One after another figures shot forward from behind him, rushing towards the Luo family disciples, and every move was a killing move.
"Form up! Kill!" Zhang Yue ordered and shouted angrily: "Wei Wufeng, if you dare to touch someone from my Luo family, aren't you afraid of my Luo family's revenge later?"
Her long sword trembled, and a large phantom shrouded her eyes. Thirty-six sword energy phantoms hit the chest of the fastest robber, and immediately broke him into two pieces at the lower abdomen.
The smell of blood filled the air.
"Revenge? I heard that you old man from the Luo family was majestic when you were young, but I wonder if you can still stand up with your own strength now that you are a cripple?"
Wei Wufeng sneered, and a cold murderous intent quietly filled his eyes: "Besides, you are all dead, who knows that it was me, the Black Wind Thief, who did it? My dear, I can't stop this girl from talking!"
"Yes, boss."
A muscular figure jumped out from the black wind thief. He was holding two hammers, each weighing a thousand kilograms. They were made of pure iron. Although there was nothing special about it, the victory was due to its powerful force and heavy weight.
, every move is like the sky falling.
This person is the second-in-command of the Black Wind Bandits, "Great Ape" Dong Yue. His cultivation level is also at the seventh level, and his natural strength is so strong that even an eighth-level strongman can resist him for a short time if he launches a barbaric attack.
Zhang Yue seemed to be facing an ancient violent ape. As soon as the opponent pounced, an overwhelming and powerful aura rushed in, forcing people to stop breathing. Even the Water Moon Sword in his hand became a lot heavier.
"Damn it!"
Zhang Yue secretly shouted, and the long sword danced, and the sword power became dexterous, maneuvering skillfully. She knew that things had happened at this moment, and it was superfluous to say anything more, so she made a decisive decision: "Break through the encirclement with all your strength, give up the Golden Immortal Grass.
"
"We are just guards, we have nothing to do with this Golden Immortal Grass." When the guards saw that it was the Black Wind Bandits who were coming, their legs were so frightened that they became weak, and they rushed out of the canyon irrationally.
"Idiot!" Zhang Yue cursed secretly, and was too lazy to care about the life and death of these guys.
The two black wind thieves who were standing still showed ferocious smiles on their lips. They killed the fastest guards one by one with their swords. They licked the blood on the blades with bloodthirsty, with fierce expressions.
Wei Wufeng shook his head, moved lightly, and came to the last guard in one step. A smile appeared on his dry face. After the other person showed a forced smile, Wei Wufeng's five fingers tightened like a knife and stabbed him.
into his chest.
The palm of his hand retracted, and a still beating heart was grabbed out. Wei Wufeng threw it aside and commented regretfully: "The red one."
This extremely ferocious demeanor, combined with such an indifferent expression, sent chills from the soles of his feet. Even the core disciples who had experienced many bloody battles couldn't help but feel a little chilly at this moment.
On the other hand, those black bandits were so excited that they howled and screamed, and their eyes were bloodshot and red with excitement, like wild beasts.
Step by step, he walked to the center of the battle. Wei Wufeng suddenly waved his palm towards a disciple: "It's such a waste of time to fight with you... How wonderful would it be if you killed yourself quietly?"
That disciple was none other than Huang Buping, and he roared: "Go fuck yourself and kill yourself!"
A ball of light erupted from the long iron sword in his hand, and the blade shone with a strange luster, reflecting off the morning sunlight with a somewhat strange dazzle.
Seeing Wei Wufeng using his flesh palm to hit the edge of his sword, Huang Buping's eyes showed a look of ecstasy. No matter how hard his body was, he would never dare to bear a blow from the iron sword that was filled with true power!
"Idiot kid." Wei Wufeng faced his ecstasy, cracked a trace of extremely mocking smile, and suddenly turned his palm! In an instant, one of his right palms became as black as ink, and he slapped Huang Buping heavily.
long sword.
The right palm waved without causing any sound, as if all the airflow fluctuations had been crushed to pieces when they fell on the edge of the right palm.
"Dark Palm?"
At the critical moment, Huang Buping thought of Wei Wufeng's famous martial arts——
That rumored almost fourth-level martial skill, Black Devil Palm!
Unfortunately, his awakening undoubtedly came a little late. The sword seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and it shattered with a "pop" sound. The aftermath shook his body, sending him flying out and hitting the ground heavily.
A sharp pain spread throughout his body, and for a while, Huang Buping found it difficult to even stand up.
"Little baby, go die quietly and don't work in vain anymore."
Wei Wufeng smiled kindly, like a monk advising people to do good, but his palms were filled with the sharp smell of blood, and he grabbed Huang Buping's heart.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the void suddenly surged violently, freezing Wei Wufeng's claws. Then, a faint laugh sounded: "If you want to touch my Luo family, have you asked me?"
Shocked eyes fell on the place where the sound came from. Even those who were in the middle of a fierce battle couldn't help but tremble in their hearts at this moment and looked at it secretly.
When they could clearly see the situation inside the venue, the Black Wind Bandits showed disbelief. Even the core disciples of the Luo family had uncontrollable surprise on their faces——
Master Luo?
"Boy, who are you?" Wei Wufeng stood still and looked deeply at Luo Chen. His right palm was still pressed in the air by Luo Chen's fist, and the strange rotational force quietly dispersed the black devil's palm.
of sharpness.
"Luo family, Luo Chen." Luo Chen's mysterious robe flicked and he smiled faintly.
"Oh? There is a person like you in the Luo family..."
Wei Wufeng narrowed his eyes. The intuition he had developed through years of life-and-death battles made him feel somewhat inexplicably afraid of this young man who was calm and unhurried in front of him.
He smiled sinisterly, without any warmth in his smile: "Give you a chance, as long as you burn the pile of golden grass with your own hands, I can let you live."
Luo Chen curled his lips slightly, and a trace of ridicule passed by: "Old guy, I will give you a choice. If you retreat now, I can spare your life, how about that?"
"Hahaha, that kid has lost his mind and gone crazy, right? He actually said that he wanted to spare the life of the regiment leader. He really doesn't know what the heavens and the earth are."
"Does he think it's a big deal if he can block the leader's black clutch? What a fool, that's just an appetizer..."
Wei Wufeng's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "Since you have taken your own life, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
His right palm suddenly shook, and thick black mist suddenly spurted out. With a quick contraction, the palm of his hand was filled with a layer of jade color.
Luo Chen kicked out and pushed Huang Buping behind him into the distance. The moment he flew out, Huang Buping hesitated for a moment, but still said loudly: "Master Luo, be careful!"
Whoosh!
Wei Wufeng struck Luo Chen's neck with his right palm, and an arrow-shaped wave appeared where it passed. It was an illusion caused by the extremely fast speed.
One can imagine how overbearing the power of this blow is.
"Brother Chen, leave quickly! As long as you go back to the Luo family, the Black Wind Bandits will never dare to kill us." Zhang Yue shouted in a hurry.
"Little beauty, your opponent is me, are you insulting me by being so distracted?" Dong Yue struck hard with his hammers, like beating a big drum, blocking Zhang Yue's retreat.
A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Chen's lips, and he said softly: "It's time to retreat, but what about them..."
The Peerless Sword God is reborn, my girl is ever-changing Sakura, and we watch the meteor shower and zombies again, this profession is salt-free, the enchanting concubine Ben Jinghua, my beautiful teacher, the Gu King, the fiery soldier king, the master of the Nine Heavens, midnight lingering: the ex-husband is like a tiger, and the son is like a wolf, and plunders all night: