The wind suddenly picks up and lifts the fallen leaves flying all over the ground;
The clouds suddenly surged, causing the stars and moon to separate.
At night, the weather in the chaotic city changes like the hearts of gods and demons, moody and moody. One moment, there is a little moonlight dimming the stars, and the next moment, wind and clouds fill the night sky.
However, just as the storm is about to come, beside a sparsely populated remote road, it can be seen that dozens of feet in radius have been turned into charred black. If you pay a little attention, you will find that this dark ruins with several stab wounds are actually
The terrifying landscape left behind after being attacked by some huge energy.
Little did they know that the quiet courtyard that was full of charm a moment ago was standing here, but at this time it had turned into a touch of scorched earth, leaving only a dry and crumbling sycamore tree beside the blue avenue. And on this sycamore tree, hanging
A few broken wooden leaves swayed in the strong wind, looking lonely and helpless.
At the same time, at the back of the house that had turned into smoke and dust, dozens of sword qi tore through the sky, sketching beautiful pictures of white meteors. A cold sword light one or two feet long roared towards them, slashing straight at them.
A slightly wretched man dressed in white. But the man flashed in the blink of an eye, using weird and strange movements to avoid the terrifying sword energy. Then he held a bright "pig-killing knife" and cut directly towards a yellow man.
A three-star masked killer. Obviously, this man is Fanti, a wretched man known for his "wretchedness".
"Ah...my..."
In an instant, I saw the masked killer who had been sneak-attacked by Fanti covering his buttocks with his hands and falling down, with blood splattering all over the ground.
On the other side, a white-haired boy held a half-foot-long magic knife and blocked the "Yin Yang Ruler" of the leading old man.
"Huh? So it's you, the lackey of the Wang family?"
Nie Chenfeng, whose white hair was fluttering and was shocked to retreat, finally recognized the person, and then asked calmly. He thought the voice of the old killer was familiar before, but now he saw him take out the magic ring.
Using the familiar ruler, he finally determined the identity of the visitor - that was the old tiger he met when he went to the Wang Family branch to rescue Mu Zixin alone - the old man who looked after the white tiger for Wang Ying of the Wang family.
"Hmph! In my eyes, you are already dead, so what does it matter if I know about it? Boy, let's just go ahead and capture him!"
Having said that, the five-star yellow-ranked tiger elder wielded a half-foot-long dark ruler to kill Nie Chenfeng. At the same time, there were several one-star yellow-ranked killers who also came towards Nie Chenfeng coldly, activating their light yellow sect energy.
The gleam of the sword, a pale white light, was clearly dazzling in the night sky.
When Nie Chenfeng saw this, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, because as long as he secretly transmitted the message, Ah Huang, who was hiding with Mu Zixin and Mu Long, would trigger a killing array and destroy everything.
However, the reason why he hesitated to do so was because he knew that there would definitely be many killers secretly, and even terrifying Xuan-level experts. Nie Chenfeng wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to put these plots into action.
All of his people were killed, but he was a little worried about whether the array arranged by the unreliable Ah Huang was so powerful.
"Ah Huang, have you arranged the formation yet?"
Nie Chenfeng said through his spiritual consciousness while avoiding Hu Lao's attack.
"Ouch... brat, you've been fine for a long time. Do you want me to kill these bastards for you right away?" Ah Huang, who was hiding deep underground, replied.
"Don't expose yourself. When the time comes, there will definitely be experts watching in the dark. I will lure them all out, and then..."
"Uh... I just don't know how long I can hold on!"
Nie Chenfeng knocked away a killer with a knife, but was attacked by another person in the back. Fortunately, he dodge quickly, otherwise he might have been cut in half by the broad knife in the killer's hand. Despite this, a hint of laughter escaped from the corner of his mouth.
Blood stains, and this was all forced by the five-star tiger old man.
"Ouch... You kid, you have to hold on. When you can't get up, just roar. I'm going to kill you too! Ouch..." Ah Huang shouted like this, for what was about to happen
The decisive battle formation was shaking its head and tail excitedly.
After a while, the city of chaos became violently windy, and it actually started raining as big as pearls. There were even rolling thunder brewing in the dark clouds.
"Rumble..."
There were strong winds, thunder and lightning, and swords filled the sky. This night, the city of chaos was destined to be filled with blood.
"ah......"
"ah......"
...
In an instant, several painful screams broke the night sky, adding a strong breath of death to the stormy night. However, many monks in this chaotic city were restless, always feeling that something big was about to happen.
Little did they know that on a remote road, a massacre that shocked the whole city was taking place.
I saw that several human-level warriors were cut off at the waist by the furious Nie Chenfeng in black. Their internal organs flowed out along the severed body, and the white intestines were mixed with the blurred parts that were shattered by the aftermath of the magic power.
Flesh and blood. The blood mixed with rainwater gathered in the depressions on the ground to form shocking streams.
At this time, with tree-like thunder whipping the earth, Nie Chenfeng, whose white hair was floating in the rain, loomed in the dark night holding a magic knife. After a pause, drops of blood mixed with rain fell on the simple and dark magic knife.
"Hmph, Wang family, if I, Chen Feng, are here, I will definitely uproot you to avenge the Sword King!"
The furious Nie Chenfeng looked up to the sky and roared, with several hideous stab wounds on his arms. Obviously, he was angered by these cold-blooded killers.
"You little bastard, if you still dare to say such arrogant words, I will kill you all right now!"
After roaring, the Huang-level five-star Tiger Elder flew off the ground with the help of the magic weapon on his body. The high-grade treasure in his hand - the ruler stirred up the vast energy to kill him, forcing Nie Chenfeng to retreat continuously, and his blood flowed out.
boiling.
At the beginning, Nie Chenfeng relied on the power of the elder god to fight against Elder Wu, an eight-star Xuanxian of Chaos Academy, and almost killed him. The weapon in his hand was also a ruler, but the weapon in Elder Wu's hand was
The ruler is a low-grade treasure, but the ruler in Old Tiger's hand is a high-grade treasure. Is there any special relationship between the two?
Suddenly noticing this detail, without having time to think about it, Nie Chenfeng was holding a magic knife and hacking away at the killer in the rainy night!
"Hmph! Don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed. The way of a warrior is to walk on the path of other people's corpses. If I am not decisive, I may become the soul of someone else's sword!"
Nie Chenfeng thought this in his mind, but his situation became more and more critical, but the hidden master had not yet appeared, so he had no choice but to use the earth-level intermediate fighting skill "Sword Wave". He believed that with this,
The trump card can definitely kill or seriously injure this old tiger, and it shouldn't be a problem to kill the remaining yellow-level monks together with Fanti.
At this time, nearly two-thirds of the thirty assassins who came to assassinate had been lost, but the dozen or so who remained were terrifying monks with two or three stars in the yellow rank. Each of their eyes flashed fiercely, and their figures changed inextricably in the rainy night.
Measurement.
"Rumble..."
The strong wind roared continuously, blowing the sycamore tree beside the ruined backyard topsy turvy, and the few remaining leaves were also swept away by the wind and rain. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning tore down the space from the clouds above the battle, and suddenly
, splitting a huge dry sycamore tree into powder.
In a cave deep underground, a foot-long black dragon stood upright under the faint light of wood crystals and kept pacing. From time to time, it used its front dragon claws to stroke its two dragon whiskers, as if it was a dragon.
It looks like a four-legged snake.
"Aww... I don't know what's going on with this brat. Don't try to fight to death outside! If this is the case, when will this dragon's cultivation be restored? Guang Guang
It is possible to refine some genius treasures that can replenish mana, but where can we find such precious things? After all, this dragon is also very poor! What a shame!"
"Hey, Master, aren't you quite rich? Brother Chen said that there are many good things in your Dharma and Precepts!"
At this time, Mu Long, who was tall and swarthy, walked over and said with a smile. His round face was a little fat, but he looked honest and upright. This Mu Long had also been attracted by Ah Huang that day, and he worshiped him as his disciple.
So I called this four-legged snake Master.
Hearing this, Ah Huang glared at Mu Long, and then slapped Mu Long away with a claw.
"What the hell! Xiaomu, didn't I ask you to continue tempering your body? Why are you here to be lazy again! Ouch..."
"Ouch...it hurts me so much! Master, isn't it a special situation today?" Mu Long got up and patted his butt, then opened his two black eyes and looked at the group with a pitiful look.
A foot-long black dragon.
"Ah Huang, you bullied my brother again! By the way! Do you think Brother Chen and the others are in danger this time?"
On the side, the pretty Mu Zixin frowned and said worriedly, her autumn eyes looking at the black dragon pacing in the black hole.
"This... I don't know about this. Hehe, anyway, your lovely brother Chen shouldn't be a short-lived person. As for that wretched man, he will be a scourge for thousands of years!"
Hearing this, Mu Zixin smiled lightly.
On the other side, Nie Chenfeng took advantage of Fanti to drag down several masked men in black. After forcing the tiger prison open with one knife, he then used three terrifying sword auras, tearing apart the space and killing three yellow-level two-stars.
The killer's head went away.
"Uh", "uh", "uh", and the three killers were dragged by Fanti. It was too late to escape. Suddenly, they didn't even have time to scream, and they fell in a pool of blood. I saw them.
The head was cut open by the sword energy, and the milk-white brain instantly burst out. The body was also cut in half, and he slowly fell down.
On the ground, there were countless stumps and broken arms, and more than twenty heads were scattered here and there. The eyes of the dead were all wide open, and after being washed by the rain, they looked ferocious and gloomy, which was frightening to look at.