Blasts of swords and rain fall, and light light shines on blood.
The night is dark and the wind is high and the night is killing people, and the souls of the demon sword are following!
The corpses on the ground were erected, and the broken limbs and arms were like Shura's grounds. Blood gathered into ditches with the rain, emitting a pungent smell of fishy smell, which made people disgusting and intimidating. Accompanied by the thunder lights falling from the sky
, two figures, one black and one white, could be vaguely seen galloping between seven or eight yellow-level monks, and the sword lights they waved torn into the dark night sky from time to time.
"Ah... I'm going to kill you two scattered pieces!!!"
Seeing that his carefully cultivated killers were killed by these two young men, Tiger Lao finally felt the pain. Standing in the air, his face twisted, and his right hand, Cang Lao, who was holding a half-meter-long ruler, was
And it was dry and trembled in fear or anger.
"Hmph, since I come to kill me, I have to be prepared to be killed!" Nie Chenfeng, who was wet with rain, looked back and looked at the old tiger in front of him coldly, and everyone stopped for a short time.
"How could you have such vast and lasting magic power? I hate you! But you will all die tonight!"
The tiger old man, standing in front of the seven killers, roared unwillingly, but was brewing a life-and-death battle. Obviously, he knew that if the reinforcements still had a future, he might have died.
At this point, only seven of the thirty killers were left. How could such a huge loss not make Hu Lao feel distressed? At the same time, he was also secretly shocked. This white-haired boy was originally the cultivation level of the two-star yellow-level star, and his magic power.
The sect energy is so vast, as if it is never exhausted. And the vulgar man is also very powerful. When he came, he heard from his subordinates that this vulgar man was the disciple of the Sword King, but the rumored "Innate Saint"
"Ah, but I didn't expect that the two of them joined forces to kill more than ten peak cultivators of their own human level and several killers of one or two yellow level.
"snort!"
The answer to the old tiger was only Nie Chenfeng's cold snorted. Nie Chenfeng had no good feelings for the people of the Wang family, and he would kill him, and he would never feel pity or regret. Of course, the reason why Nie Chenfeng has it
The magic power that is ten times vast than that of ordinary people is still derived from the power of the "Martial Emperor Fighting Sutra" he practiced. You must know that this is a difficult time to comprehend even the Martial Emperor, who was the peak powerhouse in the world five thousand years ago.
The injuries Nie Chenfeng suffered were repaired by the hidden word "Jun" on his eyebrows and the word "Lin" on his chest. At the same time, the sect magic power he lost was also nourished by his own nourishment.
Gradually recovered. As for the wretched man Fanti, the magic power of the mana is even more vast than that of ordinary people, it is probably because he is the "innate holy body" among the ten holy bodies.
"Boy, I'm so happy to kill. Hahahaha, I've taken care of the buttocks of these killers. I'm so happy!" At this time, the vulgar man tilted his head and showed his white teeth. He said terrifiedly.
.However, there were several blood stains on his white long gown, and he was obviously injured in many places.
"Haha, I can fight again, but I didn't expect that you, a slutty man, would be so fierce!" Nie Chenfeng smiled, his slightly resolute face looked a little handsome in the night when the lightning flashed.
"Huh? Oh no, it seems that someone is coming again! Hehe!" Fanti wiped the pig-killing knife in his hand, and then he felt a little expectant.
"Damn it, there are actually three terrifying Xuan-level powerhouses!"
Just as both sides were about to take action again, suddenly, seven huge auras came across the night sky like arrows, and they could fly. Looking closely, Nie Chenfeng understood that four of them were relying on them.
It is a treasure weapon that can fly in the air. The other three Xuan-level powerful men are all unmasked, and their white hair and deep eyes show the vicissitudes they have experienced.
"Hahaha, my Chenfeng can really withstand the Wang family, Lishang Gate, and Nangong Gate, it is worth sending three Xuan-level powerful men to kill us! Wang Chong, Lishang Can, you don't have to hide in masks.
Has his head shrunk?" Nie Chenfeng, holding a blood-dropping magic knife, stood straight, feeling the familiar fluctuations of the few people in front of him, and smiled faintly, with mockery in his eyes.
"Thank you for your hard work! You can leave now!"
"Hmph! Chenfeng, do you think you really have such great ability? Who doesn't know that the four-legged snake beside you is a high-level dragon equivalent to the existence of Xuanzhe? But that's all. Today is your taboo day
!" The elegant Wang Chong took off his veil and said coldly.
"Hahaha, little bastard, I see where you will escape this time! Will someone come to save you in such a remote place?" On the side, Hengtianxing, with a naked face full of flesh and a naked body, stood out from the crowd and said domineeringly
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"Brother Wang Chong, let's see if I'm going to kill him. I was at Tianxiang Inn and I will divide it with him today!"
"Brother Heng, please step back first, and wait for me, Li Shangcan, to deal with this person, and that vulgar man! Humph!" At this time, Li Shangcan stared at Nie Chenfeng and Fanti viciously, obviously full of hatred for him.
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Wang Chong, dressed in white, frowned when he heard this, and then used the folding fan in his hand to block Heng Tianxing and Li Shangcan, who were about to rush down. Then, he habitually opened the folding fan and advised cautiously:
"Brother Li Shang, Brother Heng, no. This white-haired demon is a dead person, so why not fight quickly! We will join forces to kill him directly. Are you afraid that anyone will laugh at me here?"
"Tsk! Wang Chong, I despise you from the bottom of my heart! A stinky man with different appearances and dissatisfaction!" Hearing this, Fanti said in a lewd manner, looking at the elegant white king like a resentful woman
The rushing made Nie Chenfeng smile.
Upon hearing this, Wang Chong immediately sneered cruelly: "Hahaha, very good! Fanti, Chenfeng, I, Wang Chong, are you saying!"
"Three Xuan Laos, I'm in trouble!" Then, Wang Chong said respectfully to the three old men who had transformed into spiritual energy.
Seeing this, the three Xuan Lao nodded coldly and said, "Two humble ants, hand over the four-legged snake, I will catch it to refine medicine!"
"Hmph, do it!"
The three belonged to Lishang Gate, Nangong Gate, and the old man from the Wang family said that he no longer hesitated. For them, killing a small yellow-level monk was just a blink of an eye.
At the same time, Nie Chenfeng had already communicated with A Huang's spiritual consciousness hidden deep in the ground.
"Ah Huang, three Xuan-level powerful men have come. Are you sure to kill them?"
"Tsk, no ten people exist. You must know that this dragon was like an emperor back then! Look at this dragon's 'Emperor's Killing Formation'!"
But then, Ah Huang's roar came: "Aowu...Suga! Oh no, boy Chen, it seems that I forgot that my magic power has decayed, so I can only arrange a corner of it.
The remnant formation is here!"
"What?! Dead Dragon! Are you going to kill me?!" Nie Chenfeng, who was outside, jumped up and said, knowing that this Dead Dragon is a bit unreliable.