Chapter 750 The residual image of the Immortal of Destiny

"Chirp! Chirp!"

The rice bucket jumped up and down on Mu Feng's belly, stepping on the unconscious Mu Feng to wake him up.

Mu Feng held his head and stood up, raised his eyes and looked around. The ground was covered with white bones, and the strong death energy continued to leak out from the white bones.

The death energy gathered towards Mu Feng and poured into Mu Feng's body crazily.

If it weren't for this death energy, it would probably take several months for Mu Feng to recover from his injuries.

"What exactly is going on here?"

Mu Feng stood up and held Chi Chi on his shoulder.

After walking for a while, there were bones all along the way, not only human bones, but also bones of other races.

It seems like a great war has gone through here, with dead people like hemp and blood flowing like rivers, resulting in this scene of bones paving the road!

"Chirp!"

Fantong suddenly shouted towards the pile of bones not far away.

Mu Feng stepped forward in confusion, pushed aside the bones, and found a broken sword under the bones.

Although this sword is broken, the sword's intention to the sky can still be felt on his body.

This broken sword is at least a divine weapon beyond the immortal level, and the owner of this sword is definitely the most powerful figure in the art of swordsmanship.

Mu Feng picked up the broken sword, and suddenly a supreme sword intent poured into Mu Feng's body along his arm.

Mu Feng only felt that he was integrated with the broken sword. The avenue of death and the avenue of life in his body resonated at this time, and he frantically poured the power of the avenue towards the broken sword.

When the sword intent dissipated, Mu Feng lowered his eyebrows and saw that the broken part was filled with two avenues, half green and half black, exuding two auras of life and death.

"Why do I feel a familiar aura on this sword?"

Mu Feng looked at the sword in his hand, as if the sword once belonged to him.

Could it be that this broken sword has something to do with me?

Mu Feng held the sword and looked around, and saw the word Wushang on the hilt.

The sword has no sorrow, the sword has no sorrow.

"Is this sword called Wushang?"

Mu Feng let out a sigh of relief. The grade of this sword was probably not inferior to that of the Demon-Slaying Sword.

However, Mu Feng only opened the first level of the Demon-Slaying Sword. If the remaining two levels were opened, the Demon-Slaying Sword should be more powerful than the Wushang Sword.

Now that he has two divine swords, both swords can be used together, and his strength has reached a higher level.

Mu Feng put away the Wushang Sword and continued walking forward.

There were no dangers along the way, and Mu Feng couldn't help but doubt the reputation of this Death Canyon.

Since it is the forbidden area of ​​Danta, why don't I encounter any danger? Maybe someone picked up the treasure here and used the evil name to scare others!

"Chirp!"

The rice bucket suddenly flew up and then landed on a huge white skeleton.

Mu Feng was about to ask Fan Tong what he was going to do, but he saw Fan Tong gnawing at the bones.

Mu Feng was slightly startled, this little guy is not picky about food.

This white skeleton should have been an extremely powerful monster when it was alive. I don't know what level it will grow to after eating this white skeleton.

"That's all, in that case I'll take advantage of this place to practice."

Mu Feng sat down cross-legged, took several Ten Thousand Magic Spirit Breaking Pills, and then began to frantically absorb the death energy around him.

The storm-like inhalation caused the surrounding death energy to drop rapidly.

Mu Feng could clearly feel that the avenue of death in his body was transforming, and the power dissipated from this transformation was also strengthening the other three avenues.

"Boom!"

The sudden noise forced Mu Feng to open his eyes to check the situation.

Looking up, there were thousands of bones in front of him, rushing towards him like a terrifying wave.

"not good!"

Mu Feng quickly looked at the rice bucket beside him and found that the rice bucket had finished eating the bones and fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, had he been practicing for a long time?

The wave of bones was getting closer and closer. Mu Feng immediately picked up the rice bucket and wanted to step into the air, but found that he could not mobilize his spiritual power to fly.

"what's the situation!"

Mu Feng gritted his teeth and rushed in the opposite direction with his rice pail in his arms.

The wave of bones behind him swallowed up the place where Mu Feng was sitting, and kept approaching Mu Feng's body.

Mu Feng looked back from time to time and saw the endless white bones getting closer and closer, like a greedy beast that wanted to devour Mu Feng.

"There's a cave there!"

Mu Feng spotted a cave in front of him at a glance and rushed over without thinking.

At the moment when the bones swallowed Mu Feng's body, Mu Feng rushed into the cave and escaped from being swallowed by the bones.

However, the cave's exit was flooded with bones, and bones poured into the cave from time to time.

Mu Feng had to carry the rice bucket deep into the cave, until he reached a place that the bones could not reach. Mu Feng stopped, panted heavily, and began to rest.

This Death Canyon is a weird place where you can't fly.

After Mu Feng adjusted his condition, he looked deeper into the cave.

There is no light in the depths of the cave, only boundless darkness.

Fortunately, Mu Feng was able to use his soul to explore the situation in the cave, so he was not trapped in place.

Mu Feng walked towards the cave with his rice bucket in his arms. The Qingdao Sword appeared in his hand, ready to face emergencies at any time.

After walking for nearly a stick of incense, light finally appeared in front of me.

Mu Feng walked into it and found that it was a cave the size of a yard. The top of the cave was empty and led straight to the sky.

At this time, Mu Feng was like standing at the bottom of a well, with only a tiny bit of sky visible.

You can get out of this cave, but Mu Feng cannot fly, so it will take a lot of effort to appear.

Mu Feng did not rush out, but dropped Mu Feng on the wall of the cave.

There is a set of patterns carved on the cave wall. These patterns seem to be a movement technique, and the quality of the movement technique is not low!

"Why does this movement technique feel so familiar?"

Mu Feng frowned as he looked at these patterns. He always felt that he had learned this movement technique before, but could not remember it.

Mu Feng practiced according to the movements on the cave wall, not missing every movement.

As his movements became more and more proficient, Mu Feng found that his body was like air and he could not feel any weight.

"Hide it from heaven..."

"Hide the Sky Step!"

"A movement technique that can be deceived even by the sky. This movement technique should be at the level of a divine skill."

Mu Feng opened his eyes wide in surprise. With his magical level of movement skills, he really picked up a big treasure.

However, this body technique is extremely difficult to practice, so you can only go back and slowly digest it.

Mu Feng looked up at the hole above, it was time to go out!

Just as Mu Feng was about to leave, the pattern on the cave wall suddenly lit up.

Mu Feng quickly took a few steps back and looked at the lights warily.

All the rays of light were seen gathered together and turned into a shadow.

When Mu Feng saw the phantom, his eyes widened in surprise. The phantom looked exactly like him!

Xuying slowly lowered his head, showing the same surprised expression when he saw Mu Feng, and then showed a happy smile.

"I didn't expect you to come anyway."

Xuying smiled calmly.

Mu Feng frowned and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Xuying smiled and said, "I am you, and you are me."

Mu Feng was confused. He didn't remember that he had been here. Could it be that it was left behind by him in his previous life?

Sensing the change in Mu Feng's expression, Xuying continued, "You must have learned this step to hide the sky. The next step is to complete what I failed to complete back then."

"that matter?"
To be continued...