"You still have a chance to live or die now. You can live a life for a day without any loss!"

Seeing the four people surrounding Yang Ningfeng, Huang Fenghua chuckled and said.

Ghost Killing Formation, the four ghosts joined forces. He has heard that many powerful men in the king category were killed under the joint forces of these four people, among which there are some top strong men at the king category level. It is said that there was a ghost killing Formation.

Facing an eight-degree king-grade strong man, although the Four Ghosts were seriously injured and recuperated for almost a year before recovering, the eight-degree king-grade strong man was also cut off his arm and was seriously injured, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Ghost Killing, a force that is active in Ziluo City, is headed by the four ghosts and is named after the formation they are good at. But this force does not have its own industries like other forces, and they do not have. Ghost Killing, only

kill.

Whoever gives money will kill anyone.

But they are different from some killer organizations.

Killer organizations are generally mysterious and unknown, but ghost killing appears openly in people's vision. They are not killing organizations, but they are dedicated to killing people for a living.

Because this organization once defeated a magnificent record of a Ba Duan Wang Pin, they killed too many people and were openly active in the Ziluo City area, but they still live well.

In the Southern Wilderness, which force can easily find a powerful man with eighth rank? Even a strong man can compete with the ghost killing. Can all forces in the Southern Wilderness not be afraid?

So, now, Huang Fenghua and others think that Yang Ningfeng and the other two could never be more powerful than the eighth-duan Wangpin powerhouse. Therefore, they are ready for the brand. Even if Yang Ningfeng and the other two die, they will ban the brand.

On the three of them, then hang the body at the city gate.

Today, the dignity of the seventh young master was trampled by Yang Ningfeng and the other two, and the seventh were vowed to take it back from the three.

"They just want you to kneel down for a day, so we don't mind if you don't take action. So, I suggest you adopt their opinions. After all, life is only once." The old man in black said as Huang Fenghua's voice fell.

call out!

Yang Ningfeng's answer was to take action directly, and the Emperor Tian Lu Ji slashed lightly at will, causing sharp sounds of breaking wind, and directly hit the head of the old man in black.

Seeing this, the four ghosts all had a sneer on their faces. When the old man in black waved the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was directly pointed at the Emperor Tian Lu Ji.

This sword was not fancy, and it seemed to be a light sword, but the sword body was mixed with a terrible force. When swinging the sword, even the surrounding space was distorted and permeated.

The space was directly concave into a faint arc, causing a harsh sound and a whistling sound.

Sensing the power of this sword, Yang Ningfeng felt a little anxious. When the energy in his body moved, he roared through his meridians like a flood. He held the Emperor Tian Lu Ji tightly with his palms, and did not avoid the other party's sword. In an instant,

The tip of the halberd collided with the tip of the opponent's sword.

when!

At the moment of the attack, sparks flew everywhere, and a loud sound of gold and iron attacks suddenly came out.

The seventh young master's face changed drastically, and he retreated sharply at the same time. He stopped nearly thirty meters away. The seven people felt a buzzing echo in their ears. Among the seven people, the weaker ones felt even more eardrums.

Stinging.

When the sword and halberd collided, Yang Ningfeng felt an amazing surging power coming from the body of the halberd, which made him feel his arms numb. The power of the other party's sword was actually beyond his.

Expected.

"Strange, this old guy's cultivation is obviously below me, but he actually has such amazing power?"

Yang Ningfeng was extremely surprised.

But Yang Ningfeng was surprised, but the four ghosts were also secretly shocked, knowing that they really underestimated this young man. Their ghost killing formation has their secrets, and it is really an existence that can compete with the eighth-duan Wang Pian, but just now

Almost 80% of the power of the formation did not hurt Yang Ningfeng, which really surprised them.

"This kid has some tricks, don't give him a chance to breathe, kill him!"

The old man in black stared at Yang Ningfeng with cold eyes, waved the sword in his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

The other three people also shook their bodies and waved their swords at the same time.

Seeing the sword of the old man in black stabbing again, Yang Ningfeng tightened his Emperor Tian Lu Ji in his hand and was about to fight, but suddenly he felt an astonishing sense of danger coming from behind him, which made his back suddenly stand up.

He suddenly turned around, and the Emperor Tian Lu Ji in his hand smashed it out without hesitation.

"when!"

The shadow of the halberd fell and collided with the sword in the hand of the middle-aged man in black who had been standing behind him before.

when!

The shocking sound of impact came out again, but this time, just as the halberd sword collided, the sword of the middle-aged man in black suddenly sank down, and then pointed at the void, and then Yang Ningfeng felt that he rose again behind him

A fierce attack.

Yang Ningfeng frowned slightly, his feet slipped, and Yunlong stepped out in shock.

call out!

The old man in black behind him hit the air with one blow.

Just as the old man in black hit the air with a sword, Yang Ningfeng narrowed his eyes, raised his feet, and swept forward. The afterimage suddenly appeared. He clenched his left fist and then stood fiercely on his left side.

The one-eyed middle-aged man in black hit him away. At the same time, the Emperor Tian Lu Ji flashed and cut off the middle-aged man holding a sword on the right.

Bang!

when!

Faced with Yang Ningfeng's attack, both the one-eyed middle-aged man and the eagle-nosed middle-aged man were not surprised.

The old man in black and the middle-aged man with long hair shook slightly, and the sword in his hand raised, the middle-aged man with one-eyed eyes faced Yang Ningfeng's fist, and just narrowed his eyes slightly, and he punched it out suddenly.

A very strong energy came out. Under this energy, the fist directly drew a faint trace in the air, and was torn apart with a low thunder sound, and the sword in the hand of the middle-aged man in the eagle nose shot.

It quickly slapped under the Emperor Lu Ji in Yang Ningfeng's hand like a flash.

"Bang!"

First, the fists collided, and a terrible force suddenly surged from the other party's fists. Yang Ningfeng's face changed drastically. At the same time, he also sensed that there was a powerful force surging on the body of the Emperor Tian Lu Ji.

With heavy blows on both sides, a muffled groan came from Yang Ningfeng's throat, and his feet moved continuously and suddenly flew into the sky.

"snort!"

Seeing Yang Ningfeng flying up into the sky, the four ghosts flashed. When Yang Ningfeng stood firm in the air, the four of them had already arrived and surrounded Yang Ningfeng in a round shape again.

"As soon as you enter the ghost killing, all gods will live, and you will want to escape from the killing formation and die and turn into a soul."

When Yang Ningfeng was surrounded in the air, the old man in black curled a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and said in a dark voice.

Yang Ningfeng didn't say anything, and he seemed to have never heard of the old man in black. His face was solemn in silence, as if he was thinking about the way to crack the ghost killing formation.

"Brother Hua, now the Four Ghosts are entangled by Yang. Should I let the other people kill the other guys take the opportunity to kill those two guys?" Seeing that Yang Ningfeng could not get rid of it and could not defeat the Four Ghosts, Deng Hang glanced at this

Shi looked at Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei in the air with a worried look on his face below and said softly.

"What's the hurry, come one by one." Huang Fenghua said with a sneer on his face.

Yang Ningfeng and the other two were obviously the most powerful. As long as Yang Ningfeng was defeated or killed, the remaining Long Tengfei would certainly not be a problem. Ghost Kill is fully capable of taking them down.

Speaking of which, among Yang Ningfeng and the other three, the person Huang Fenghua hated the most was not Yang Ningfeng, but Long Tengfei. At noon, they were thrown onto the street by Long Tengfei's hand. He wanted to watch Long Tengfei's despair and watch him hang up.

The moment he knelt in front of the city gate with the sign, if he didn't do this, he could not wash away the hatred in his heart, nor could he wash away the shame he suffered today, and the reputation of the Seventh Prince could no longer shine in Ziluo City.

"I seem to see the three of them kneeling in front of the city gate with signs or hanging from us at the city gate!" Liu Qianfu also glanced at Zhao Donglai and Long Tengfei, and said with a chuckle.

Hearing this, the rest of the people laughed at each other, and their smiles were so proud, with a strong sarcasm. As long as the result was what they thought, what if the money they spent?

The money can be made again, and it is easy for them to make money, but if the lost dignity cannot be recovered today, once Yang Ningfeng and the other two really become disciples of the Tianlong Sect, the chance will be almost there.

It's equal to zero. Even if they still have the ability to deal with Yang Ningfeng and the other two, they will be afraid of the Tianlong Sect. After all, the power of the Tianlong Sect is not something that the family behind them can compete with.

The enemy is to eliminate the enemy before the other party is not strong enough. Once it is time to be unable to compete and can only look up, his dignity may be buried far away under the mud. The Seventh Young Master is in Ziluo City

, it will be a joke for others.

But they firmly believe that jokes will always be the protagonists of others, and they are the joke tellers.

While they were talking in a low voice, Zhao Donglai also took a step forward, his voice down to the lowest point, and said, "Tengfei, if we two take action now, can we kill these dozens of guys?"

"One of these dozen people has the same strength as me, and three of the others are as strong as you. In this way, if you take action, I may not be able to take care of you, so we are not suitable to take action unless we have to."

Long Tengfei said directly by condensed sound into a thread.

Zhao Donglai was slightly shocked when he heard this, and then sighed softly, dispelling the thought in his heart. There were more than a dozen people on the other side, and each of them was not bad. If one of them had the ability to entangle Long Tengfei, the rest of them would be

He may not be able to deal with it alone, so before the other party wants to take action, he should not act recklessly, so as not to distract Yang Ningfeng's mind.

At the same time, Zhao Donglai also developed the first time that he has become a burden for Yang Ningfeng and Long Tengfei.

"The Ghost Killing Formation is indeed powerful, but try to take another blow from me."
Chapter completed!