Chapter 369: Escape back to the Martial Academy

Ao Fenggu pulled hard.

Old lady Zhang lifted her feet off the ground, tightened the rope, and strangled his neck.

Ao Fenggu tied the rope to the tree and watched as the traitor struggled and watched as life passed by him quickly.

Old lady Zhang's face turned from white to red, then from red to blue, and finally to black and purple, her eyes were bloodshot, her eyeballs were almost bulging, her tongue was long and fell out, and her body twitched twice, and she stopped moving.

At this moment, a white light flashed on his chest, and Ao Fenggu's right hand grabbed out of thin air, and a jade pendant carved with intricate runes flew into his hand.

"There are only one soul and two souls left, and you still want to escape?" Ao Fenggu sneered, and the seven-star Danhuo instantly ignited the jade pendant.

In the flames, Old Lady Zhang's soul screamed and struggled, "You can't die well, you can't ...... well" Before the curse was finished, his soul flew away in the high temperature of the Seven Star Danhuo.

Ao Fenggu said softly, "What is there to fear from death, it's not like I haven't died." ”

Walk slowly down the hill.

At this moment, a shock fell from the sky.

smashed into the top of Ao Fenggu's head.

Ao Fenggu was startled in his heart, swept away, and instantly ran out of a distance of more than ten meters.

I heard a loud explosion, and countless mountains and rocks flew in, and the strong wind swept by, rolling up the dust in the sky.

Half of the hillside was flattened by the violent impact.

Ao Fenggu's heart sank, even when he was in his heyday, he didn't have such power.

Emperor-level powerhouse, this worshipper, I don't know what secret method was used, but he actually rose to the realm of the human emperor!

A roar like thunder sounded, "Stinky boy, you actually killed the old lady!"

In the smoke and dust, the old worshipper flew out and smashed it with a fist.

Ao Fenggu's scalp was numb for a while, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he instantly ran the "Nine Changes of the Divine Dragon", and at the same time pulled out the Sleeping Dragon Sword with his backhand and placed it horizontally in front of him.

Just listen to a loud bang.

The Sleeping Dragon's Sword bent in a great arc.

Ao Fenggu's entire body flew out upside down like a cannonball.

The old worship suddenly accelerated, bullied forward, and punched out one after another, Ao Fenggu swung his sword to block, but even if his swordsmanship had reached the realm of clear sword intent, he still couldn't block such a swift and domineering attack.

Between the Human Emperor and the Eight-Star Martial Artist, the gap is like the difference between cloud and mud.

Ao Fenggu was blasted out in an instant, and after breaking dozens of big trees, he flew out of a distance of hundreds of meters and smashed into a small mountain.

The old worshipper suddenly picked up speed, turned into an afterimage, and rushed straight away.

On the other side of the hill, Ao Fenggu's figure flew out and crashed into the cliff wall of another mountain a mile away, his body embedded in the mountain rock, and the whole mountain was shaken.

The old worshipper ran out of the hill, his hair scattered, like a mad demon.

He looked at the young Assassin embedded in the rock, and to his surprise, the latter's chest was still heaving slightly, although he was bleeding from all his orifices.

"An eight-star martial artist, under his continuous attacks, is not dead yet. ”

Ao Fenggu's body and face were already covered with scars, his eyelids were swollen and bleeding, and he was unrecognizable.

His hands twisted in a strange posture, and he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword of the sleeping dragon fell from his hand, fell to the ground, and swayed and flew up again, the tip of the sword facing the terrifying old worship.

The sword has a spirit, and in the face of the strong man of the human emperor, he will also be afraid.

But it was still in front of Ao Fenggu's body, swaying and trembling.

"A broken sword. With a wave of his hand, the sleeping dragon sword suddenly flew out upside down, crashing into the mountain rock, and when it flew out with difficulty, the sword body was no longer smooth and full of scars.

The Sleeping Dragon Sword came to Ao Fenggu again, trembling constantly.

"Come back!" Ao Fenggu struggled to spit out two words from his mouth.

The Sleeping Dragon Sword shook twice, as if hesitating, but finally flew into its scabbard.

"The old man said, you ......" The old worshipper looked at the young man who was still struggling to support him, and said coldly, "I will die today." ”

Ao Fenggu suddenly laughed.

The old worshipper was slightly stunned, and when he looked down, he saw that there was an extra cut in the clothes on his chest, and a blood mark stretched across his chest.

The old worshipper's eyes narrowed slightly, the kid in front of him, obviously only in the eight-star realm, could still hurt himself, even if it was just a painless skin injury, but this was too unreasonable.

This kind of person must not be kept!

In the eyes of the old worshipper, the killing intent is like substance.

However, at this moment, the ground under the feet of the old worshipper suddenly bulged upward, and a huge snake head opened its bloody mouth and bit his legs.

At the same moment, two snake heads emerged from the ground and intertwined around him.

In the face of the crisis, Lao Jiu took action this time.

However, after all, Lao Jiu only grew eight snake heads, and he was only an eight-star martial beast, which could only delay for a while.

In the face of this sudden change, the old worshipper did not panic in the slightest, although this strange snake was powerful, but he was already in the realm of the human emperor at the moment, and it couldn't hurt himself at all.

The old worshipper snorted coldly, and the majestic and pure true qi gushed out, and he suddenly pulled out his right foot, brought out a huge fang, and then stepped on it heavily, stepping the snake head into the ground with one foot.

The next moment, his hands suddenly exerted force, collapsed the huge snake body wrapped around his body, and slammed a punch on the snake head nearby, the huge snake head exploded, and Lao Jiu was hit hard.

Lao Jiu's screams sounded, and several other snake heads that had just emerged from the ground fled into the ground in terror.

"Beast, give me death!" "The old offering smashed his fist on the ground under his feet, and the terrifying power was directly transmitted to the ground, with the old offering as the center, the fluctuations of power swung in all directions, the ground was dented, and the scope continued to expand.

There was a cry of a martial beast from underground, and then a large amount of blood shot out.

The old worshipper seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly turned around to look, only to see that Ao Fenggu had disappeared.

He is now the Emperor of People, and the other party is just an eight-star hairy boy.

He is the one who protects the Zhang family with the acquiescence of the Phoenix Clan, but now that Old Lady Zhang has been killed by such an eight-star martial artist among his eyelid disciples, the old worshipper feels that there is nowhere to put his face.

The old worshipper who knew the plan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, looking for the breath that was like nothing, and chased forward.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the pain on his body was like a tide that wanted to drown Ao Fenggu, he knew that he had reached the limit, but once he stopped, what was waiting for him was the attack of the Human Emperor.

At the cost of two heads, Lao Jiu finally helped him win the opportunity to escape for his life, if he fell into the hands of that old worshipper again, he would only have a dead end.

With his current strength, he can only flee for his life against a god-level powerhouse.

Retracting Lao Jiu into the Takeda space, Ao Fenggu gritted his teeth and ran in the direction of the Martial Academy.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, his steps became more and more vain, his eyes were filled with blood, and his vision was a blur of blood red.

"Master, let me out, I'll take you back to the Martial Academy!" Lao Jiu said bitterly.

"No...... No, as soon as you come out, you will inevitably be killed by that old guy as soon as possible," Ao Fenggu gasped for breath and said to the trembling Demon King Pig, "And you, don't mess around!"

While running, I was already able to see the gate of the martial arts academy.

At this moment, a terrifying energy slammed into his back, Ao Fenggu's whole person flew forward, the corners of his mouth smiled, the power of the Wind Medal exploded, and the whole person flew to the martial arts academy again.

"As a last resort, I can only rely on the power of the Martial Academy. ”

The next moment, a big man appeared in front of the old worshipper.

Ao Fenggu fixed his eyes and saw that it was his second senior brother Manqing, it seemed that he had secretly left the martial arts academy and had not escaped Ling Bo Ying's surveillance.

The old worshipper came into a state of abrupt stop.

Manqing frowned, "Where did the old man come from, he actually went to my martial arts academy to spread wild!"

(End of chapter)