The purple bamboo forest disappeared, leaving behind the withered purple bamboo and green vines that fell to the ground, and in the middle of the withered purple bamboo, the four people of the Wu family all lay on the ground weakly.

The old man of the Wu family looked the worst, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, his hair was messy, his clothes were full of holes, and the golden knife boss no longer had the strength to dance the knife, he was half lying on the ground, and the upper half was trying to support it, looking at Wang Zhi's side.

The rest of the Wu family's second child and the young woman were in the best condition, their tops were all wrapped with withered green vines, obviously they were easily subdued by Zizhu just now, but they hadn't been attacked much, and at this time they were trying to get up and tear off the rattan that was entangled.

As for behind them, a flying sword suspended in the air was floating there calmly, like a wisp of fresh wind, giving people a sense of unreal existence.

Wang Zhi's eyes were firmly fixed on the flying sword, he couldn't see the owner of the flying sword, but he knew that he must be nearby, and he was very powerful, at least if he released the flying sword at the beginning, Wang Zhi and Zizhu would not even have room to fight back.

The flying sword levitated and stood still, confronting Wang Zhi, and after a quiet half a minute, the four members of the Wu family broke free from the withered green vines and stumbled to the rear of the flying sword.

At this time, behind the flying sword, eight men and women dressed in different clothes slowly appeared, and they appeared in place, as if a thick fog had passed, and people did not move, but suddenly appeared there.

Eight people stood scattered, but two were clearly standing a little ahead. One of them was in his thirties, wearing a white robe with a bun on his head, and next to him was a man in his twenties wearing a black tunic with a serious face. Copy this address to the browser to see the latest chapter 7777772e686569796616e67652e636f6d

Wang Zhi held Zizhu tightly and his eyes widened, he couldn't have imagined that behind the Wu family was actually this group of people, it was this group of people, the Yufeng Gate led by the pseudo-fairy blue Yufeng, and Wang Zhi, who had a chance to stay in Langxia Mountain, was forced into Longmen Mountain.

"It's you"

The leader Lan Yufeng took his robe back in a dashing manner, stepped forward and said: "It's us, since you know our Yufeng Gate, you should also understand today's ending, so this immortal gives you a piece of advice, hand over the Netherworld Heart Sutra as soon as possible, maybe this immortal will be merciful, and maybe it won't hurt your life." ”

Wang Zhi is a lot shorter than Zizhu, and now he is holding Zizhu, as if he is hiding under Zizhu, but even if he dodges, his anger is clearly expressed, he laughed wildly and said: "You are your mother, you want the Heart Sutra, you have the ability to go to Liu Bi to ask for it, why the hell did you find Lao Tzu, where did Lao Tzu provoke you?"

Lan Yufeng was not in a hurry, his face was as usual, and he did not turn his face because of Wang Zhi's foul words, and said calmly: "We are indeed innocent and have no grievances, and we have nothing to do with it originally, but who made you the one chosen by the six arms." This immortal needs the Netherworld Heart Sutra, but it can't be taken from the six arms, who can I find if I don't look for you, the immortal has limited time, I don't have to chat with you, give a minute to consider, whether to take the initiative to hand over the Netherworld Heart Sutra and leave peacefully, or wait for the immortal to do it, and then find it yourself after killing you. ”

"Shangxian" Wang Zhi didn't speak, and the old man of the Wu family on the side stepped forward anxiously and said.

Lan Yufeng stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Needless to say, this matter is the Immortal's own opinion, the matter of your Wu family's children, the Immortal will give you an explanation afterwards." ”

Wang Zhi quickly looked around, hoping that the so-called rescuers would come soon, no matter who it was, he didn't want to die anyway.

"Okay, it's time, how are you thinking about it?"

A minute passed so quickly, or Lan Yufeng didn't wait for a minute to ask at all, anyway, it doesn't matter, Wang Zhi can't hand over the Heart Sutra now, and there is a breath of anger in his heart, so he doesn't want to hand over the Heart Sutra at all, he can't swallow this breath, and he doesn't want others to let him do whatever he wants, even if the price is to take his life, he is fearless.

So he picked up Zizhu and started running, scolding rudely in his mouth while running: "I'll give your mother a b"

It was not surprising that Wang Zhi would run, but when he ran, he was still scolding such ugly words, which really made everyone stunned for a moment. Lan Yufeng was self-controlled, although his face was ugly, but it was hard to say anything, but the Zhongshan suit beside him was extremely angry, and he roared: "Dare to run" At the same time, as soon as he raised his hands, several pebbles on the river beach suddenly flew up like cannonballs, whistling towards Wang Zhi's back.

Wang Zhi's back suddenly tightened, instinctively felt dangerous, almost didn't think about it, he hugged Zizhu and rolled to the ground, and at the same time, the rune stone in his left hand was forced, poof, with Wang Zhi as the center, more than a dozen spiritual qi flew towards the surroundings like lightning, and when flying out a few meters away, followed by a flash, there were more than a dozen Wang Zhi who were also holding Zizhu and rolling on the ground.

Every Wang Zhi is exactly the same, not only the dress, posture, the purple bamboo he is holding, and even the face of his face is no different, all with a taste of surprise and surprise.

Not only was Wang Zhi taken aback, but even everyone in the Wind Gate exclaimed, and one of them even exclaimed, "Phantom Division"

"Don't care what spell it is, grab the one in the middle" Lan Yufeng was also a little unstable, and raised his hand to point, just pointing at the real Wang Zhi in the middle.

As soon as Wang Zhi recovered from his surprise, he saw Lan Yufeng pointing at his fingers, and he immediately climbed up and roared in his mouth: "Run"

With his order, more than a dozen of the same Wang Zhi all got up with Zizhu in their arms and ran in all directions in a mess.

Not to mention, although this spell seems to be powerless, but at this time it also shows its effect, more than a dozen identical ones, all holding the same purple bamboo, in a panic, Wang Zhi, who was originally in the middle, was immediately mixed in the middle, and it was impossible to tell which one was real.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy" Lan Yufeng finally made a move this time, and his flying sword brushed through the nearest Wang Zhi with a bang, but the angle he held it was very good, and it passed through the abdomen, so that even if it was a real Wang Zhi, at most, he would only be seriously injured, but it would not directly kill him.

The flying sword passed through, and that Wang Zhi disappeared with a pop, as swift as he appeared.

The real Wang Zhi looked at the situation behind him while running, and was frightened into a cold sweat when he saw this, fortunately he was not the closest one to them, but Lan Yufeng's flying sword was extremely fast, and after breaking the first phantom, it pierced the second one almost without stopping.

Wang Zhi didn't think that his pair of retreats could run faster than the speed of the flying sword, so he reached into his trouser pocket with his left hand and quickly crushed the last piece of rune paper.

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