For a moment, everyone rushed up, and some disciples and representatives of the five major sects and some remaining "knights" suddenly went from inside to outside, surrounded by water and could not be connected.

"Second sister, Chu Zifeng is over this time. No matter how good his martial arts are, he cannot be a rival to so many people." Han Xing said with a pity.

"I hope he can survive this disaster, let's go." Han Lingxue's eyes no longer had the original expectations, but only a faint indifference.

"Come on the fight!!!" With Chu Zifeng's roar, the killing really began.

The wind was dancing around, and Chu Zifeng was like a war god in the crowd. His guns were raised and dropped, and blood covered his skin and clothes layer by layer. However, no matter how many people Chu Zifeng killed, the subsequent crowd was always endless. Unconsciously, there were more and more scars on his body.

It was not discovered that in the barrier of Mulin, a thin figure had already filled with tears in his eyes.

"Is it worth it to give your life for someone you have never met?" Su Mu said with tears.

"Ah!!!" Chu Zifeng, whose body was stained with blood, shouted in the crowd, as if he was telling Su Mu that "it's worth it!"

The representatives of the five major sects became more and more brave as they fought, and they instantly left countless injuries on Chu Zifeng. Looking at Chu Zifeng again, he stood in the crowd like a bloody man.

Deacon Liu Changshan of the Wudang Sect saw that Chu Zifeng had no momentum at that time, and shouted, "I will kill you today, sacrifice to my dead disciples in Wudang. "After saying that, the sword swung, the sword shadow flew across, and the sword was stinging toward Chu Zifeng, "Hehe..." Deacon Liu smiled, and Chu Zifeng, who was standing there, suddenly shone with his eyes, and the spear was carrying countless phantoms, like dozens of crazy snakes biting away. Deacon Liu, who had no idea that Chu Zifeng had the strength to fight back, did not realize this change, but he could no longer hold it at this time, and the sword suddenly became disorganized and was wielding randomly. He wanted to try his best to block these illusions that were rushing towards him. Unfortunately, he really fought for his life this time, "Swoosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh" Deacon Liu of the Wudang Sect, who was still arrogant and arrogant last minute, had now turned into honeycomb coal under Chu Zifeng's gun.

"Hiss..." The present was shocked when he saw this scene. He immediately stopped his hands and watched the change.

Yang Yiqing saw this scene, ran up, pushed the crowd away, and picked up Liu Changshan's body, "Junior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Liu!" All the disciples of the Wudang Sect knelt on the ground, "Uncle Master, wake up, Uncle Master." It's a pity that Deacon Liu opened his eyes wide at this time, but he could not see the filial scene of his disciples. Maybe he hadn't figured it out yet.

"Chu Zifeng, you are bold and reckless, and you dare to kill people from the six major sects. Since you are like this, don't blame Yang for acting on behalf of heaven!" Yang Yiqing said righteously, and then he shouted, "All disciples of Huashan Sect, set up a formation!" After that, the disciples behind him flew out from behind Yang Yiqing and distributed in a circle around Chu Zifeng. Then another group of disciples stepped in the air and stepped on the shoulders of the senior brothers. "Junior brothers and sisters, please follow me to join us. Luo Yi, come too!" Yang Yiqing said righteously.

Although the representatives of the other sects had a little reluctant face, they didn't say anything. There was also a handsome face next to them, but their eyes were full of viciousness. He was the young man who could lie in Yang Yiqing's ears and talk. "Yes, master," said Si Luoyi. Although he was not much older than Chu Zifeng, the jealousy in his eyes seemed to want to cut Chu Zifeng into pieces.

Then all of the people just rushed into the formation, "Old fox, can't you help it?" Chu Zifeng sneered, and then the six of them began to siege Chu Zifeng. Countless sword shadows were illusory, shaking so hard that their eyes hurt. The golden pestle of the old monk of Shaolin Temple seemed to be shining at this time. Several people worked inside and outside, and suddenly a few scars were stuck on Chu Zifeng's body. Chu Zifeng let out a long roar, and the spear suddenly fell to the ground, as if it was accumulating strength. When the others saw this change, they thought Chu Zifeng had no ability to respond, so they rushed forward. However, Chu Zifeng picked up the spear and lifted up countless soil. Then they turned around and rushed towards the disciples who set up the formation. When the other six people reacted, they saw Chu Zifeng swinging his spear and preparing to smash it down.

"Oh no, he wants to break the formation." Master Du said anxiously.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yiqing showed a cold smile, "Chu Zifeng is absolutely impossible to break out of this formation now."

Looking at Chu Zifeng again, he planned to use the sharp momentum of the spear to rush out of the formation, but who knew.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish" Just as he was about to approach those disciples, there were harsh whistling sounds from all sides, all concentrated, he said intimately, "Not good" and then his body turned violently in the air, and the spear drew a perfect long arc to block the sword wind in front of him. However, there were indeed more attacks coming afterwards. Only he could see his body being fixed in the air like fallen leaves by countless bitter sword winds, wantonly cutting his body.

When people from other countries saw this scene, they thought that Chu Zifeng no longer had the strength to fight, so they should not let other sects seize the opportunity. Otherwise, there would be no right to compete for it in a while. A leader of Xiliang Kingdom ordered his men to lift up several bundles of iron chains, pass through the formation, and wave to Chu Zifeng. Then the CNC chain tied Chu Zifeng's limbs and neck, limiting his actions. When the heads of the five major sects saw this movement, they soared into the sky. Feng Chen, the third elder of Kunlun Sect, took off Chu Zifeng's chest with a "brush" sound, and the old monk had enough strength to hit Chu Zifeng's back with a golden pestle.

Chu Zifeng spurted a mouthful of blood towards the sky.

Just as the other leaders were using their own tricks, a small stone flew from afar and hit the back of the head of the most inconspicuous disciple who set up the formation. Suddenly, the formation collapsed. Everyone fell down, everyone was wondering about this change, and a clear voice was remembered in their ears. Although the sound of "Stop" was very pleasant, it gave people an unquestionable feeling.

Looking in the direction of the figure, there was a young man in white clothes walking like this, and he was Su Mu.

"Su Mu broke the Huashan Sect's formation?" asked a man quietly in the crowd.

"I...I don't know, I didn't see it!"

At this time, the head of the Huashan Sect's eyes were full of shock, "This Su Mu actually broke the Qi Yuan array of my Huashan Sect, and it was easy to do so. This guy would definitely not be able to keep it, otherwise how could my Huashan Sect gain a foothold in this world in the future!"

At this time, the rain became a little lighter. Su Mu was walking step by step towards Chu Zifeng on the road halfway up Mulin. I don’t know if there was rain or tears on his face. There was nothing in his eyes, only Chu Zifeng lying there quietly.

Chu Zifeng felt this change and slowly opened his eyes and struggled to look at the places where those people looked. He saw the man in white and sighed, "Silly boy, letting you handle your own business is to let you leave this place soon, why are you back?" Although he was a little blamed when he said this, no one noticed that there was a trace of crystal clearness in his eyes at this time.

At this moment, the world is so quiet, with the drizzle of rain. Su Mu looked at Chu Zifeng, Chu Zifeng looked at Su Mu, and then the two of them smiled. Su Mu smiled gently, and Chu Zifeng smiled boldly, as if they had got the answer they wanted.

Su Mu walked up to him, sat on the ground, and carried Chu Zifeng into his arms. One was dressed in white and the other was dressed in blood, which looked particularly dazzling in this area.

"Are you ready?" Chu Zifeng asked weakly.

"I was ready just now," Su Mu smiled.

"Then... it's good to be brothers of life and death with me when I'm here!" Chu Zifeng seemed to have used all his strength when he said this.

"Okay!" Su Mu agreed heavily.

After hearing this answer, Chu Zifeng fainted with a smile.

"It seems that Mr. Su, you are determined, so let Yang give you a ride." Yang Yiqing had already made up his mind and was bound to kill Su Mu.

"Since you are unwilling to submit to others, then you will not be allowed to stay." The person who said this was a captain of the Iron Kingdom. After hearing the conversation between Su Mu and Chu Zifeng, he knew that nothing was useless.

Some of the people present pulled up the bodies of their accomplices and left, some were aggressive, waiting to see what Chu Zifeng and the others ended, and some hugged their broken hands and feet and cried bitterly.

Su Mu looked at the people present quietly, as if he wanted to remember their appearance, without any panic or fear in his eyes. Then he looked at Chu Zifeng, raised his right thumb and jumped wildly on the other four fingers. Everyone was shocked when they saw him, as if he was calculating something.

Su Mu frowned and tightened. Yes, he was calculating. He was calculating Chu Zifeng's future, his luck, and his disaster, but every time he calculated, he frowned. He was also secretly surprised. Why was everything he had to see through and unable to solve it in a fog? He also wanted to calculate for himself to see if the two had their fates today, but the master told him that he should not judge for himself, this is their taboo.

Thinking of this, Su Mu smiled and said to the people present, "If you want to do it, just do it, why continue to be hypocritical? Come on." After that, he just hugged Chu Zifeng, "But I want to take one step ahead of you."

Just when Yang Yiqing raised his sword and was about to stab Su Mu's chest, a sound that did not belong to their lineup sounded, and the echo of the sound filled Mu Lin's surroundings, echoing.

"Are people from the six major sects in the North now so despicable?" The voice seemed to be wandering around and entering everyone's ears.

Everyone raised their ears to find where the person was. Suddenly, Yang Yiqing found a shadow in his Yushi. He turned his head suddenly and saw a young man leaning against the branches of the towering tree.
Chapter completed!