The wind roared like a beast, and a piercing bolt of lightning slashed down from the sky.

Suddenly there was a boom, and the thunder sounded like an eternal flood, shaking people's eardrums.

The whole mountain was shrouded in dark clouds, and it was as if the end of the world had fallen.

As the first raindrops landed, the earth was pouring rain in the blink of an eye, and the mountains were covered with white rain mist.

People are in the rain and mist, and the bean-sized rain hits the body, splashing layers of water, but everyone does not move.

In the midst of the surging red robes, the Thunderbolt Nine suddenly shouted: "Netherworld old ghost, since you are here today, then, you and I will join forces to cut off the head of this kid surnamed Tang first, and then I will discuss it later, how about it?"

The old ghost had put away the big cigarette stick, because the rain was so heavy that he had no way to smoke, and nodded: "This is the best, but there is one point, this Tang boy's head is worth 200 million at the moment!"

"So when I make a move, everyone must pay attention, I can ignore the others, but this kid's head, after it is cut off, must be kept for me, and must not be destroyed, do you know?"

The nine thunderbolts sneered in unison: "That's natural, we are here for this kid's head, don't worry, cut off his head, we will definitely make a good offering!"

Tang Feng smiled, at this time he was still holding a cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Netherworld old ghost, until now, haven't you noticed a thing?"

Although his voice was not loud, it was like a sonorous force, through the heavy rain and fog, to the bottom of people's hearts.

The old ghost immediately asked, "What did you find?"

Tang Feng said in a deep voice: "You take a closer look at my mouth, look at the cigarette in my mouth." ”

The Thunderbolt Nine sneered: "It's really a big joke, we are only interested in your head, it's okay, look at the cigarette in your mouth!"

The old ghost wanted to sneer, but when he glanced at it, he saw that despite the heavy rain pouring down, the cigarette on Tang Feng's mouth had not been extinguished at all.

Even Tang Feng could still swallow clouds and spit fog in the majestic rain.

At first, the old ghost hadn't reacted, but the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed, his eyes spit out, and the whole person was terrified.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, you kid, you are actually ......" The old ghost of the Netherworld was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Seeing him like this, the Thunderbolt Nine couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, old ghost, did you find something?"

The body of the ghostly old ghost was already trembling, and he pointed at Tang Feng and trembled: "This kid, this Tang kid has already broken through to the Sect Master, and he is still a profound Grandmaster!"

The Nine Thunderbolts were suddenly startled, and said in horror: "What are you talking about, old ghost, this kid is a high-level Deepening Strength Grandmaster, don't scare us, how do you see it?"

The old ghost said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you see the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, the rain was so strong, but he didn't extinguish the cigarette butt, why is that?"

The Thunderbolt Nine shouted, "Why?"

The old ghost said weakly: "That's because he is a Sect Master of Transformation Strength, and his strength is out of his body and completely wraps the cigarette butt, so he is not doused by the rain." ”

After saying this, he fell from the tree, his originally blazing eyes had dimmed, and the hands that were holding the judge's pen trembled.

The nine people of Thunderbolt were silent, and after a long time, they gritted their teeth and said: "Sect Master, it is rumored that you must at least reach the triple level of transformation strength in order to achieve qi separation from the body, this kid's strength is so strong?"

Puff ......

Without warning, the old ghost knelt down on the spot and knelt in front of Tang Feng.

When the more than 200 killers present saw this scene, they couldn't help but be taken aback and speechless.

This is a veteran killer who ranks high in the Huaxia Dark Killer world, and he knelt down before he even took a look!

The ghostly old ghost gritted his teeth and said: "Grandmaster Tang, it's the old man who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, you have a lot of them, I beg you, let me live." ”

Tang Feng was indifferent, and shouted in a deep voice: "You not only want my head, but also want the lives of several of my brothers, old thing, do you think I have a reason to let you live?"

The old ghost was silent for a while before he said, "Are you serious, don't give me a way to live?"

Tang Feng sneered: "You are also a character in the rivers and lakes, and you can decide on your own, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

The Thunderbolt Nine shouted angrily: "Fuck, even if he is a master of the Transformation Sect, there are so many of us here, we may not lose, let's go together!"

"Kill!" A roar of rage, like thunder, like the roar of a beast in the deep mountains, black figures rose from the ground and rushed towards the five people.

Tang Feng snorted coldly: "The old ghost of the Netherworld and these nine people will be handed over to me, and the other little flies will be handed over to you!"

"No problem, big brother, he's a mother, these little miscellaneous things also want to fish in troubled waters, look at Lao Tzu's mace!" The war maniac roared angrily, and in an instant, he descended the mountain like a fierce tiger and pounced towards the crowd.

The rest of Chen Haoran, Xu Yao and Black Rose also swept and started to fight.

The Netherworld Old Ghost roared angrily: "Ten of us join forces, even if you are the Sect Master of Transformation Strength, it will not be easy for us to win!" His voice fell, and the people had already rushed over, and the judge pen in his hand pointed at Tang Feng's vital point.

"Don't measure yourself!" Tang Feng unleashed his dragon claw hand to meet it head-on.

"It's just in time, my judge's pen is made of pure gold, and with your pair of fleshy palms, you are also delusional......"

The old ghost was secretly happy, but the next moment, he could no longer speak, and he could no longer speak in his life.

Tang Feng stretched out his right paw and grabbed the opponent's judge's pen, just pinched it, and the judge's pen was in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the judge's pen passed through the opponent's throat.

The old ghost fell straight down, in a pool of blood, and died on his own weapon.

"Die!" The speed of the nine thunderbolts was not slow, and the nine scarlet broadswords were cut off on the head.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng shouted angrily, and a golden light poured out in the dark night, smashing into the nine scarlet machetes.

Hearing only a boom, I don't know whether it was thunder or the sound of violent impact, the nine thunderbolts all flew upside down, fell to the ground, fell to the cement, and fell off the cliff.

Without exception, when nine people landed, they were all killed!

For a while, the entire hillside was bloody and bloody, and the sound of killing roared, and the originally dense green meadow, but in the blink of an eye, it was already a river of blood, blood mixed with rain, and finally turned into a flood, rolling to the valley below.

This battle, like this rainstorm, came and went as fast as it came, but in half an hour, the rain gradually subsided, and the hillside had calmed down.

"Let's go, get in the car, and go back to the imperial capital!"

Tang Feng waved his hand and got into the car first, and the rest of the people gasped and quickly got into the car, two jeeps, stepping through the blood and water all over the ground, and roaring away.

(End of chapter)