At this time, Wu Xingfeng was facing seven people, five men and two women, on the mountainside of Meishan. The man is of medium height, in his thirties, and his face is fierce, which is very different from the image of the god in the eyes of the world, but it is somewhat similar to the demon.

Two women, one tall and one short, have handsome appearances, delicate facial features, dressed in cloud crane robes, the breeze is blowing, and the fairy rhyme is full.

From the way they dressed, Wu Xingfeng had already recognized that these seven people should belong to the same faction as the Cloud Trace Master.

There are people and horses on all three sides behind him, and after careful counting, there are at least three forces, or maybe four. The bright moon suspended above his head is so bright and upright, it can be seen that its power has infiltrated a certain faction in the gods.

Moreover, this force is extremely powerful, otherwise, the other forces in the gods will never allow foreign civilizations to ignore their existence and hang the stars in the sky to deter the world.

Looking at the seven people in front of him, the weapons in the hands of the seven people are all long swords, and they should be from the same division. Xiuwei is also a true Xuan, at the same level as Wu Xingfeng.

I didn't want to talk nonsense with these people, but I didn't know much about the siege of the current forces, so I wanted to argue through the tone.

"Who are you?" Wu Xingfeng said in a cold voice, but his eyes were looking at the old Taoist on the top of the mountain.

"You don't have to know, and you don't have the right to know. Among the seven people, the man standing in front of him spoke in a gloomy tone, and his murderous aura leaked out.

"Is the old man on the mountain your father, or the mother-in-law of these two girls?" Since this person refused to speak, he could only make him angry, and when Wu Xingfeng said this, he used aura, and he could hear it within a radius of thirty miles.

Sure enough, the seven people in front of them listened to Wu Xingfeng's nonsense, and their faces changed a lot, these seven people were the bodies of gods in the heavenly realm at a young age, obviously not the ascension of the human race, but the native people of the heavenly realm.

Compared to their minds, none of the seven people could compare with Wu Xingfeng, and Wu Xingfeng's only one sentence angered them.

Seeing that the seven people were angry, Wu Xingfeng spoke again. "It is rumored that Master Yun Trace had an affair with Baihualou Cuihua and gave birth to five sons and two daughters, could it be the seven of you?"

They didn't expect Wu Xingfeng to be so despicable, since he insulted the Cloud Trace Master, the head of the Eight Immortals of the Cloud Sect.

The man standing in front of him on the left side of the nose moved slightly, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Kill him. ”

The man who gave the order should be the senior brother among the seven, and under the order of this person, the six people worked at the same time. The long sword came out of the body, and six white mangs smashed towards Wu Xingfeng wrapped in mountains and rocks.

Wu Xingfeng stretched out his arms together, his aura urged out, and a barrier blocked the eyes of the six people, and ordered the man to retreat three feet, raised his eyebrows coldly, and disappeared in teleportation.

Although the seven people are all true Xuan cultivators, Wu Xingfeng's current cultivation can not be compared to these young descendants, while shrugging his shoulders and breathing, his arms rose and turned into two fire dragons, and he suddenly exerted his strength. knocked the six people away, and almost at the same time, threw out two three-ring hidden weapons developed by He Qianlao.

Two loud bangs, moved to the left.

He kicked the invisible man's head off his neck.

With this move alone, all seven people lost their lives.

Ruthless and ruthless.

Before this, Wu Xingfeng had never killed a woman with his own hands, but at this moment, he killed two beautiful gods with one move. There is inevitably some ripple in my heart, a beautiful woman shouldn't die like this.

Just as he was about to turn to see the reaction of the rest of the forces, he heard the sound of someone clapping his hands in his ears.

"Smack... Bang Bang Bang ~!"

"Good kill, happy!"

Wu Xingfeng followed the prestige, and it was the man standing on the mound holding a folding fan who applauded.

As soon as this person opened, the old man on the top of the mountain, a trace of disdain flashed between his eyebrows.

The 10,000 horses in the flat area did not move, and there was no leading general, so the 10,000 horses were likely to be the subordinates of the folding fan man, and the 5,000 silver armor army behind him played the role of a personal soldier.

Wu Xingfeng waved his hand and put away the seven divine swords on the ground, and turned to look at the man with the folding fan. "Who are you?"

"In Xiayunlong, what is the name of that trick that my brother just made? Mighty and domineering, everyone in the world knows that the Seven Swords of the Yun Sect are geniuses, and the Yun Sect originally wanted to pass on his Seven Fire Burning Heaven Technique through this assessment, but he never thought that he would fall into the Nether Realm at such a young age. What a pity!"

The man who called himself Yunlong was far away, but his voice was loud, and the whole mountain was rippling in his echo.

Wu Xingfeng has no good impression of this person's self-familiarity, this person's words are sharp, they all know, and through the style of words, they are intended to inform the people behind him that Wu Xingfeng is not a ruffian hooligan, and he can clean it up by calling a few people with cultivation, and the other meaning is to satirize that there is no one in the Yun Sect, and he was actually killed by others with one move, and he dared to fight for power and power with such humble strength.

"Below, Wu Xingfeng, I don't know where I offended all the gods, why did I work hard to mobilize the people. Wu Xingfeng pointed left and right, in addition to the forces he saw, there were several other forces hidden in his body. "I do have some trouble with the Venerable Master of the Cloud Trace, this person is despicable and immoral, and he is a god in vain, since he bullied me as a mortal in the flesh. ”

Wu Xingfeng continued: "Yunzong Seven Swords are rude, I just asked him who the old Dao on the mountain is, and the Seven Swords killed the killer and wanted to take my life, but in desperation, I had to defend, but I was not familiar with the fire recently, and it was also an unintentional move to accidentally kill the seven people. This Yunlong brother, if you see the old man Yunxiao, it is better to tell the reason for the foolish brother, and he can live comfortably!"

"Haha! Brother Wu spoke quickly, thinking that the old man was wiping away tears and crying secretly at the moment, who let his subordinates not learn the arts, and dared to attack Brother Wu. Yunlong opened the folding fan with a snap, and the smile on his face was eyebrows flying, which was called a refreshing breath.

It may be that the two of them are speaking out of place, and the old road on the top of the mountain is humming.

"Yunlong, don't forget your identity! The old man on the top of the mountain finally didn't hold back, and his tone was full of anger and dissatisfaction.

"Ahem..."

Yunlong pretended to cough and said, "Thank you Qingfeng Dao Leader for reminding me, if you don't say it, I almost forgot about it." ”

Yun Long said this, his words changed, and his face suddenly turned pale. "Wu Xingfeng, you killed my fellow disciples, disturbed the order of the world, flirted with my sister-in-law, secretly hid the Jade Treasure of the Heavenly Emperor - the Formation Fu Tree, and secretly communicated with foreign forces to try to destroy my Heavenly Realm Dynasty. ”

Wu Xingfeng sneered, he had long known that this Yunlong was not a good thing. "Okay, but before you do, I want to tell you something. ”

"Oh?" Yunlong feigned surprise.

"Today next year is your sacrifice day!" Wu Xingfeng raised his hand slightly, and after pinching his fingers, a bright spot appeared above the sky, and at the same time, an origin appeared under his feet.

"Five Thunder Methods?" Old Dao, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, his face was shocked, he didn't expect that such a domineering Heavenly Realm Formation would be in the world, and it would be mastered by Wu Xingfeng.

Wu Xingfeng shouted in a deep voice. "Don't even think about running away. ”

After that, the left palm comes to the stage, and the right palm is pressed down. The gossip of the five parties is the Zhengyang Dafa, and the ban on a radius of 100 miles is sealed inside.

"The four gods obey orders!" Wu Xingfeng glared at the gods in front of him angrily and spoke in a deep voice.

"The little god is here. "After the wind and rain, the four people immediately appeared, they are no longer mortals, but the real body of gods, this is the creation of the four of them, and they are also Wu Xingfeng's proudest assistants.

"Kill them. ”

"Little God Honor!"

The four gods of wind, thunder, rain and lightning turned into meteors to kill Yunlong, Wu Xingfeng waved his hand, and the colorful Xuanjing fell from the sky, and the 10,000 heavenly soldiers had not yet recovered their senses, and they were all killed.

"The Heavenly Divine Stone was stolen and traced for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be here with you. "The old Dao named Qingfeng shook his body, and he was already five steps closer to Wu Xingfeng.

Five steps is so close that you can even count the nose hairs in your nostrils. Wu Xingfeng didn't expect this Qingfeng old way to be so big.

But the moment this person waved his hand, Wu Xingfeng knew that this person's strength did not allow him to keep a low profile.

Above the Taixuan is the fetal element, and above the fetal element is the true Xuan, and the true Xuan is then through the six gods. There is vitality above the six gods, and the vitality should be biochemical and void, and the void and void are invisible and see the spirit. Xuanling is formed on the empty photo, and the empty light returns to the auxiliary, and the auxiliary is returned to the yuan.

This person's cultivation is the realm of the six gods.

Bai Jiu is really the realm of the six gods, with a slight wave, the thousands of zhang mountains will collapse, and a single Ha Qi can destroy a city.

"Before you do it, I want to make a bet with you. Wu Xingfeng looked at this person squarely, once Qingfeng Lao Dao made a move, he had no possibility of resisting, but despite this, he was still confident that within one move, this Qingfeng Lao Dao would still kill him without death.

"What other tricks do you want to play?" Qingfeng Lao Dao snorted coldly, his right hand was raised slightly, the palm was facing down, and tiny electric rays emerged from the ground, instantly condensing into a ball of lightning, and the lightning contained a huge amount of energy inside, which was rapidly converging.

"If you can't kill me in three moves, do one thing for me. When Wu Xingfeng spoke, he looked at the Venerable Master of the Cloud Standing on the bluestone fifty zhang away. After Wu Xingfeng laid down the five gossip Qianmen Zhengyang Dafa, this person showed his true identity.

Qingfeng Lao Dao didn't think so, slapped out the palm of his right hand, and blasted towards Wu Xingfeng with boundless ball-like lightning. "No three tricks. ”

Wu Xingfeng snorted, and was swept away by the huge energy in front of him. When he retreated, he stabilized his body and left a trace that was a hundred feet long. Spit blood in his mouth, staggered to his feet, and had a good Wanlong armor body protector, otherwise he would definitely die with the move just now.

Not dying has already surprised Qingfeng Lao Dao, and he can still stand up.

"There are two more tricks!" Wu Xingfeng urged the common people to build a half-zhang thick body protection qi, which looked like a silkworm cocoon wrapped in gold silk from a distance.

Qingfeng Lao Dao's brows were tightly locked, and with a flash of inspiration, a yin and yang mystic diagram appeared in front of him. The Yin Yang Xuanfa Diagram was condensed from a gaseous state, containing divine light, and Wu Xingfeng could clearly perceive that there were two black and white strange fish entangled from the end to the end of the Fa diagram.

Through the eyes of the strange fish, a powerful and inexplicable force burst open from the Fatu, and Wu Xingfeng's standing posture just slammed into the mountain behind him under the impact of this force.

The mountain was collided, and a hole as deep as ten zhang was blown up, because the force was too great, the hole was rubbed out of a fiery red liquid, and the hard mountain stone actually dissolved into liquid, such a terrifying force, comparable to a miraculous magic axe, which made people smack and marvel.

Qingfeng Lao Dao sneered: "It turned out that he was also a stunned young man, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was forced to accept the divine power of my Xuanmen Dao heart." ”

Just as he was about to turn around, clean up the battlefield, and make it clear to the world that he had stabbed Wu Xingfeng at the moment, but he heard Wu Xingfeng's coughing sound from behind.

"You're not dead yet?"

Not only was the breeze old-fashioned, but even the Cloud Trace Master who was watching coldly from fifty feet away also exclaimed.