a trap, and there is a great terror inside it, which will wipe out all life."

Su Mu glanced at Tang Feng with a little surprise, and said lightly.

Tang Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and his conjecture was true. Most of the 49 people who entered the Shengmen died, and only Su Mu survived.

"Is it because there is a great terror in the door of life, and only you escaped, or... there are secret treasures in the door of life, and you killed them all?"

Tang Feng grasped the hilt of the pawn crossing the river without showing any signs, in case Su Mu made a sudden attack.

Those two thoughts, no matter which one is true, can only show one thing-Su Mu is very strong.

Su Mu is also wary of Tang Feng. He is in a very bad state and doesn't want to fight with others.

The yellow sand was billowing, creating a storm. Tang Feng and Su Mu both maintained a tacit understanding, and the well water did not violate the river water.

However, such a tacit understanding was finally broken one day later.

A black river flows through the desert, and beside the river stands a stone tablet that looks like a hill. Behind the tablet, there is an ancient broken bridge.

On the bridge, there is a man in black standing with a knife in his hand.

Mu Yuhen.

"Hehe, I thought you would die in the gate of death, but I didn't expect to come here alive."

Mu Yuhen sneered, his landing place after coming out of Xiumen was the closest to here, so he was also the first to arrive.

There is no way forward for the broken bridge, so he stayed here for half a day, but unexpectedly met Tang Feng.

"Brother Mu, is this Tang Feng, the head recruiter this year?"

A boy with a feather fan and a scarf glanced at Tang Feng and smiled disdainfully.

Another tall man holding a bronze dagger also smiled and said, "Brother Mu, don't forget the benefits you promised us."

A woman giggled coquettishly, looked at Tang Feng charmingly, and said: "

"Little brother was born with a good skin. Why don't you let your sister take care of you, so that you won't be in pain if you go to the gate of hell to reincarnate."

Mu Yuhen coughed twice, stopped Meng Yan's rambunctious words, and said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, this person is in Tianxuanmen, and he is a great threat to me. As long as we get rid of him today, Yuhen will definitely not forget you."

The tall man laughed loudly, looked at Tang Feng sympathetically, and said, "Boy, I will accept your head."

Before he finished speaking, he had already swung the bronze spear and swept towards Tang Feng.

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth were slightly raised, and he flew backward deftly, avoiding the blow from the tall man.

It's ridiculous that four people of the eighth rank of the soul state think that they can eat him and treat him as a dead person!

"It seems that the previous five people are not part of your group, so who could it be, the Yunqin Imperial Palace or someone with ulterior motives in the desolation?"

Tang Feng tapped the hilt of the sword lightly with his right index finger, not paying attention to these four people at all.

"court death!"

Mu Yuhen was furious, he was used to being superior, how had he ever been treated with such contempt?

"kill him!"

Mu Yuhen drank coldly, greeted the other three, and made a fierce move!
The light of the knife, the feather fan, the bronze dagger, and the black flames wielded by the alluring woman intertwined with each other, and rushed towards Tang Feng with terrifying power.

Su Mu stood quietly on the side. He had no obligation to help Tang Feng, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"It's hard to find a good prey. It's a pity that it will die."

Su Mu sighed softly, not thinking that Tang Feng could escape this disaster.

Even at this moment, he didn't dare to smack their sharpness lightly with the full blows of the four masters of the eighth rank of the soul, but Tang Feng didn't dodge or evade, and directly regretted that he had no choice but to fall.

"Fingers have a tacit understanding."

"Shocking the old mountains and rivers."

"A sword can cut a dragon and a snake."

"Murder sword."

Tang Feng calmly handed out four swords, and each sword brought up a pool of scarlet blood and a big head!
Under Su Mu's astonished eyes, he killed four people with four swords!

"This... is infinitely close to the field of cutting immortals!"

Su Mu's heart was shaken. You must know that Tang Feng's talents are at the third rank, and the combat power displayed is too abnormal.

"Yuhen!"

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life sounded - Yao Huairen.

Mu Yuhen was his disciple, but now he happened to see Mu Yuhen beheaded by Tang Feng, and couldn't help being furious.

"Tang Feng, you really deserve to die!"

Yao Huairen's voice was piercing, like an old ghost, with black flames rising from his body.

Tang Feng frowned, always feeling that the black flame was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

In the next second, he recalled that this was similar to Yao Hai's magical energy.

"You are the same as Yao Hai, you both practice magic skills!?"

Tang Feng's eyelids twitched. Yao Huairen is one of the seven elders of Tianxuanmen, and he is secretly practicing magic skills. This may involve a deeper secret.

"You know my brother...it was you, you killed my brother!"

Yao Huairen was furious and had been sending people to investigate the cause of Yao Hai's death for the past two days, but it was a pity that nothing came of it.

"Cultivating magic skills, slaughtering living beings, the crime should be punished!"

Tang Feng said coldly, the magic skills these two practiced were very sinful, and they relied on refining living beings to increase their lifespan and cultivation base.

"Since this is the case, you must die even more!"

Yao Huairen's eyes were cold and dim, and his pupils were like two will-o'-the-wisps.

He already had the intention to kill Tang Feng, but now Tang Feng not only killed Mu Yuhen and Yao Hai, but also knew that he practiced magic arts, so it was impossible to keep Tang Feng.

"Well, what a good show."

Tang Feng smiled lightly, his eyes were like a pool of deep water, calm and unruffled.

Is Yao Huairen scary?

He can kill it!

Tang Feng sneered, already entering the immortal mode.

"You can go to die, and I will give you a life."

Yao Huairen shouted angrily, stretched out a withered palm, and covered Tang Feng.

Tang Feng smiled coldly: "The king and the little ghosts are all on stage, I will appear on stage after you sing, you really think highly of me."

(End of this chapter)