Chapter 112 is you

"Liu Teng Brothers......"

"Senior Liu Teng was shot, these people will die......"

Around the disciples of Xiaozhufeng, the few black shadows that had just passed by forcibly raised their heads to experience, their minds had languished to the extreme, and they showed a panicked look on their surfaces, as if they had lost their souls, but at this time, when they saw Liu Teng making a move, they immediately became excited, and some people even shouted loudly, as if they had seen his sword Qiankun!

And in this cry, Liu Teng walked faster and faster, and the big sleeve drum swayed directly to greet the black leader.

"Mao is just a newcomer and hasn't grown up yet. What are you arrogant about?"

Seeing Liu Teng's appearance, Xiao Zhufeng's disciples were overjoyed, as if the overall situation had been decided. However, the black leader also stirred up an unspeakable hatred in his heart. He didn't like the expressions of Xiao Zhufeng's disciples, and he didn't like Liu Teng's cold air. In particular, he had just been hit in the arm by a sword, which made his heart rage. He cast all his magic, cast a powerful magic, and went straight to Liu Teng with a furious force!

Looking at Liu Teng's empty hands, his eyes were cold!

And Liu Teng was expressionless at this time, as if his mind had been decided, and the expression on his face became a burden, no anger, no reprimand, just so silent, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and the whole person went straight forward like a green shadow...

But it was such a simple action, but it made the Shadow Leader's heart weigh slightly.

"How can I be fooled by this behavior that fools others?"

At this time, he had the idea of a challenge in his mind. Although he is crazy and fierce in his hands, he can clearly calculate everything in his heart.

"I want to see if you really have such good skills?"

Thinking of this, he sped up again, and the domain formed by his hard work was shrouded in about ten zhang of it.

At this time, he deliberately blocked the surrounding roads to prevent Liu Teng from getting his sword again!

He had seen Liu Teng's swordsmanship and knew that he was good at swordsmanship, so he had to stop at a distance and was forced to fight!

He wants to prove that his skills are no worse than Liu Teng!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Seeing that the shadow rushed in front of him, the power of magic was unstoppable, but Liu Teng didn't have any point in casting spells!

He went straight to the front empty-handed.

"You're so big, you're dead!"

As soon as the shadow was happy, the technical force rose again, and it was suppressed head-on towards Liu Teng.

He had never underestimated Liu Teng, but in his opinion, Liu Teng, who had no sword in his hand and no magic formula, was by no means his opponent!

This battle, I won!

"Come back!"

But what he didn't expect was that when Liu Teng missed and rushed in front of him, he suddenly took a big sip and brushed the sleeves of his robe. The sleeves of the blue robe were already filled with Huang Xuan's aura, making the two big sleeves swaying in the air like two green cloud flowers, and the unstoppable wind and fire were swept away by his cuffs, as if they had disappeared out of thin air...

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The shadow leader was surprised, eager to form a cycle, and turned to pick up the seal again.

He was not unhappy with the change, his reaction was not insensitive, and his reaction was not inaccurate.

But Liu Teng ignored his actions. He stretched out his right hand, his fingers spread, and he reached out into the sky. The handle of the sword stuck in a huge log in the distance, and suddenly ignited a rare seal on the sword. It seems to have spirituality. He suddenly flew back at an extremely fast speed, and fell into Liu Teng's hands in an instant. Then Liu Teng turned around and took advantage of the opportunity to cut off the sword.

"Formerly ......"

The sword was dense and slashed directly in front of him!

No wind, no fire, no magic will work, this sword will cut off your head.

"How dare you ......"

The shadow was taken aback, and his heart was cold.

It was only then that he expected that Liu Teng had really shifted the flanks...

What kind of battle is this? It's all about fighting for a person's life!

What's more, this sword came suddenly, he didn't know how Liu Teng did it, because the sword in his hand was obviously an ordinary sword, not a delicate flying sword, how could you do it like an arm and a finger from a long distance?

Of course, it was too late to get an answer.

The most important thing is that the sword has arrived in front of him, and he doesn't care even if his life is at stake.

"Nine Dragons Mace, come out!"

In the face of the sword light, he shouted in despair, or rather, in despair!

Just as he was shouting, in the pocket of his waist, a golden shadow suddenly rushed out, suddenly emitting a dazzling golden light, golden light, and even the nine dragon shadows were dancing layer by layer, swinging in the sword light and approaching the eyes...

"Zheng ......"

There is a clear dragon singing. Liu Teng walked through the shadows.

He had a sword in his hand, and his green robe rattled in a gardling pattern. By the time he turned around, he was already in danger.

"Golden Nine Dragons mace, Liu Mozhen, it's your ......"

He drank the words word by word, blood streaming from his eyes.

"Oh my God, the Golden Nine Dragons mace is a blood magic weapon refined by Feng Xiaoshen and Liu Mozhen's brothers......"

"They... Sure enough, it's a peak disciple of the Divine Night......"

The surrounding Xiao Zhu Peak disciples, even if they had guessed something a long time ago, began to make a sound when they saw this magic weapon.

"It's over, my brother Liu Mozhen was forced to reveal the Nine Dragons mace, this identity ......"

And the other shadows, seeing this scene, are all deep in their hearts, desperate in their hearts.

"Sure enough, it's the peak disciple of the Divine Night......"

"Why are you... Why would you do such a thing......"

"Everybody comes from the same family, why would you want to do that?"

At this time, the swamp was already in chaos, everyone stopped, Xiao Zhufeng's disciples had different expressions, some didn't want to believe this scene, some just lamented in a low voice, some were angry, and some questioned loudly...

And those shadows were silent, only embarrassed.

At the time, they didn't try to explain anything. In the spiritual world, sometimes a magic weapon is a person's signboard. It's not fake. The Golden Nine Dragons mace was originally a special magic weapon. This is also Liu Mo's true blood, he is a true believer in Feng Xiaoshen. It's in Qingyang faction. There is only one such magic weapon. Others don't have this kind of magic weapon, and it is impossible to use Liu Mo's real magic weapon!

When they first arrived, they had already agreed to use as few Qingyang Sect spells as possible, and their magic weapons could not be displayed casually. But now, no one thought that Liu Teng's sword would be so fierce, and between the swords and the swords, Liu Mo was forced to show the magic weapon of his life!

Based on the information previously received, isn't it said that Liu Teng was already injured during the fight with the bear?

How can there be such a powerful force?

Now that the Golden Nine Dragons mace had been ignited, it would not be easy for Shen Xiaofeng to be completely washed away.

"Senior Brother Liu Teng, Senior Sister Ling is poisoned, it's not a big deal, but Senior Brother Guan Ao is injured......"

Little Joe's sister hurried over at this time. After seeing the golden Nine Dragons mace next to the black shadow, she was also a little shocked, but her expression was even sadder. She said to Liu Teng in a trembling voice, then turned around and looked at the black shadow in pain.

Listening to her words, Liu Teng's eyes gradually became colder, and the expression on his face disappeared!

"And Senior Brother Zhou, Brother Hong......"

Some of the Xiao Zhufeng disciples next to him also opened their mouths in a trembling voice: "More than a dozen people were injured by them just now, Brother Zhou and Brother Hong were the most seriously injured, just now they rushed too far forward in order to stop them, Brother Zhou's body was burned, and several big holes had been burned in his internal organs, and Brother Hong... He directly... Arrive... Killed by his wind knife ......"

When Xiao Zhufeng's disciples heard this, their hearts trembled a little.

Even the demons wouldn't let them kill or hurt a single person, but now they've been killed by two people from the same clan of the Qingyang clan?

Hearing the advice of Xiao Zhufeng's disciples, even those few black shadows were a little shocked in their hearts at this time, and they bowed their heads one by one and were silent, their eyes were a little gloomy. Even they apparently did not expect to die. Just now, they underestimated the tenacity of Xiao Zhufeng's disciples, thinking that they could easily escape. However, they didn't expect Xiao Zhufeng's disciples to be heavily guarded. In order to leave, they had to resort to high-pressure means. At that time, they were no longer under their control. Just now, between some lightning stones, who remembers what they did?

In this case, even if the attack is insignificant, they will not care at the moment.

It was only now that I realized the seriousness of the matter.

How can this be done?

If I had just left, what would have happened now?

"Things have come to this point, what more do you want?"

A cold voice sounded next to him, but it was Pepperling's flood. She gritted her teeth and stepped out of the depths of the swamp. A streak of crimson blood ran down the corner of her mouth. Her expression seemed extremely angry: "I was dreaming, but I didn't expect you to dare to do such a thing." Now that the evil consequences are over, why don't you show your true colors and confess your crimes?

"Ling... Senior Sister Ling......"

A few hesitated. Some of them were shocked by what had just happened to the deceased, others were taken aback by Pepper, and some looked at the fortifications guarded by the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak around them. There is no hope of escape. They all felt heavy inside. After listening to Pepper's words, some people were timid, and even sighed directly, and slowly reached out to pull the black towel on their faces.

"The exposed face, also saw the light, and everything was over......"

But soon, there was someone beside him, and he hurriedly reached out to grab him, and shouted anxiously.

"But... But what?"

These shadows were obviously a little panicked.

"What else can I do? I've done everything. Then I'll do it to the end......"

But at this time, there was a sudden and terrifying sound of cold drinking.

The shadow was surprised, and turned to see where the sound was coming from.