"May I ask if it's Brother Zhang Qiang and Brother Zhang in front?"

Song Ming clasped his fists and arched his hands, with a smile on his face, and said, "I'm really sorry, a little thing, delayed for a while, let Brother Zhang wait for a long time, I hope to forgive the sin!" He apologized on his lips, but how could there be any apology in his expression? Yuanying sixth-layer peak cultivation was coercive and coercive by him without hesitation, and quickly retracted it.

"Well said, well said. ”

Mu Ping returned the salute with a fist and said, "I don't know what this brother is called?"

"Junior brother Song Ming, the deputy sect master of the Tianfeng Sect, this is Wu Fei, the deputy sect master of the Huashui Sect. ”

"What?

Mu Ping asked loudly.

"Master, he said he called death!"

Xiao Wu came to the side.

"You ......"

The corners of Song Ming's eyes trembled three times, and he immediately wanted to have a seizure, but his eyes glanced into the distance and pressed down.

"Oh, it turned out to be the two deputy sect masters, disrespectful and disrespect......ful!

Wu Fei is also the sixth layer of Yuanying, and after Mu Ping looked at Song Ming again, there were four old men standing there, the seventh layer of Yishui Yuanying, not to mention, he has been operating the trade of pills and real weapons for many years, which really made Tianfeng Sect and Huashui Sect gather a lot of followers.

Six yuan babies have more than six floors, this formation, even the fifth layer of yuan babies have to be scared to pee.

"You and I are both cultivators, we speak straightforwardly, Brother Zhang seized my Tianfeng Dan Hall and blackmailed me Tianfeng Sect and Huashui Sect with 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones, what do you say about this account?"

Song Ming saw a flash of silver light not far away, and knew that the net had been laid, so he didn't waste time and went straight to the topic.

"What does Brother Song want to do?"

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, it depends on whether your fists are hard or not, hehe, boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door to cast, with you, a Xuandan ninth-layer little monk, you dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, does this sect praise you for not being afraid of death, or curse you to die quickly?"

"Really, that Scarface also said the same, and as a result, he lost the Tianfeng Dan Hall, and now you say so, do you want to give the Tianfeng Sect to you?"

"Shameless child, when death is on the verge of death, it is still a matter of tongue, this sect master might as well tell you today, this is the place where you are buried, and today next year, it will be a taboo for you. ”

"Really?"

Mu Ping the corners of his mouth

Crooked, with a ruffian smile.

As soon as Da Mao and Xiao Wu saw Mu Ping's smile, they knew that someone was going to be teased or suffered.

"Up!"

Song Ming waved his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Four shadows flew out, and it was the four Yuan Infant seventh-layer peak old men behind him who made a move.

"Die!"

The four of them flew into the air, their palms were still condensing, and they suddenly felt a chill on their waists, and they lowered their heads, while seeing that their lower half was falling sharply.

It was Mu Ping who used that group killing technique - the second of the three desperate slashes.

As the saying goes, the first strike is strong, the last strike suffers, and strong enemies are waiting, how can he not make the necessary preparations?

The four of them came out of their bodies one after another, but they encountered a monstrous mouth head-on.

Xiao Wu sucked it in, and the four Yuan Babies were immediately sucked into their stomachs.

"Dangchang!

The four Na rings fell to the ground and were put away by Da Mao.

A bloody breath that was so thick that it was so thick that it came out.

All this is a long story, but it can happen in the blink of an eye, four seventh-layer cultivators who have cultivated for thousands of years, Fall!

"It's not good, this kid must be hiding his cultivation!"

Killing four Yuan Babies and seven layers with one sword, Rao is Song Ming is well-informed, but he has never seen such a tragic battle, and in his heart, there are 10,000 alpacas galloping by.

"It turns out that the machine given by the black-shirted adult can also deceive people!"

But he was not willing to fail, "Give it to me!" Song Ming yelled and pointed forward, but his son quickly retreated.

Wu Fei pursed his lips, still thinking about why Sect Master Fang Qianyuan had stopped him and prevented him from speaking just now, when he suddenly looked up and saw the scene where Mu Ping slashed four Yuanying seventh-layer monks with one sword, a cool breeze came out of his back spine, and he felt that his hairs stood up.

"It's scary!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there was still someone in the Silver Wolf Star who could kill four late-stage Yuan Infant cultivators with a single sword, was he making history? A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood why the sect master didn't let him come out and be reckless, Jiang was still old and spicy!

"If you want to run, how can it be so easy!"

Mu Ping shouted, his right hand moved, and a formation flag flew out, "Whew!" The thick fog on the ground rolled, and in a blink of an eye, a protective array and a trapped formation formed around him.

As soon as he arrived, he laid out a formation, and now it is activated, just preventing and trapping half of the killers who flew over and half of the outside.

"The Heavenly Wind Sect and the Huashui Sect are really willing to do this!"

Seeing those killers, Mu Ping laughed.

The two sects sent them, all of them are masters of Yuanying and Xuandan above the ninth layer, a total of 100 people, among them, Yuanying monks do not count the six people of Song Ming, and there are ten people, and their cultivation is uneven, from the first floor to the eighth layer.

"You dog/mother/raiser, let this sect master out!"

Song Ming seemed to be getting old, he was in his forties, and he was still the same gentleman! He lay on the wall of the formation, scolding like a shrew.

It's just a little bit, if he is given even a breath, he is confident that he will not be trapped.

"Deputy Sect Master, the old man will save you!"

A fifth-layer monk couldn't see it at all, thinking that the time had come to shoot the horse, he flew straight up, and came to Song Ming in an instant, blocking Mu Ping's attack direction with his body.

"Why don't you Lao Tzu out of the way!"

Song Ming didn't take it, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person aside, "plopped", and knelt on the ground, "Brother Zhang, Uncle Zhang, Grandpa Zhang, misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding, please let the little brother go!"

"Knock knock!"

He kowtowed three times in a row.

"Let's die with your misunderstanding!"

He has seen too much of this kind of, and he calls you a brother and brother in his mouth, and he can sell you in a turn of his head, in the final analysis, this is a group of-stirring sticks who see the wind and rudder, bully the soft and fear the hard, and must not stay.

"Huh!"

The shadow of the three-zhang knife flashed, not only Song Ming, but even the stunned man next to him turned into a ghost under his knife, and even Yuan Ying didn't run out, so the dust returned to dust and the earth returned to the earth.

"Kill!"

Da Mao and Xiao Wu were not idle, but all those below the fourth layer of Yuanying, including those Xuandan ninth layers, were all killed by the two.

At this moment, there was only one Yuan Infant Eighth Layer Early Stage and Wu Fei, the Yuan Infant Sixth Layer Peak, left in the array.

The sudden change made the two of them look stupid, what is this Xuandan Nine Layers, it is clearly more than the Nine Layers of Yuanying.

The two glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to act rashly, to put it bluntly, they only joined the Huashui Sect later, just to get some cultivation resources, there was no need to be stupid and desperate.