Landing in the Fantastic World

"I advise...don't be brave. My move is too powerful. Once you use it, you won't have any chance of surviving."

"If I were you, I would definitely tuck my tail and get out. After all, death is worse than life. I will give you one last chance. If you get out now, I... can spare your life."

Mu Yu's eyes flickered, and he looked at the head with a hint of panic, and trembled when he spoke.

How could an experienced person like the head of the family not see Mu Yu's guilty look.

"Haha... Your way of bluffing people is too low, I trouble you to pretend to be more like it."

The head of the family put on an appearance that he had already seen through, and with a strong momentum, he approached Mu Yu step by step.

"Don't come here..."

Mu Yu took a few steps back with fear on his face, and tremblingly said: "If you come again, I... I will really make a move, and you will lose your life...don't blame me."

"You just come, don't be polite to me!"

The head of the family showed a sneering smile. At this time, Mu Yu had already used the means he should have used, so how could he hide something.

When the head of the family was already about three meters away from Mu Yu, Mu Yu's eyes suddenly shone, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

A black tombstone appeared out of thin air, and it was thrown directly in front of the head of the family like black lightning.

The head of the family was stunned for a moment, and then felt that there was a power in the tombstone that made him extremely afraid, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

However, how could Feng Xianjun let him succeed.

At the moment when the head was about to retreat, Feng Xianjun's holy soul was attached to his body like a shadow.

The next moment, a breath of death enveloped the head of the family.

He felt that his soul was about to be forcibly drawn out of his body.

"what……"

The head of the family let out a shrill scream, his face was ferocious, and his whole body was writhing on the ground in pain, "You bastard, how dare you plot against me!"

Mu Yu raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I have reminded you again and again, it is your own arrogance that made you suffer."

"you you……"

The head of the family seemed to be strangled by someone, unable to speak, his eyes turned white, and he lost his vitality.

A generation of sinful, fearful head of the red scarf died without any struggle.

It's a karmic cycle, and you deserve what you deserve.

"Senior Feng!"

Mu Yu looked at the corpse of the head of the family, and tentatively shouted.

"I've returned to Tombstone."

Feng Xianjun's voice sounded in Mu Yu's mind again, and he said: "There are a few juniors with good cultivation who are approaching here, they should be the elders of the Northwest Spiritual Academy, you must not tell them about my existence."

"yes."

Mu Yu also knew in his heart that Mr. Fengxian was originally from the land of the gods, and his cultivation level of the holy state was invincible in the world, but he was killed by his most trusted junior.

Fortunately, with the help of the giant dragon Xiaoshui and this mysterious tombstone, a wisp of the holy soul was fortunately preserved.

If his younger brother finds out, Feng Xianjun is not completely dead yet.

No matter whether it is Mu Yu or Feng Xianjun, they will die.

Mu Yu is not a person who likes trouble, he chose the simplest and rude way, closed his eyes, and lay down on the ground like other teenagers who passed out.