Cao Wu is dead, and if he falls into the magma lake, he will definitely die!

The entire body melted under this magma, leaving only the armor made of the thousand-year-old cold iron, but it also slowly sank in the flow of magma, and it was estimated that there would never be a chance to see the light of day again. To find the fastest updated website, please search in Baidu

"Elder!"

The disciples of the Piaoxiang Sect all screamed in grief, their expressions were sad, one of their important elders actually died here and here like this, and there was no corpse, who could accept it?

"Elder Cao, you, you died so miserably, really miserable!" One of the disciples cried out in grief, as if his father and mother had died, and he was extremely angry.

"Who was it, who killed Elder Cao? Which turtle son did it, if there is a kind, stand up for me, stand up for me! The other three masked old men shouted angrily.

Cao Wu was the elder of their Piaoxiang Sect and an old friend of theirs for many years, and they originally thought that picking the Fire Spirit Fruit was foolproof, but they were actually attacked and killed by someone, they couldn't accept this fact.

But...... There were too many ancient warriors who threw hidden weapons at that moment just now, and almost everyone wanted to kill Cao Wu, but in this dense secret weapon, it was impossible to find the murderer who killed Cao Wu!

As for wanting to go crazy and shout at people to come out and confess, not to mention that those who didn't do it don't admit it, even if they really killed Cao Wu, it was impossible for them to stand up stupidly, isn't this causing trouble for themselves?

Therefore, the crying and howling of these people of the Piaoxiang Sect are of no use.

But the Holy Maiden Ji Xinyu of the Piaoxiang Sect didn't say anything, her expression was still so indifferent, as if there was nothing in the world that she could take to heart.

However, the martial artist next to him was very emotional, who would have thought that Cao Wu died, a generation of masters, seventy-five on the ground list, and hundreds of years later, just died!

However, Cao Wu's death was just a trivial matter for the warriors present, and he just sighed with emotion, so he set his eyes on the black rocks of the magma lake.

Because now that a way has been found to gain a foothold on the black rock, that is to say, anyone can pick that fire spirit fruit, but there are so many martial artists, and there is only one fire spirit fruit.

To whom?

So, kill!

"Die, this fire spirit fruit is mine."

"Only the strong are eligible to obtain the Fire Spirit Fruit, this is mine."

"If you dare to stop me, you will be killed!"

Countless warriors began to fight, there was only one Fire Spirit Fruit, everyone was an enemy, how could they be merciful?!

"Whew!"

A long knife slashed at Lin Feng, and a tall martial artist stared at Lin Feng gloomily, wanting to put Lin Feng to death, but he was ruthless and ruthless, and his moves were all crucial.

"Look for death!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, a burst of anger in his heart, he was originally standing next to him to watch a good show, and he didn't want to compete for the Fire Spirit Fruit, but that martial artist thought that Lin Feng was weak and bulliful, and his strength was insufficient, so he wanted to come to the black and eat the black, take the opportunity to snatch the things on Lin Feng's body, and make a windfall.

There are too many strong people here, and he thinks that the Fire Spirit Fruit will not be in his turn, but in this chaotic environment, picking some soft persimmons to eat and making a windfall is also a good harvest.

"Boy, you give Lao Tzu to die obediently, you dare to commit murder here if you don't have the strength, this is looking for death, you know?" The tall martial artist smiled fiercely, picked up the big sword, and slashed towards Lin Feng's body again, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he punched at the martial artist.

Bang!

The fist and the broadsword collided violently, and the energy was full of energy and sparks were flying!

"What?!" The moment Lin Feng's fist hit the big sword, the tall martial artist suddenly changed color, and he felt the amazing power coming from the big knife, which shocked him and made his mouth numb.

With just one blow, he knew that he was far inferior to this young boy, and if he continued, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

He didn't expect that the soft persimmon he was looking for was so hard that it almost cracked his teeth.

"Friend, this is a misunderstanding." The tall warrior's heart flashed, the so-called person who knew the times was Junjie, and he wanted to reconcile with Lin Feng as soon as possible.

Lin Feng snorted coldly: "Misunderstanding? Seeing that my strength is stronger than yours is a misunderstanding; If my strength is not good, then I will be hacked to death by you, and then who will I tell me to misunderstand? With Hades?! ”

Call!

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng blasted at the martial artist again, his muscles bulging, and tens of thousands of catties of huge force bombarded, as if the entire air was bursting, extremely violent.

"No, no!" The tall warrior's face changed drastically, he wanted to escape, but there was no way, the speed of the fist was too fast.

In the blink of an eye, he was hit in the chest, his bones were broken, and he screamed, and the whole person flew sideways.

With a pop, the tall warrior was smashed into the magma, and with a bang, the magma splashed everywhere. With a pop, a huge flame rises, which represents the death of a master.

The martial artist next to him looked frightened, and he didn't dare to stand by Lin Feng's side anymore, even such a master was killed by a punch, how could these little characters be opponents?

Run as far as you want.

In an instant, an open space appeared next to Lin Feng, and no one dared to approach.

But it's not just Lin Feng's side that has this situation, but so is the Piaoxiang Sect Holy Maiden Ji Xinyu, there are a few martial artists who don't believe in evil and don't know whether they are alive or dead want to come and capture Ji Xinyu and be the lady of the village or something.

However, he was slapped by Ji Xinyu with a palm, and a huge wave of qi gushed out, and several were killed on the spot, sweeping across the land, smashing the land with one palm, showing an invincible posture, and that kind of force was even more perverted than the previous Cao Wu.

The people around looked at it for a while, and they originally thought that such a delicate girl didn't have much force at all, but according to this kind of force, maybe she was the strongest among the martial artists present.

But she still had that indifferent expression, and she didn't pay any attention to what was in front of her.

And the followers standing next to her had long expected this, there was no surprise at all, they were all warriors, and if they wanted to follow someone, it was not enough to be beautiful, but also to have invincible force with dominance.

Obviously, this Piaoxiang Sect Holy Maiden Ji Xinyu has the qualifications of this kind of king!

In just a moment's effort, there were more than a dozen masters, dead or disabled, and there were already seven extremely strong martial artists standing on that black rock.

There are three people in the Piao Xiang Sect, all of whom are the three masked forbidden ones, the elders.

There are two old men from the Five Poison Sect, with hooked noses and triangular eyes, who look very ruthless.

There are also two elders of the Snow Mountain Sect, with white hair and white beards, wearing Taoist robes, looking like real people.

These seven people formed a balanced situation, although they were already standing on the black rock, but no one dared to pick the fire spirit fruit, otherwise the person who did it would become the target of everyone and be besieged by everyone.