The words came out, causing a commotion in the forest.

I saw that more than a dozen warriors surrounded by men and women moved one after another, respectfully getting out of the way.

A figure waved his robe and approached slowly.

Seeing this, the man who was surrounded in the middle did not care about the injuries on his body, and blocked the woman beside him behind him, standing with a difficult horizontal sword, with a hideous and fierce expression on his face, and he was in the same situation.

Behind him, the woman holding the big knife was also clenched with silver teeth, and her face was ugly.

Especially when I heard the teasing words of people, I was even more angry in my heart, and I couldn't wait to tear his face apart.

The figure approached, and it was the man with a feminine face who walked slowly, his pale yellow robe swaying slightly, which contrasted with his greedy appearance, making it look even more gloomy.

On his side, the old man with his body on his back followed suit, and in his big cracked mouth, his big yellow teeth were exposed, which seemed to make people's hearts feel cold.

The two of them are quite different in appearance, but they give people a similar feeling, both like rats wrapped in a foul smell, which is disgusting.

"Hey, hey, how's it going?"

The young man stood still, but he was still hiding among several martial artists at the peak of the Martial Sect, as if he was afraid that the man opposite would suddenly burst out, and chose a relatively safe place.

In his opinion, these guards are just wagging their tails and begging dogs, where is the gold he comes from?

Seeing that he was safe, the young man looked at the man again and said, "Don't let it go too much, it's just a little girl's skin, I'll return it to you after two days of play, and I won't kill her, isn't it still yours in the end?"

"If you have a pimple in your heart, I can send you a few, everyone plays with each other, and they all have fun, so what's the point?"

"You're looking for death!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yu's heart was furious, his face was hideously twisted, and the long sword in front of him was trembling because of the excessive force on his big hand, which made the green muscles violent.

Suddenly, the sword in his palm pulled the blue flower and stabbed out violently.

I saw the green mangs circulating, condensing a budding lotus bone, with the sword intent rippling and gradually blooming, the above brilliance, the green mangs soared to the sky, and it was actually a gathering of phantom slowly emerged, and a palm was blasted out.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the young man squinted slightly, and anger swelled in his heart.

"Zheng..."

With a cold snort in his mouth, a figure on his side drew his sword and slashed out a sky-breaking ripple, and the big hand that wanted to manifest his green mangs was directly cut off.

"Boom!"

But when the two collided, the palm launched by the Qingmang Phantom seemed to be invincible, directly shattering the sword and shattering it on the spot, as if it had been cut off by thousands of sword intents, and it was shattered.

Not only that, but the palm power killing machine that came was endless, and after breaking through it, it pointed directly at the young man behind him, wanting to kill him with one palm.

"So, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing this, the young man's face changed slightly, and his standing figure unconsciously took a step back when facing the sinking palm.

"Snort, snort..."

Almost as soon as the young man's slightly flustered words came out, the surrounding martial artists stopped watching, and all of them shot out in unison, blasting towards Zhuo Yu.

There are warriors who join forces with each other, wanting to break through the power of the phantom in their palms, and cut out the earth-shattering brilliance, staggered and horizontal.

Then the brilliance flashed, and the big net froze, and it directly tore apart the approaching big hand, causing it to collapse into the void and be annihilated by the wind.

At the same time, the Quartet was approaching Zhuo Yu, and it seemed that he was following the young man's words and leaving no room for anything.

"Boom!"

But suddenly, Qinglian shook, and the phantom on it shook and hazy, and it actually came out with eight arms, holding a sword and axe to meet itself, and there was a burst of Jin Ge's hissing collision sound.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, there was a roar of anger that tore through the green mang, turned into a wave of sound and rushed out to the young man opposite.

I saw that on the green lotus seat, there was an angry-eyed figure showing its figure, like a ghost dancing with eight arms open, and a black round sun appeared behind his mind, as if he wanted to devour the void, overflowing with cold and cold breath, which made people creepy.

For a while, Zhuo Yu's sword anger Buddha killing intent actually blocked the attacking warriors, making them unable to break through, and then he threw it out violently.

"Husband!"

Ning Ran's body flew upside down, looking at Zhuo Yu's face, and couldn't help but feel worried.

"You go quickly, we'll meet later!"

Zhuo Yu shouted, and without saying much, he took out the edge of his sword, and the murderous battle with the martial artist who went to block Ning Ran was boiling, and there was a light sound.

On the side, seeing the angry-eyed figure on the rosette, the roaring and exhaling waves of air, like thousands of blades, were about to fall on the young man's body, and his face changed miserably, and he hurriedly retreated in a wrong step, almost mixing his left foot with his right foot, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Smack!"

But at this moment, a big hand reached out and pressed it on his back, making him stabilize his figure, and then a dry big hand reached out coldly, and gently shook it on the young man's side, and crushed the qi wave.

The breeze blew the young man's long hair, waking him up from his stupor, and then the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe looked sideways: "Uncle Huang!"

"Boom..."

I saw that the old man with a rickety body grinned, smiled sadly with his big yellow teeth, and stepped out slowly, and swept past the young man's side.

Immediately afterwards, his big hand clenched, turned his palm into a claw, like an eagle falcon, and grabbed Ning Ran in the air.

Under the terrifying strong pressure, it seemed to be suppressed by the mountains, making Ning Ran almost suffocated, and the speed of flying out upside down unconsciously slowed down.

"Do you want to go?" have you asked the old man?"

Huang Bo's face swelled with greed, and he stretched out his big hand and went straight to Ning Ran's chest, and the means were inferior.

"You're damned!"

Suddenly, there was a green mang with a roar and a bright slash.

I saw Zhuo Yuqiang shake away the entangled warriors around him, and burst out with a sword, as if he wanted to cross the heavens and the earth, blocking in front of Huang Bo.

The sharp sword was awe-inspiring, and there was a piercing whisper, even if it was as strong as Huang Bo, he felt a tingling sensation on his shriveled and dark skin like tree bark.

"It's really rare that the peak realm of the Martial Sect can burst out with a blow comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Martial Emperor Realm. ”

As he spoke, Huang Bo's faint eyes flashed with coldness, and with a twist of his big hand between his grins, he poked out two fingers, straight as a sword, and stabbed fiercely at the sword intent that was approaching.

"Shattered!"

Huang Boyin smiled and snorted, and saw that the sword intent on his fingertips burst out, colliding with the Qingmang sword blade, and then exploding, feeling quite vulnerable.

The power is cut out, and the residual power is endless.

Seeing a flash of coldness, he pierced the blue light, and his fingertips dragged a dazzling light in the middle and fell on Zhuo Yu's body.

In an instant, the crimson splashed the sky.

The Qinglian figure that it cut out also shattered and turned into nothing.

At the same time, the sword that pierced Zhuo Yu's chest was amazingly powerful, and it actually burst out with his body, smashing heavily on Ning Ran's body behind him, smashing the two of them to the ground and rolling together.

Suddenly, the Quartet warriors hurriedly stepped forward and surrounded Zhuo Yu and Ning Ran, with swords added.

"Poof..."

Looking at the cold mangs that fell on his neck, Zhuo Yu's face turned pale, he bent down suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on his clothes, which was red and dazzling.

"Husband..."

Ning Ran's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly supported Zhuo Yu.

But she fled all the way, and the injuries on her body were quite serious, and there was blood flowing from the torn wounds, but she had no time to take care of it.

He didn't even pay attention to the swords around him, and focused on Zhuo Yu's body, his beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

At this time, the young man lifted the guards on both sides, and Shi Shiran walked in: "Take the sword away a little, don't hurt my beauty by mistake, if there is a slight mistake, be careful of your heads." ”

Being reprimanded like a brute, the faces of the surrounding warriors were a little ugly, and they were dissatisfied, but because of the fierceness of Huang Bo on the side of the young man, and the background behind him, he could only swallow his anger helplessly.

The young man tilted his head arrogantly, almost glanced at these warriors with his nostrils, and then looked at Ning Ran with a lewd smile: "My little beauty, what is there to be nostalgic for him?

"I promise that you will have endless glory and wealth, and you will have endless cultivation resources, of course... And the bed that you can't give up, how about it?"

The young man looked at Ning Ran greedily, a pair of eyes that were almost glowing red, and he was unconsciously looking back and forth on her body, making his tongue lick the corners of his mouth and swallow his saliva.

There was a naked sense of aggression in his eyes, as if he wanted to strip him naked on the spot.

Ning Ran was full of shame and anger, and did not dare to look at him at all, but his heart was very firm, and he was already determined to die with him when he was violated.

"Get out!"

Ning Ran's heart was firm, and his mouth was not forgiving, and he scolded repeatedly: "Find your mother to go to the bed to find fun, Wang Ba can't control things that are the size of mung beans, what kind of thing is it?"

"Yo, it's quite strong?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and looked down at the place where Ning Ran's saliva was stained on his robe.

Instead of getting angry, he picked it up, gently put it in front of his nose, sniffed it with an intoxicated face, and then exhaled lightly, looked at Ning Ran and smiled lewdly: "Fragrant, really fragrant, presumably other places will be more fragrant, right?"

"You, you shameless..."

Ning Ran's face was flushed with anger, but she was not good at vulgar words after all, so she pointed at the young man's fingers and trembled, but she couldn't say a word.

Zhuo Yu on his side stared at the young man with a hideous face, but the injury in his chest made it very difficult for him to even struggle, and he could hardly do it.

"Dog thief, you don't want to die!"

Zhuo Yu held on to the stinging pain in his body and spit out a scolding, but it was this sentence that caused a tear in his body, and it was actually the sword qi left by Huang Bo in his body, which was still raging and destroying his body.

The sharp pain that came out of the moment almost made him almost faint, and all he saw in his eyes was chaos.

"Don't you want to die?"

Hearing this, the young man smiled sadly, bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Zhuo Yu's face gently, and then pinched his face with his big hand and tore it: "What kind of thing are you?

"Since you are so angry and unwilling, then I will be merciful and not kill you. ”

As he spoke, the young man let go of Zhuo Yu's face, causing his fingertips to slide slightly, and then pressed it the wound on his chest, clenched his teeth, and said viciously: "Even, I can give you a privilege." ”

"Let you take a good look in Ben Gongzi's room, look at it with wide eyes, and look at this beauty next to you, how is she screaming under Ben Gongzi's crotch, and the warbler is crying again and again. ”

Zhuo Yu's ears rumbled, and the endless anger actually drowned out the pain in his chest, making him roar incessantly, but he was suppressed by the sword, and he couldn't get close: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Kill me, kill me, who will give you a good show?"

The young man turned a deaf ear to Zhuo Yu's roar, but slowly took out the finger that pierced his chest, and after looking at the blood on it with interest, he touched Ning Ran.

"Huh..."

But before his fingers could get closer, he saw a cold flash of light, causing his fingers to separate directly, falling in front of everyone's eyes, rolling slightly on the ground.