The claws of the old demon of Montenegro were like five fruit knives, falling from the sky, glowing with a cold cold light, and the target was Liu Feifei's head.

The old demon of Montenegro sneered, and he was even more angry, he was actually careless and let Liu Feifei get hurt, and the situation once again told it that Liu Feifei must not stay.

Under the impact of its sonic powers, some people directly exploded their bodies and died, and those who were not killed on the spot did not get any better, their heads were buzzing, and the sky was spinning, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone kill the enemy.

Now under this scene, the old demon of Montenegro is not doing whatever he wants and harvesting easily?

Liu Feifei's eyes widened suddenly, and he endured the pain in his head, and the sword of the heart was against the claws that attacked.

"Still have the strength to fight back?

Okay, I'll torture you well! ”

The old demon of Montenegro grinned, his body flashed, and he appeared directly behind Liu Feifei, and his claws like knives fell again.

Burst.

Five deep wounds appeared behind Liu Feifei, blood gushed out, the skin opened and the flesh opened, and the pain in the heart made Liu Feifei's whole body tremble.

The old demon of Montenegro naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and the claws of the cold light flashed again, and this time, the target was Liu Feifei's neck.

Liu Feifei wanted to fight back, but he couldn't react for a while, the speed of the old demon in Montenegro was really too fast, so fast that it made people shudder.

This claw will definitely make others separate.

Are you going to die?

No way?

I've just stepped into the cultivation of immortals for a short time, and great rivers and mountains are waiting for me.

Seeing the cold glittering hands and claws slowly approaching, Liu Feifei felt despair in his heart, he thought of Du Weiwei, he thought of his cute and naughty sister Liu Feiyue, and thought of his uncle and aunt who worked hard for their two brothers and sisters.

He hasn't had time to fulfill his filial piety, and his uncle's illness is still waiting for him, so will he die like this?

At this moment, suddenly, a shadow struck, carrying a slight sound of wind and thunder, stabbing in front of the claws of the old demon of Black Mountain.

"Knock".

Everyone looked at it, and this figure turned out to be Zhao Mingming's wooden sword, and the tip of the sword was pierced with two pieces of yellow rune paper, and the rune paper was painted with mysterious and profound fonts and red marks.

Liu Feifei turned his head to look, only to see Zhao Mingming's chubby body shaking violently, like an electric shock, his right hand with two fingers together, his left hand supporting his right hand, beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling, and his chubby face seemed to be soaked in water.

Zhao Mingming changed his previous laziness and obscenity, his positive color was incomparable, his lips opened slightly, and he shouted: "The art of the Sanqing Charm, critical hit!" ”

The old demon of Montenegro wanted to get rid of Liu Feifei's threat, but he was blocked again and again, and naturally his anger was huge, and he was about to pinch Zhao Mingming's wooden sword into powder as soon as he held his claws.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhao Mingming gave an order, and the spell on the wooden sword suddenly burst into flames, bursting out of the beating flames.

"Boom!"

In the flames, a wave of fluctuations gushed out, as if a bomb had been ignited, the power was terrifying, Liu Feifei was pushed out by the impact of the explosion, and his whole body was drenched in blood.

"Reiki!"

Liu Feifei was taken aback, he felt the taste of aura in the flames, could it be that Zhao Mingming was also an immortal cultivator?

But after thinking about it for a moment, I found that I was thinking too much, firstly, Zhao Mingming did not have the aura of aura on his body, and secondly, the strange powers possessed by the strange people and strange people in this world were more or less the bonus of aura, but very little.

"Roar!"

A roar sounded, and in the dust and smoke, the old demon of Montenegro waved his cloak, and the dust and smoke disappeared, but it suffered a big loss, his whole body was embarrassed, there were a few more scorched black holes on the cloak, and bloody wounds also appeared on his body, and blood was dripping down.

Not only did the old demon of Montenegro not expect Zhao Mingming to have such combat power, but even everyone was shocked.

However, Liu Feifei had already figured it out, and he said at the beginning that among the strange people in the field, except for Master Buzhou, Zhao Mingming was the strongest, and sure enough.

No one should look good, and the sea should not fight!

Zhao Mingming didn't stop because of this, waved his fingers and scolded: "Sanqing swordsmanship!" ”

"Bang" sounded.

I saw that the wooden sword that seemed to be useless suddenly burst out with a sword sound that was louder than the iron sword, shaking out countless sword shadows and slashing the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The old demon of Montenegro was already furious, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and his claws did not hesitate to push towards the slashing wooden sword.

The claws of the old demon of Montenegro are so powerful that it should be easy for all to block.

However, what happened next was not just the wooden sword being blocked.

Everyone thought that the wooden sword would be blocked, but they didn't expect that the wooden sword was like a broken bamboo, indestructible, and with one slash, half of the claws of the old demon of the Black Mountain were cut off on the spot.

Everyone was shocked, even Liu Feifei was no exception, he was too capable of, right?

Isn't this really a wooden sword?

The other arm of the old demon of Montenegro had already let Liu Feifei's sword qi penetrate and basically lost its effect, and now the other claw cut off half of Zhao Mingming's hand, and this pair of proud claws was almost scrapped.

No one expected this to happen, beyond everyone's imagination.

When the vast majority of people didn't react, Master Buzhou moved, and his skinny body was as fast as a spirit monkey, and he came to the old demon of Black Mountain in a few flashes.

Master Bu Zhou seems to be about to play the hole card at the bottom of the box, and at this moment he is even more solemn, with a faint golden light around him, like a real monk.

As soon as Master Zhou's face was straightened, his vicissitudes of life suddenly widened, and a dazzling golden light gushed out, more like two bright lights, and the whole person was different in an instant.

"Rulai Punch!"

Master Buzhou drank in a low voice, and a fist shrouded in a faint golden light burst out, like a mountain rolling, faintly, as if the sound of wind and thunder sounded from Master Buzhou's fist.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the internal organs of everyone present, and everyone felt as if they had been hit by a boulder.

Liu Feifei was surprised, under the punch of Master Buzhou, Shengsheng blasted the old demon of Montenegro and flew out, a fist mark was blasted out of his abdomen, blood splattered out, and his abdomen seemed to be broken, and the old demon of Montenegro shook.

Master Buzhou seemed to use all his strength to use the "Rulai Fist", and as soon as the fist was closed, the person also half-knelt on the ground, and when he opened his mouth, a ball of blood spurted out, and the golden light that enveloped his whole body disappeared.

"What are you waiting for!" Master Bu Zhou shouted.

Zeng Zizhen acted immediately, Tai Chi slapped out, and the old demon of Montenegro was slapped more than ten meters away, and the fist marks on his abdomen were completely cracked, becoming a blood hole, and the intestines in it could be seen.

Jin Feng was not to be left behind, even if he was injured, he also joined the battle, his Tai Chi attainments were even deeper than Zeng Zizhen, and with one palm, the blood hole in the abdomen of the old demon of the Black Mountain was even bigger.

At this time, Hu San's big knife passed through the air, humming constantly, and the knife wind swept through, puffing through the chest of the old demon of Montenegro and nailing it to the ground.

Zhao Mingming's wooden sword came one after another, piercing the other half of the chest of the old demon of Black Mountain.

Under the hole of a sword and a knife, the old demon of Montenegro will be difficult to struggle for a while.

The old demon of Montenegro regretted it, blaming himself for being careless, and a mistake put him in a desperate situation.