The gray clothes that had been crying on his back were already full of tears, and Wang Feng did not use the knife because he was afraid that the knife intent would harm Ah Zi, who did not have the consciousness of Sihao at this time. Feeling Song Mingli's abundant soul power, he instantly retreated, and with one move of soul devouring, only one punch of soul power in his whole body was shattered. Song Mingli, who felt the terrifying strength of Wang Feng's fist, disappeared from the femininity in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Feng knew that although this son of the Song family was in the early stage of transforming into a god, he could not be small, and he would not be stronger than Zhong Liruo. On the contrary, Ah Zi on his back became a burden, and Ah Zi's crying, which had been silent for a long time, gradually disappeared. A whisper behind his back: "Big brother Ah Zi shouldn't be a burden to you, let me leave." ”

Song Mingli, who was no longer able to care about these tough faces, swallowed the corpse with a punch and smashed it on the red halo, and the sudden explosion of the red halo Song Mingli had already appeared in front of him. A palm slapped on his chest, and Ah Zi, who carried the remaining strength, was in sharp pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Wang Feng, who was red, didn't have time to look at Ah Zi's appearance, but knew that if he was distracted at this time, he would not only be unable to protect Ah Zi, but he would also be seriously injured.

There was only a feeling of heaviness behind him, and Ah Zi on his back rushed out in a gray robe. Song Mingli's soul power from all around instantly enveloped Wang Feng at this moment, and the moment Ah Zi left, the gray robe was shattered, and his whole body was directly hit by soul power. Watching the passive Wang Feng fall towards the earth rapidly, Ah Zi, who already had the intention of living, only wanted to keep his eldest brother alive at this time.

Seeing that Ah Zi was seriously injured but was wrapped in Song Mingli's soul power, he couldn't face this Song Mingli, who was stronger than Zhongli, at the same time and save Ah Zi. Anxious and helpless, this kind of pain in Wang Feng's heart, who swore not to happen when his father and mother died, no one will know. I just wanted to be able to live with the people I cared about.,I never cared who was the enemy and who was the friend.。

The two fists are already full of the power of the spirit and demons, and the killing body is full of sorrow. Countless fists kept bombarding in the redness, but Song Mingli's terrible appearance was profound in front of him at this moment. The fist gang could only resist without hurting the body, but it could never be broken, and seeing Ah Zi falling, he saw an iron sword flying from a distance. A familiar figure hugged Ah Zi and slowly fell, looking at Song Mingli who suddenly appeared beside him with a little peace in his heart.

Ah Zi, who didn't think he was still alive, looked at the sloppy man holding him, and the tears in his eyes had nothing to say and didn't know how to say it. When encountering this kind of thing, Ah Zi, who didn't want to live and didn't want to be by his eldest brother's side, closed his eyes at the moment when Zhongli draped a rag on his body, as if he didn't want anyone to see what he was like now.

A clear voice said, "Don't blame yourself, girl, you must know that he doesn't care about this." I just want you to live, to live all the time, at least not to have the belief of dying now. This will only make him feel incompetent, and you have to cheer him up and let him see that you are still willing to live. ”

Ah Zi, who was always reluctant to speak, just heard these comforting words and still couldn't cross it in his heart, and the voice in his ears stopped at this moment. I only felt that there was an elixir in my mouth that was about to be put in my mouth, and Ah Zi, who closed her mouth tightly, was still unwilling to take it. Zhongli forcibly put it in his mouth, feeling a warm current flowing through his veins. The unfamiliar power from outside the body deliberately helped absorb the power of the elixir, and Ah Zi, who had improved slightly, was actually no different in Zhongli's eyes. The physical injuries can help each other recover, but the pain in his heart is very clear. Just because his name is Zhongli, and the bell of the bell is parting.

Standing aside, he looked up at Wang Feng, who was still fighting with Song Mingli, looked down at Ah Zi, who didn't want to live at this time, and said: "I know the pain in your heart, but you have to know that if you die here, he has no idea of leaving, and only wants to kill Song Mingli." But do you know that Song Mingli can't kill and can't hurt even more, and he didn't see that black dragon. Where has he been waiting for Song Mingli to die or be seriously injured, even if he kills Song Mingli, how can you be comfortable in your heart and still willing to live. ”

"Do you have to know that you can live when Song Mingli dies here today, but can you bear to let him die? Now you have to live firmly, not for yourself, but also for him. ”

Wang Feng, whose eyes were already red, was already going crazy, and all four punches were just forcing Song Mingli back. The two were evenly matched, one was willing to fight, and the other wanted to kill, but at the moment when they broke through their respective defenses at the same time, Wang Feng no longer cared about life and death, and just wanted to let this man who was no longer a man in red die. At this moment, a knife roar appeared, and a white light was held in his hand.

Holding Wentian in his hand, he has no sword skills, no fist strength, only a heart that wants to kill, almost hand-to-hand combat, a knife looks at it, and he didn't expect a short sword in Song Mingli's hand to go straight to the moment. There was a smile in his eyes, and he said, "Wang Feng, are you finally going to go out with the knife?"

At this time, Song Mingli still didn't feel that the four punches just now were actually more dangerous than the last three knives, but Ah Zi couldn't shoot with all his strength. It is too much to use the origin in the hands of the old man, otherwise he can cut off the old man's defense with just one sword. I just found that Wang Feng's unreasonable random knife was out of order, just relying on brute force.

The moment the short sword slashed and collided with the knife, Wang Feng clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it into his chest, and smashed it out with one punch, but countless punches smashed into his chest at the same time. The dark energy of each punch instantly shattered the red halo, but Song Mingli, who had already drawn his sword, had a smile in his eyes, holding the sword with both hands, and a rainbow light shot Wang Feng down. In an instant, a sword slashed down, and he thought that this sword could seriously injure Wang Feng even if it couldn't kill. I never thought that this sword did have the expected effect, but it was not seriously injured, and I could only feel that this guest who was favored by the Ming Emperor was not only strong, but even the physical body was so strong that it was unreasonable.

Wang Feng, who was smiling, turned around and appeared at the same time as the Nine Dao Methods, and there was no knife in his hand, so he could only clench his fists with both hands. It's not that Wang Feng doesn't want to directly hack Song Mingli to death, it's just that this kind of high-intensity continuous battle has consumed a lot. The Nine Dao Law Phases were already reluctant, and at the same time, they smashed out a punch at the same time towards Song Mingli.

Wang Feng, who was sharply consumed, spit out a breath of turbid air at this moment, and glanced at Ah Zi in the distance, only to see Zhong Li beside Ah Zi smiling silently at him. Although it is not clear what the intention is, it is clear that as long as Zhongli is in Ah Zi at this time, there will be no danger, and the knife in his hand is aimed at Song Mingli, who was smashed by the law minister. At the moment when Wang Feng's knife appeared, the nine Dharma Phases all dissipated, but before he could slow down, Wang Feng, who had already raised his knife, slashed with a black qi from the top of his head.

The red coat itself is a rare magic weapon, and at this moment, it is no longer clear whether it is a hole burned by fire, thunder and lightning, or a wind knife cutting it. just deeply felt that this person really dared to kill himself, but Song Mingli, who was already embarrassed, laughed and shouted: "It's really happy, you are still the first person who dares to treat me and has the ability to force me into such a situation." ”

With a sword, he directly faced Wang Feng with a knife in the air: "If you are willing to let go of me, the Song family can make you the chief guest secretary, this is not the emperor's first-class guest secretary, and the low will only be higher." I, Song Mingli, am willing to make friends with you, and there will be anyone in the entire Northern Regions who can underestimate you. ”

The moment the swords met, Wang Feng spoke for the first time, but his eyes revealed that he was not moved by Song Mingli's solicitation. The slightly moving lips came out with a voice that Song Mingli didn't want to hear: "I just want you to die." ”

Song Mingli, who was shocked in his heart, deeply felt the power of a sword at this moment, and at the moment when the sword separated, he only saw Wang Feng, who was rising high, stop. The terrifying Wentian in his hand was full of black qi and surrounded by nine kinds of brilliance, and only the two words in Wang Feng's mouth were heard. "Manpower. ”

The whole world was shocked by a knife just to kill one person, and this person was under the knife at this time. Song Mingli, who had just forcibly stabbed him, didn't dare to say a word more in Xiaoxiao, and this time he really felt an aura of death that he had never felt before. This is Song Mingli, who has never thought of dying in the hands of others, and I am afraid that I am really afraid at this moment.

At the moment when the knife was cut down, a purple bead suddenly appeared in his hand, but the moment the knife fell, the purple qi was pervasive, and it had already covered the redness around his body. At the moment when the purple qi surged, Wang Feng's slash slashed, and a burst of aftermath suddenly appeared in the entire air, carrying a long violent explosion sound. Wang Feng and Song Mingli were no longer able to see the figures of the two of them, and only colorful sword shadows could be seen in the huge explosion. The pervasive purple qi filled the entire sky, and the shocked Zhongli was afraid at this time.

I thought that as long as Wang Feng couldn't kill Song Mingli, it would be good to be angry here, but I was afraid at this moment, but the black dragon didn't take the slightest action, at least now this knife has no sign of moving the black dragon. Song Mingli must be okay at this time, but he can't let Wang Feng do it, otherwise he will really wait for the Black Dragon Action to end this matter.

turned around and glanced at Ah Zi, who was still lying on the ground and did not move, and thought about going out of the air with a sword.

Only when the color dissipated in the air appeared, two figures, one of them covered in blood, obviously flowing out of the severed body. One person was embarrassed, and even more seriously injured, lying in the deep pit that he had smashed out of the pit, exhaling heavily, but Wang Feng, who was covered with blood stains, held Wentian tightly and deeply felt the power of the purple bead that exploded before. If it weren't for the "Nine Turns", the physical body would only become ashes in the purple qi, but it was already weak at this moment. There was blood on his back, and his face was full of anger, just waiting for this knife to take Song Mingli's life, and he slashed towards Song Mingli, who had no ability to do it.

The white-haired old man had already been seriously injured in Wang Feng's battle, especially the broken arm that was taken away, and he could not recover, but seeing that Gongzi was no longer able to fight at this time, he turned into white light and hurried towards Song Mingli. The huge body of the black dragon that only moved slightly when Song Mingli was smashed by Wang Feng's punch at this moment went towards Wang Feng, and a kind of world-destroying discrimination pounced on Wang Feng.

Wang Feng, who has blood wings and has speed, was about to slash at the top of Song Mingli's head in an instant, and the white-haired old man saw that he was about to block in front of him, Wang Feng's knife was about to kill Song Mingli. Full of helplessness, the old man Del was already desperate, did this son of the Song family really want to die here today At this time, the old man who only heard the dragon's groan improved slightly, but he saw an iron sword at the moment Wang Feng's sword, "Song Mingli can't be killed, you must leave here." ”

The black dragon with its mouth wide open was about to swallow Wang Feng, but he heard Zhongli say: "Senior Song Mingli can't die, you can't kill him, please senior, let the two of them live." ”

The black dragon, who still didn't react, was blocked out by countless sword qi, and when Wang Feng was about to open his mouth to scold Zhongli, he didn't see his figure and fought with the black dragon he didn't care about. It's just that Ah Zi's voice came from his ears: "Big brother, don't kill it, if you want to live, Ah Zi must also live." We leave here together and never come back, Ah Zi doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want his eldest brother to die. ”

The moment Ah Zi put away the knife, Ah Zi had already appeared beside him, holding Wang Feng desperately, he didn't want Wang Feng to kill Song Mingli because of himself, and he didn't want Song Mingli's big brother to stay here. That murderous aura quietly dissipated at this moment, and stroked Ah Zi, who came out of grief, and said, "Brother Ah Zi listens to you." ”