The red-clothed Song Mingli looked at Wang Feng, who stepped into the palace, and didn't care at all about Ah Zi, who was disheveled and fell to the ground, but he felt a murderous look and moved. It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of murderous aura that only leaks to myself, and I deeply feel that this person is very strong and terrifying. Song Mingli, who has always been arrogant, did not have the slightest fear, when did he care about others in the Song family.

Seeing the tears left in the corners of Ah Zi's eyes, he was furious and asked the sky in his hand, and he slashed down, and the palace that was about to collapse intensified under the residual power of the knife. The bottom of the tower broke through the eaves and flew out, leaving only Wang Feng and Ah Zi in the entire palace. Looking at Ah Zi, who had fallen to the ground and never spoke, shrunk in a corner, a pair of tearful eyes looked at the long-awaited figure that came over. At this time, I don't know how to face this most important person in my heart, the rope on my body has been tied for a long time, and I can't move, so I can only wait.

Wang Feng, who was full of evil spirits, appeared beside Ah Zi with a look of self-reproach at the moment Song Mingli left, looking at the rope was extraordinary. If it weren't for this rope, Ah Zi wouldn't have been able to stop Song Mingli from succeeding, but Wang Feng's eyes were closed the moment he approached, as if he didn't want his eldest brother to see him like this. The moment his hand touched his head, which was thousands of times worse than Song Mingli, it was so warm, but he felt that he was no longer qualified to feel this warmth.

Ah Zi, who broke free with a knife, hugged the most convinced in his heart, believing that he relied on the eldest brother and did not speak, only cried. The woman was crying, the man was blaming himself, and no one spoke, although no words were worth a thousand words. A gray robe was draped over Ah Zi's shoulders, holding Ah Zi, who didn't know how to speak, and thinking about walking out of the hall. The kind of self-blame in his heart, Wang Feng has been trying hard not to let this kind of thing happen, and he has been working hard to cultivate all these years, just to protect the snow-white beast. Later, I met a lot of people who cared about me, and now I think I have the ability not to let these people be harmed.

Today, just because of an agreement, Ah Zi appeared like this, and Wang Feng did not regret Zhongli's battle. I'm just blaming myself that if I were stronger, those people who stood in the way just now wouldn't have had a chance to stop for so long. Especially if you are dressed in red, where can you take a step out of the palace, but now only the most important thing is to make Ah Zi's heart quiet. For nearly two hundred years, Ah Zi has always been by his side, and he is the most important person.

Ah Zi, who has been hiding in Wang Feng's arms, doesn't dare to raise his head or wants to raise his head, and has never just shown his best side in front of his eldest brother. Now I really don't want him to see this kind of appearance, and the tears that flow out have already soaked the gray clothes on his chest. Wang Feng, who had already felt tears, didn't dare to open his mouth to comfort, Wang Feng, who had never understood a woman's thoughts, was the same for Ah Zi, just as a family member.

Stepping out of the palace and looking at Song Mingli and the many guards of the Song family who had been waiting outside for a long time, Song Mingli, who was the leader, was still dressed in red and didn't care about what happened. just wanted to kill this person who disturbed good things, and Wang Feng in his eyes was already a dead man at this moment. Song Mingli has always been very clear about one thing, in Daming, there are really few people who don't want to be alive.

Wang Feng, who was holding Ah Zi, didn't care at all about the big dragon lying under his feet, and this Song family's sin dragon didn't react like a dead thing. flocked to the Song family to protect him, Wang Feng knew that this battle was inevitable and did not want to avoid it. Song Mingli had to die, and two Dharma phases suddenly appeared around him. They are the evil phase and the demon phase, and both of them are the phase of killing.

At this moment, the demon phase is the strongest state, one side clenches the fist and the other side raises the knife. In the face of the sudden appearance, more than a dozen Yuanying monks were under the attack of the two phases, all of which were a move to decide life and death.

At this time, Song Mingli watched as he killed the Song family's guards with just using the law phase, especially the demon minister Song Mingli had already felt a power that was not accepted by this world. Demon, how many years have there never been such a powerful demon in the world. said: "Qingyang, that's a demon?"

The white-haired old man was suspicious at first, until now he can be sure. This dharma form is the real demon and does not answer the question in front of you. Directly towards Wang Feng, the appearance of the demon is intolerable to the three major sects, and the whole world cannot be allowed to exist. A white light appeared in front of Wang Feng, and the sword intent emanating from his body was so powerful that it was a move of the white-haired old man.

Zhongli in the distance has actually always had a suspicion of Wang Feng, but whether it is a demon or an immortal, it is the same in Zhongli's opinion. It's just that I don't know why the monks in the world are so serious, and they keep chanting silently: "Wang Feng, you shouldn't let this Fa Xiang reveal your true body, you really shouldn't let me help you." ”

Wang Feng, whose sword intent was all over his body, stood around with three thousand six hundred clones appearing at this moment, and the old man Qingyang felt a fear that he had never felt before at this moment. Afraid of dying, afraid that this person who was favored by the Ming Emperor really had the ability to kill Song Mingli, the son of the Song family who grew up. Before he had time to think about this, the three thousand six hundred Wang Feng each slashed at the same time.

The most terrifying thing is to face many people who want to kill people and act together in the same realm at the same time, at this moment, Song Mingli did not feel afraid in his eyes, but felt excited. turned into a wisp of red and inserted directly into the shadow of the knife, and Wang Feng, who was still holding Ah Zi, was put behind his back and did not want to leave Ah Zi at all. The moment Wen Tian raised the knife in his hand, all the three thousand six hundred clones disappeared, and it seemed that all the sword intent was gathered in this knife.

I only heard a knife sound, and a knife fell, but three thousand six hundred knives were slashed at the white sheep at the same time, and although I tried my best to face this knife, there were also hundreds of slashes on my body. Before he could react, he heard a voice that should have appeared earlier, but it was not what it should have been. "You're damned. ”

This knife fell, and the white sheep who subconsciously dodged felt the horror of this knife, and the sword fell, and the protective body was broken in an instant, and the closer he got to the knife, the more frightened he felt, and at the moment when he slashed his back, the old man's white light was like a wall, and instantly condensed behind his back. This knife, at this moment, for the formed white wall, it was actually this knife, and the next moment there was a clone, and Wang Feng was everywhere around.

I don't know how many knives have been slashed on the white wall, and the old man at this time never thought that there would be such a moment when he would not fight back. Knife after knife cut down the flawless white wall, and at this moment, cracks actually appeared, and at this moment, everyone was still the same as the law. The knife in his hand had all the sword intent gathered, and he slashed it in a hurry.

The old man with the white wall that cracked inch by inch had already felt the strength of this knife, and the power of this kind of god mirror had only seen one person. That person was rushing here at this time, but this knife was very domineering, without any skill, let alone the power of heaven and earth, just a simple knife, and it was already so powerful. His heart was shaken, and he deeply felt that death was coming, and he saw the knife gradually appear in front of him, and a red halo appeared.

For the red-clothed Song Mingli, who the old man wanted to kill more, the moment the knife fell, he raised his arm to block it, and the moment the blood spurted out, the old man thought he was saved. Just as he was about to use the secret method to knot the arm, he discovered the horror of this knife, and when he cut off his forearm, he withered instantly, without the slightest vitality, and his whole body felt that the whole body was devoured at the moment of contact with the knife.

Just as Wang Feng wanted to kill the old man first and was looking for Song Mingli, Song Mingli, who had already appeared at this time, watched the killing of more than a dozen Yuanying guards and almost killed the old man who had been following him. There was not the slightest anger on the handsome face, but more excitement, this is an opponent who has been waiting for a long time to make a move. It was precisely because he wanted to kill him that he could show his true strength, and a burst of red light wrapped the old man and dispersed the knife intent in his body, looking at the person he was looking for on this trip. I didn't expect to meet like this, and I already knew very well in my heart that this was already a dead knot.

The old man who quietly left understood that Gongzi was going to make a move, this is a monk with a demon appearance, although he is not a demon, but as long as there is a possibility of becoming a demon, it is an opportunity to invite merit from the three major sects. Song Mingli didn't care about these at all, as long as it was worth making the opponent, it was life and death. With a swing of one hand, he signaled Wang Feng to put down Ah Zi and come to a decisive battle, but he didn't expect Wang Feng to put away his knife and kill in one fell swoop, thinking about Song Mingli.

Countless fists all appeared in front of Song Mingli, and at this moment they didn't dare to underestimate Wang Feng and Song Mingli cared more about this kind of fist that was more perfect than a knife. Every punch is domineering, but before he can make a move, he has already smashed the corpse on his body. Song Mingli, who was originally arrogant, couldn't imagine that this person would be like this for a woman, but the red halo revealed by his hands and his whole body was much stronger than the old man's white light, and he didn't know how many times stronger. After a one-style killing, it is to devour the corpse, and a punch smashes down and breaks the red halo.

In the face of this powerful punch, Song Mingli only felt a terrifying aura, this more pure power. This punch smashed on the head, directly hitting the ground, a huge deep pit, only to see the moment the dusty red clothes appeared, the lying sin dragon moved slightly, only to see Song Mingli regain his calm the moment he appeared. No one cared about this, where did Wang Feng, who only wanted to kill people at this time, still have these subtleties.

In the middle of the battle, a pair of eyes in the distance saw everything that happened here very clearly, and Zhongli saw that the dragon that had been inactive moved at that moment. Just a little dragon breath made Zhongli, who was in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, feel terrible, and even felt that this dragon was Song Mingli's hole card. No matter how powerful Wang Feng was, as long as this dragon made a move, Song Mingli would not be able to die.

Wang Feng's strength made Zhongli even more confused at this moment, this kind of battle of life and death was really inferior to Wang Feng if he encountered it. In particular, the three-style sword duel will be strengthened several times if there is a killing intent, and as long as there is a slight relaxation, it is life and death.

Zhongli didn't have time to think about it, he only knew that if this battle continued, Wang Feng would only die whether he won or lost, and quietly appeared beside the sin dragon, looking at this dragon that had never acted, he didn't feel a trace of horror, but like a dead thing. But the previous feeling was not wrong, Song Mingli was really motivated to be smashed by a punch. The dragon, who had stood at the dragon's head and watched for a long time without opening his eyes, did not have the slightest breath, and Zhongli knew very well that he could not feel his breath unless he was in the Mahayana mirror. It can only show that this sin dragon is very strong, unimaginably powerful.

"Why didn't the seniors stop it, did they have to see Song Mingli seriously injured before they did it. ”

The sin dragon, who still hadn't made any moves, didn't pay any attention to the swordsman of the Divine Mirror, as if Zhongli hadn't appeared here. Zhongli, who didn't get an answer, turned his head to look at Wang Feng who was fighting, and he didn't know how to help. At least Wang Feng and Azi can leave Daming alive, as long as they leave Daming, there is hope of survival.