Jue Pi took his last breath of struggle, insisted on reaching the golden gate of the Wumen faction, and was no longer able to struggle, and fell to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The outer disciples who were patrolling the gate saw a person staggering up a thousand-step ladder from a distance, and hurried over, seeing that this person was already paralyzed to the ground.

A black robe wrapped the people on the ground tightly, where did the white and tender little disciple dare to come forward to check, poked with a stick, but did not react, the other one was a little bolder, Xi Suo Suo opened the robe, and shouted.

Bai Nen's little disciple looked very small, and he took a big step back in fright, "What's wrong with Senior Brother?" ”

"Third Elder, this is the Third Elder, hurry up and inform the senior brother on the mountain, hurry."

The three elders have always been god-like beings in the minds of the low-level disciples, and at this time, when they saw the three elders fall to the ground with a faceless face, they felt that the sky was about to fall.

The little disciple of Nen Sheng, who originally joined the Wumen Sect was just a full stomach, but at this time, his calves trembled with fright, and he usually heard about the methods of the three elders, where can he still run.

Senior Brother has always taken good care of this little disciple, and when he saw that he was so frightened, he had to run by himself, and told him to watch where he was and not to run around.

In addition to nodding, Nensheng's little disciple sat on the ground, and he couldn't run if he wanted to~~

When the Great Elder Jue Painting and the two Old Lords rushed to hear the news, Jue Pi saw the anger coming out, but not the anger entering.

Instructed the eldest disciple to help Jue Pi up, and the great elder almost entered three layers of skill, and Jue Pi barely woke up.

Jue Sheng hurriedly clung to his ears, who was the sacred, who dared to oppose the Wumen faction?

"Fuxin Town, Shui Family, revenge." The skill of the third layer was exchanged for these words, and Juehua was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

The original dark face is almost the same as the bottom of the pot at this time.

Everyone's attention was on those words, and they didn't notice the change in the skin on the ground, and the originally thin figure slowly became full.

The Nensheng disciple sitting on the ground was still in a state of panic, and his eyes never left Jue Pi, and at this time he realized that something was wrong, but his mouth did not obey the call, and he barely shouted out.

Just now, the senior brother who reported the sex heard it, and looked at him along his line of sight, it was already a ball at this time, and it would explode at any time.

dragged the younger brother of Nensheng and ran away, less than ten meters, when he heard a "bang" behind him, and a few screams.

As soon as he turned around, the carrion and rotten blood flew towards him, and he hurriedly wiped it clean with his sleeve, which was the least injured.

There was a foul smell, and the two smoked people squatted on the ground and vomited desperately, and the bitter gall was about to vomit out.

A few people around Jue Pi were even more miserable, the eldest disciple was the closest to the leather collar, and an arm was blown off, and the black toxin was still spreading upward, and luck could not stop its trend.

When the Great Elder and the Second Elder realized the problem, Jue Pi was already on the verge of exploding, and it was too late to protect himself, so how could he take care of the disciples around him.

The lower the skill, the more seriously injured, and each of them lay on the ground wailing.

Jue Sheng and Jue Hua were also blown out of several black holes, but fortunately, the luck was timely and the toxins were controlled in time.

It is estimated that Feng did not expect this ending, and won time for the Shui family to prepare.

From its establishment to the present, the Wumen sect has never suffered such a humiliation in a hundred years, and after the two elders returned, they went directly to meet the master of the sect before they had time to heal and change their clothes.

The specific affairs of the sect are generally handled by the three elders, and there are no major matters, and they will never alarm the sect master.

Black Feng, the master of the Wumen sect, has been in retreat for a long time, and if it does not involve the life and death of the sect, he will never go out easily.

The disciples of the sect had only experienced the brutal methods of the three elders, and compared to the methods of the sect master, those were just what he was left over.

Hei Feng was born in a ravine with poor mountains and bad waters, and his parents were good farmers, but he gave birth to an evil boy.

In order to treat his wife, Heifeng's father could only follow the hunters in the village into the mountains to hunt, who knew that the money was not earned, but his life was gone.

A sick and weak woman, with a young child, worked hard until Heifeng was 15 years old, and she also died.

At this time, the black wind is like a vicious dog that has taken off its chain, doing all kinds of evil.

At first, it was just petty theft and mixed stomachs, and everyone saw him pitiful, just a warning, and didn't pursue it too much.

Who knows, it is getting worse and worse, and the hunting dogs in the village are directly poisoned in the back, and when the hunters find it, he is carrying the dog's legs, and his face is full of oil.

also beckoned Orion to eat with a hippie smile, and the final outcome must be a beating.

Black Wind held a grudge against this, and lay on the bed for a few days before he could walk on the ground. Grandma Wang next door has always thought of his mother's kindness and secretly brought him food so that he would not starve to death.

As a result, the day after he got out of bed, he went into Orion's house in the middle of the night and burned down their house with a fire.

Fortunately, no one was killed, but he could no longer bear to continue to do evil in the village.

Before waiting for dawn, the village chief led the villagers, lit torches, and drove him into the deep mountains with a joint force, leaving him to fend for himself.

The black wind has a big life, and when he was hungry in the mountains, he met two black blind men, and he was fighting to the death.

Hei Feng relied on a little dew in the morning and the grass roots on the edge of the cave to resist for two days before he became the fisherman.

Before their corpses could get cold, the black wind pounced on them like hungry wolves, drinking their blood and eating their flesh.

At this time, the weather in the mountains was particularly cold, and when the black wind was driven out, he wore a single coat, and in order to keep out the cold, he directly cut the bear's belly, took out the internal organs, and prepared to sleep in his stomach.

When he was digging out the internal organs, he found two black dazzling beads, although he didn't know what they were, Hei Feng felt that this must be a good thing.

I didn't have a place to take it in my hand, and I was afraid of getting rid of it, so I put it in my mouth directly, but I accidentally swallowed it directly.

The throat was bleeding, and he didn't spit it out.

Immediately after a sharp pain, the bones of the whole body seemed to be crushed, and the skin was about to crack, and the pain lasted for three days and three nights.

After waking up, he was blessed by misfortune, and the two were both bears' Neidan, so he got hundreds of years of skill from the blind bear.

After waking up, Hei Feng saw that he was covered in dark hair, and almost collapsed, and roared angrily, dozens of birds fell from the sky, and he was dizzy, inexplicable.

With a slight wave of his hand, the tree with the mouth of the bowl, like a paper pinch, fell down as soon as he pushed it.

The resentment and dissatisfaction in Hei Feng's heart before, because of the surge in his strength, his anger reached its peak at this moment.

Swaggering into the village, everyone saw this eighteen-foot-tall, black-haired monster, and they were so frightened that they ran to tell each other.

This is what Black Wind wants, waiting for them to feel fully prepared, and then crushing their hopes inch by inch.

Looking at the villagers carrying hoes, shovels, shovels, and sticks in front of them, they laughed contemptuously.

"You're the Black Wind, aren't you?" Granny Wang watched him grow up, and she was especially familiar with his laughter and was the first to recognize him.

"It's me, Granny Wang, who comes to me." At this time, Hei Feng's heart was not completely black, and he was still thinking about the good of this old man.

"Black Wind, how did you become like this? What happened to you in the mountains? Granny Wang looked at this child who had grown up since childhood, and cried and asked. (To be continued.) )