Isn't that enough?

Ling Zifeng's face was hideous, and his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, because of excessive force, the bone joints were prominent, the green tendons were exposed, and he trembled slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This was the first time he felt a deep powerlessness, even if he relied on the power of the Blood God Sword, it was not enough to suppress the two old guys.

"That's right, being able to force the old two to retreat dozens of steps, even with the help of external forces, is enough to be proud. Li Qinghou patted his shirt and praised it appreciatively.

Maybe it was out of the ancestral training of protecting the person who held the Soul Devouring Sword, maybe it was because he seriously injured Wen Xiaoran back then, and he felt a little guilty about his apprentice, but also out of a heart of cherishing talents. So they didn't kill them, otherwise even if Ling Zifeng and the Soul Devouring Sword helped, they wouldn't be the opponents of the two.

"Hey, that's wonderful. ”

"The Soul Devouring Sword, the blood nerves have all been born, and I finally didn't run in vain. ”

In the sky, a cold voice sounded, and a black figure came by the wind, slowly falling into the field, with random steps, as if entering a no-man's land.

"It's been a long time, how are you?"

The person who came was close to the sixtieth year, but he was full of energy, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and he said casually, and he didn't know who he meant.

"Zunjia is really a master of the arts, three years ago I broke into my sad valley and arrested Wen Xiaoran, and now I am here again, is it really when there is no one in my sad valley?"

Li Qingfeng looked at him coldly, his words were gloomy, and his expression was filled with a faint murderous aura, the person who came was the mysterious person who arrested Wen Xiaoran three years ago.

"Hey, I have no intention of being an enemy of the Li family, as the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, why do you have to compete so much. The man in black smiled lightly and explained to Li Qingfeng casually.

"Hmph,"

"I'm sad about how the valley is fighting, and I don't allow outsiders to interfere, since the Venerable Driver is here today, you might as well stay. ”

Li Qinghou stepped forward, and there was no expression on his face, but his energy melted all over his body, and his palms shone with invisible waves.

Zhu Yan also walked into the hall with steps, and the three old men formed a triangular position, surrounded them, and their eyes were full of cold light.

This person's skill is so high that they have only seen it in their lives, and when they gathered the strength of the three of them, they only caused this person to suffer a small injury, but they failed to leave it.

The origin of this person is even more mysterious, even if they have lived for countless years, they have not seen from his moves, where they have inherited.

Now that the other party has broken into the Valley of Sadness again, even if his skills are not as good as others, he must be made to suffer a little, after all, the face of the Valley of Sadness is not something that anyone can beat.

"Why bother,"

"This time I came here to take away Wen Xiaoran's apprentice, and I don't want to do anything with you, so why should the three of you ask for trouble. ”

The man in black didn't pay attention to Zhu Yan and Li Qingfeng's encirclement, he was just troublesome, so he persuaded him more.

Ling Zifeng took a few steps forward, took a breath and shook his head fiercely, suppressing the violent and uneasy emotions, and his mind was much clearer.

Looking at the man in black, he kept telling himself to be calm, the strength of the other party was so strong that he had seen it with his own eyes, and the person who could easily leave under the encirclement of Zhu Yan and the three of them was simply a god-like existence.

Even in the past three years, Ling Zifeng's blood nerves have achieved a small success, and there are only a handful of people who can fight with him in the rivers and lakes.

But in the face of such characters, he didn't even have a trace of certainty, it was much more terrifying than facing the two of them, after all, in the face of these two people, Ling Zifeng still had the certainty of escape.

"Who are you, where is my master?" Ling Zifeng looked at him and asked coldly.

Xue Mankong squinted at him and said, "What, do you want to save your master?"

"I have to tell you, with your current skills, don't think about it, you can't even beat this seat, how can you talk about saving people, and it will only add to the joke.

"This seat is full of snow, as long as you obediently go back with this seat, you will naturally know where your master is. ”

"Hmph,"

"As long as you send my master back, I will go with you and never resist. ”

Ling Zifeng snorted coldly, since the other party is here for himself, then he is afraid that he will not be able to escape today, if he can change the safety of the master, why not.

"In this case, I have no choice but to invite you myself. ”

Xue Mankong felt that there was no need to talk nonsense, the words fell, and with a big hand, the majestic energy turned into a golden big hand, like Ling Zifeng grabbing it in the air.

"Bullying juniors is inevitably a loss of grace. ”

Zhu Yan said lightly, and his body was instantly blocked in front of Ling Zifeng, and the dragon's head crutch took Gangfeng and smashed it over.

Li Qingfeng, Li Qinghou The two of them shot from behind Xuemankong, the palm wind was like a knife, chopping the back of his head, the fierce fist smashed to the back, and the four feet attacked him at the same time, blocking his upper, middle and lower three ways.

"Bang"

Li Qingfeng's attack collided with Zhu Yan's crutches, and with a loud crackling sound, the three of them stepped back several steps.

Xue Mankong appeared behind Zhu Yan, and a light punch slammed into his vest, directly sending him out a few meters away, blood sprayed in his mouth, and he fell to the ground half loudly before he got up.

"Sky Splitter,"

Li Qingfeng jumped up, and his life's strength was condensed in his fist, his fist was like a giant hammer, and the wind and thunder were bursting, and he smashed down in the air.

"Great Compassion Palm,"

Li Fenghou shouted, followed up, his expression was peaceful, and his body was filled with golden light, like the compassionate Buddha, with his palms clasped in front of his chest, and slowly pushed out, and a huge five-fingered palm bombarded out so plainly.

Zhu Yan saw that the two old guys had learned all their lives, and they were completely desperate, and success or failure was in this move.

"Eighteen Rods of the Flame Dragon"

Ignoring the injuries on his body, his body was like a phantom, and his crutches hit eighteen qi strengths, turning into flames in the sky, and even the space had bursts of hissing sounds, and a dragon figure came out of the flames and flew out.

Xue Mankong turned his head silently, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he hadn't seen it for a few years, the skills of these three people had risen, these three tricks made him avoid, if he was forced to do the next, it was estimated that he would have to suffer a little injury.

Good exercises!

Xue Mankong sighed, his right hand pulled from his waist, a long chain grabbed his hand, and danced in a strange arc, like a lightning roar, and the ripples of strength like essence spread out in all directions, and finally met the attack of the three people.

Boom!

A huge wave of air shrouded the field, like a howling wind, making people unable to open their eyes, and the ground was blowing up patches of dirt, and dust was flying everywhere.

When all the dust and mist cleared, Zhu Yan and the three of them sat on the ground and kicked heavily, blood was flowing from their mouths and noses, and they were obviously not lightly injured.

On the other hand, the snow was in the air, but there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his pace was still as loose as before, and he was not too seriously injured at all.