Su Qianji also couldn't stand this threatening behavior, and immediately pointed at Wang Bianzhu and cursed: "What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
Seeing this, Wang Bianzhu gritted her teeth and replied: "It's not that we can grab them three times, but that's another of our companions who are obsessed with it."
Zhou Hu spoke, "And they have already revenged afterwards. Not only did they severely hurt Lao Ma and blasted out of the Holy Fire Tower, but they also snatched away dozens of soul fire sources that I had finally collected. We were at the disadvantage first and didn't care."
Li Yu, the leader, faced the goatee's old man, "Bao Chuan, the grudge between your Yanlong Sword Sect and my Fire God Palace has long been settled. Now you are provoking trouble with this, isn't it too much?"
"Cleaning? Who told you to finish?" Bao Zhi stroked his goatee, his face full of sarcas and sarcastic: "My Flame Dragon Sword Sect has been silent for only a few years. What kind of cats and dogs dare to bully us? The opportunity was hijacked. If it was just like this, would you spread the face of my Flame Dragon Sword Sect?"
Wang Bianzhu was dissatisfied: "Senior Brother Ma and the others have been bombarded by you? They have all lost the opportunity to break into the tower and train. What else do you want?"
"That's what they deserve! As for what we want..." Bao Zhi snorted coldly and threatened: "I can hand over the origin of eight hundred soul fires. I will not blame me for revenge if I don't, don't blame me for revenge if I have revenge if I have revenge!"
"Eight, eight hundred?" Wang Bianzhu and the other two were trembling in shock.
Su Qianji said angrily: "You are just a lion who speaks loudly and takes advantage of the situation to rob. It's not the attitude of wanting to be kind!"
"So what if it doesn't?" The middle-aged man behind Bao Chuan spat, "Our Flame Dragon Sword Sect is right. If you want to blame, you will blame you for not distinguishing right from wrong. We have protected villains who should not be protected. Even if we kill all of you here and spread it to the outside world, no one dares to criticize you."
"You guys can't agree?" Mo Dahai walked out with a gloomy face, and he already understood that the visitor was not good, so this battle would inevitably be possible.
Xiao Wangchuan held Mo Dahai behind him.
He knew that Mo Dahai was good at practicing horizontal practice, and physical strength was the greatest part of his strength. In his current state of life and soul, he could not exert his advantages.
Mo Dahai was pulled by Xiao Wangchuan, so he calmed down a lot. He felt the force coming from Xiao Wangchuan's hand. Understanding, he did not object to him.
He also understood that the current situation, the deterrent effect he could play was indeed much worse than that of Xiao Wangchuan.
"Everyone of you is the same!" The middle-aged man behind Bao Chuan felt the strength emitted by Xiao Wangchuan, and his expression was full of disdain.
"Old Bao, let's see if I teach him some lessons!" The middle-aged man asked for instructions, his eyes were quite cunning.
After getting a meaningful look from Bao Zhi, he stepped out.
The next moment, the middle-aged man glared at Xiao Wangchuan's eyes, and a golden light suddenly flashed, and his pupils turned into a bright golden color.
"Be careful, it's the Angry Eyes Technique!" Mo Dahai warned in a low voice.
Bai Wujiu looked calm and said calmly: "Old Xiao can handle the pupil technique just by himself."
I saw Xiao Wangchuan raised his hand and tapped his five fingers out of thin air, as if he was plucking the strings in front of the air. Every time he clicked, layers of ripples would appear on his fingertips. There was also a hidden buzzing sound when he heard it carefully, as if he had crushed a wisp of soul power out of thin air.
The middle-aged man used the power of the soul that was penetrated by the Golden Eye Technique, and condensed into an arrow-like attack halfway, approaching Xiao Wangchuan.
Of course.
Just as it was almost about to attack, the straight trajectory was suddenly distorted by these soft ripples, and then it flew around elsewhere, unable to get close to the identity at all.
Bao Zhi narrowed his eyes, recognized Xiao Wangchuan's methods, and said in surprise: "Soul Sound Ferry? How could you, the people in the villa, have they had the soul attack methods of Fantasy Valley?"
The middle-aged man continued the conversation and said sarcastically: "It must be because he is unclear..."
Xiao Wangchuan's face suddenly turned cold, his fingers suddenly lit up, and a substantial ripples spread rapidly, turning into an arc-shaped energy and blasting at the middle-aged man, interrupting his words.
After seeing the other party avoiding him in a mess.
Xiao Wangchuan angrily shouted with a cold face: "When he was young, he had worshipped the disciple of Huanyin Valley and had the fairy Meng Yunran teach the piano skills, including this hand and soul ferry! If your mouth is not clean anymore, I will tear it apart!"
Lu Feng glanced at Xiao Wangchuan with admiration. The latter's nature was very attractive to him.
If Xiao Wangchuan didn't take action, he would definitely stand up. But after seeing the middle-aged man's methods and Xiao Wangchuan's performance, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
With the soul-level attack methods he has learned at the moment, how much power can he exert in the current situation? I am afraid that it will not be much stronger than the other party.
In the battle at the soul level, the means he can use are still too lacking.
He can use powerful soul-level array patterns such as Shen Xi's heart pattern, but the current environment is not suitable for formation, so it is difficult to ensure that they will not conflict with the formation of the Holy Fire Tower itself.
The middle-aged man knew he had lost his face and said angrily: "Old Bao, don't talk nonsense with them. Come on, don't let them have a good time!"
His expression and voice were very angry, but his gentle demeanor made people feel inexplicably inconsistent, not like the relaxation that an angry person should have, but like a hunter who was about to take action after seeing his prey, suppressing his eagerness.
Bai Wujiu stood up slowly at this time, waved his hand to the shouting middle-aged man, and then slashed out a sword light.
Using the finger as the sword, the power of the soul gathers the sword light!
With the terrifying aura at the six-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm erupting, the middle-aged man was cut back more than ten feet away with one sword, and the soul shape that was faintly condensed became much thinner.
Lu Feng saw it and couldn't help but feel shocked.
It wasn't that he was shocked by the sword that Bai Wujiu had slashed out from such a soul force. He could also do this kind of attack at will. The reason why he was surprised was that he didn't expect Bai Wujiu to take action suddenly.
He couldn't help but feel a little surprised and laughed: "Didn't Brother Bai's sword come out just for food?"
Bai Wujiu shook his hands and replied with a scoundrel: "Sword? What kind of sword? My sword is outside."
Lu Feng twitched his lips, and he seemed to be carrying such a person.
Originally, he also said that Bai Wujiu was a stubborn person and had the principle of only taking advantage of food. Even if he beats or scolds, he would not easily attack others. At this moment, it seems that this is not the case.
As long as the sword is not out of the sheath, it is not considered a move?
Lu Feng couldn't help but see the figure of Senior Brother Ruiye of Qinghe Zong. Just this point, the two of them are really similar. Whenever Senior Brother Ruiye uses Feng's hand to deal with the enemy, he will always take the lead. Then after the matter is finished, he will pretend to be innocent and say something that is scrapped off by the palm. It is not considered a robbery or other words. That kind of despicable demeanor is truly the best in the world.
Thinking of this, Lu Feng felt a little more intimate about Bai Wujiu.
Bao Zhi and others were so angry that their teeth were itchy when Bai Wujiu stood up suddenly, and he looked like he couldn't help but feel so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
"Since you are determined to protect these three villains, don't blame us for not talking about the morality of the world!"
Bao Zhi shouted angrily and raised his hand, and then everyone rushed towards Bai Wujiu frantically.
This scene made Lu Feng and Bai Wujiu feel a hint of doubt at the same time.
In this way, it is better to be the strongest Bao Chur rushed to the front.
Just thinking.
Suddenly, the group of people rushing forward were approaching them, and suddenly turned around.
It turned out that Qi Qi killed Huang Jingyin.
"Not good!" Su Qianji suddenly realized, "Their target is that Xiaoqing Lanhuo!"
In amazement to everyone.
Lu Feng and Bai Wujiu took the lead in helping. While the two raised their hands, several sword lights penetrated out at the same time. The restrained and domineering soul power directly cut off the outsiders of the Flame Dragon Sword Sect.
Because these people who were injured were in the state of the soul, their bodies were almost broken into two pieces, and there was no blood splashing out. However, their original solid appearance became empty in an instant, as if they were about to dissipate at any time.
This is a manifestation that the life soul is difficult to maintain after suffering severe damage.
Although Lu Feng and the others reacted very quickly, they were still one step slower than Bao Chuan and the others.
The middle-aged man who rushed to the front had almost passed through the blocking of the Fantasy Valley team and approached Huang Jingyin.
Although Huang Jingyin sensed the danger approaching behind him, the Xiaoqing Lanhuo that was being refined was pulling his soul power, and there was no room for him to react.
Although the old man next to him helped him block the first wave of attack from the middle-aged man, the two of them's aroused soul power inevitably affected Huang Jingyin, deeply shocking him.
Under interference, the little green Lanhuo in Huang Jingyin's hand suddenly lost control and a circle of blue and white flames dyed on his palms, as if he was about to burn her soul and her hands.
Huang Jingyin's face instantly became ferocious and shrill. He didn't care about refining the Xiaoqing Lanhuo, so he hurriedly forced it away from his palm and flew away.
But even so, the burned hands still lost consciousness and fell down powerlessly.
The Xiao Qing Lanhuo who was forced to leave was taken over by the middle-aged man.
This scene suddenly made him angry in Lu Feng's eyes, but in addition to being angry, a hint of suspicion flashed through him.
The last moment when the middle-aged man snatched Xiao Qinglanhuo, the elder next to Huang Jingyin rushed at him with a palm, and he obviously had room to dodge, but he still chose not to dodge or avoid.
Why do you have to fight against injuries and even take away this little Qinglanhuo?
This scene made Lu Feng care very much.
The Ten Thousand-Section Soul Fire is gone, so there should be a chance to find it again, but if your own soul is damaged, it will be difficult to recover easily.
It is impossible for a middle-aged man to know this, why would he still snatch it so desperately?
The same was true for Bao Zhi. After seeing the middle-aged man succeed, he had no intention of retreating and escaping. Instead, he immediately turned around to face the attacking Lu Feng and Bai Wujiu. He was so cruel that he intercepted and forced the two to retreat several feet.
Bai Wujiu looked at the people from the Flame Dragon Sword Sect who were almost dissipated by Mo Dahai and the others. Even so, no one retreated. He couldn't help but be amazed at such a life-deserving behavior.
Although Mo Dahai looked a little stupid, he also saw something unusual at this moment. People like the Flame Dragon Sword Sect are definitely having problems!
Otherwise, they would not behave like a dead soldier.
To be continued...