"Wanted criminal in the mainland, Xu Laosan~!"

The Dead Leaf Ape and Elder Ling Ling looked at a man in black with a scar who showed up in shock. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph~! You recognize it. ”

Xu Laosan's face was cold, he snorted coldly, turned his head to Heishui Tu and said in a deep voice: "Door Master~!" These two people's cultivation is too high, and they must not stay! ”

Heishui Tu frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't make a sound, he just set his eyes on the two withered leaf apes, he was not afraid of cultivating to a high level, anyway, he had many cruel means to control!

"Don't be delusional~! How can the two of us be in the same league as you and such evil spirits! ”

"No more nonsense, let's do it! The old man wants to see how many years of black water claws have grown, how many points has your bloody hand butcher's black water claw grown? ”

Under the big drink, the withered leaf ape once again sent out the withered leaf palm, and the pieces of fallen leaves flew at great speed, and an evil black water-patterned ghost claw instantly greeted it.

In the roar, Xu Laosan immediately retreated and turned around, found where Feng Ling was, and swept away!

Xu Laosan's intention was obvious, take the opportunity to kill Ling Weiyun and get the eight-turn ghost spirit body! This is a mouthful of fat, judging from the fact that he has mutilated and collected five seven-turn ghost spirit bodies, maybe he can use this to advance to the seventh turn!

At that time, he will be more used in the Evil Spirit Master Organization, and he will be able to sit on an equal footing with the Black Water Slaughter!

Feng Ling had just casually killed a third-turn evil spirit master, and then a sense of crisis struck, like a thorn in his back!

"Big brother~! Get out of the way! ”

A panicked figure stood in front of Feng Ling, and under the heavy drinking, he forced back the scar Xu Laosan, and then rushed up without hesitation to fight with him fiercely, the fallen leaves flew, and the two gradually widened the distance between them and Feng Ling.

Early in the morning, thanks!

Feng Ling said a word silently in his heart, and jumped into the poisoned disciples, attracting a part of the firepower, and all the disciples were grateful.

A domineering gravel fist was punched out, extremely powerful, and the three turns hit the direct bone shattering and died, and the four turns fell to the ground and wailed, and the disciple mended the knife! All of a sudden, Feng Ling was like entering a no-man's land! The pressure on the disciples was greatly reduced.

But even so, the form is not optimistic, and the screams still come into the ears from time to time, the disciples of the two factions are less than thirty, and the evil spirit master of the other party is still full of twenty!

If you count the two fourth-turn and two fifth-turn that interfered with the two elders in the morning, this situation is doomed!

It's not that Feng Ling doesn't want to get out, it's that he knows that it's not the best time yet! If he escaped now, the withered leaf ape would definitely follow this group of evil spirit masters to hunt him down, and then the situation would be much more dangerous than now!

Feng Ling is waiting, waiting for the six or seven strong people present to lose both!

With Feng Ling's current cultivation, he is confident that he can use the fake qi of the Gravel Fist to release it and deal with the fifth-turn powerhouse, at least there is a great possibility of successfully escaping!

"Bastard~! Old horseman, take your life! ”

Seeing that Feng Ling had killed so many people on his side, a fifth-turn powerhouse finally broke away from the attack of the withered leaf ape at the signal of Black Water Tu, and turned around and attacked Feng Ling extremely quickly.

This person is a ghost five, known as a strong ghost hand, and he has previously mended his sword under the battle of the seventh-turn powerhouse, although he has suffered a lot of secret injuries, but he believes that it is more than enough to deal with Feng Ling, an old guy who has only turned three!

"Sect Master be careful~!"

Xue Jiu, who was fighting fiercely with the fifth-turn powerhouse, squinted at this scene, but was dragged and couldn't get out, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

Distracted, a cold blade cut through his robe at great speed, Xue Jiu broke out in a cold sweat, bent down suddenly, and narrowly avoided this blow, and suddenly didn't dare to be careless, so he could only pray silently for Feng Ling in his heart!

"Bang~!"

A loud bang came, and the two hard fists were facing each other in the air, and waves of qi were scattered from Feng Ling's body, blowing the robes and brushing their robes!

The next moment, to everyone's surprise, a powerful force came from Feng Ling's fist, and it actually shook off the evil spirit master Ghost Five who was underestimating the enemy in one fell swoop!

Damn it~!

sighed in my heart, it's still a step behind!

Under a closer look, although Feng Ling, who was standing in place, had a bloodshot on it, but he was okay with this punch, which still surprised Feng Ling.

It seems that he underestimated the strength of the Fifth Rank Ghost Spirit Master, and at the same time underestimated his own defense!

"Hercules Fist~!"

Ghost Wu shouted, looking at Feng Ling with undisguised disdain in his eyes.

Although he was surprised that Feng Ling could withstand his full punch, Ghost Wu still didn't take Feng Ling seriously, and just regarded it as a good fighting skill of the older characters.

In the face of the absolute strength gap, no matter how good the skill is, it will be broken by Lao Tzu's punch! Thinking like this, the strong wind stabbed down, and the evil spirit master Ghost Five smashed into Feng Ling in front of him with a punch again.

"It's not good to be too underestimated!"

A phantom shook, and the five-turn evil spirit master looked back in amazement after punching the air, only to feel that the wrist of his punch suddenly tightened, and then a huge force came from his side, and the whole person was smashed out in horror!

"Ah~!"

A scream came, brains splattered, blood sprayed, and a bloody headshot corpse fell to the ground!

As soon as Ghost Wu hit the ground, he flipped upside down and got up, and killed the disciple who stepped forward to mend the knife with a punch, which was amazingly fast.

"Old thing~! I can't see it, you still have two more moments! Again......! ”

After eating deflated here in Feng Ling one after another, the ghost five became angry and rushed forward again, this time it was much more cautious than before!

"Bang~! Bang Bang~! ”

A series of gas explosions, the ghost five moves opened and closed, Feng Ling's boxing method was light and powerful, the two of them punched in place, inch by inch, every time it was a straightforward collision, no fancy, the two people who went straight for a while, it was difficult to give up!

"The sect master is doing well~! Fuck that bastard......"

"Brothers~! Today, we're going to fight with these bastards~! ”

The fierce hand-to-hand combat instantly mobilized the atmosphere of the audience, and the rest of the people gradually became enthusiastic, the attacks became more aggressive, and the red eyes revealed a sense of madness!

"Kill~!"

The momentum is magnificent, shouting and killing the sky, and the comparison is momentum! All the disciples are as fierce as if they were beaten with chicken blood, and they adopt the method of exchanging injuries for injuries! Tearing, biting, scratching, scratching, all used, not according to the routine at all!

It's hard to prevent!

An unlucky evil spirit master was even approached by a dying disciple who had been stabbed by himself, and most of his ears were bitten off by him! Before the other party died, his excited eyes revealed extreme madness, which made people shudder......

Over time, more than 20 depressed evil spirit masters were also emotionally out of control, throwing a lot of poisonous gas and poisonous powder wildly without money, wailing all over the field for a while!

Pools of foul-smelling pus flowed, stimulating everyone to strangle more frantically, and the poisonous gas and poisonous powder were also thrown even more crazy, and the two seemed to have faintly become a dead circle!

The blood light appeared in the sky above Wei Yun Sect, mixed with a trace of bewitching and bright red black clouds rotating slightly, and there seemed to be signs of spreading around~!

Throwing heads, spilling blood, under the high sun, the mournful wails kept coming, and the splashing of bright red blood seemed to be extremely bewitching against the sun!

The fierce battle lasted from morning to dusk, and the wisps of the setting sun reflected on the blood-stained faces, and the sound of the fighting had gradually become smaller, and this crazy slaughter was nearing its end!

Feng Ling's hair was scattered, covered in blood, both fists were worn out of the skin, Sen Ran's white bones were faintly visible, he indifferently glanced at the blood-gushing corpse under his fist, and collected a few ghost bodies that had just escaped beside him, Feng Ling trembled and straightened his body!

Oni Five is dead!

The eyes that were as wide as the eyes of a cow were filled with the horror of death!

He couldn't figure out why his always fierce fist technique could suddenly turn into a soft style! Suppressing himself to death in one fell swoop, after bearing the terrifying power of a hundred punches in his chest, Oni Wu finally broke his last breath unwillingly!

Feng Ling relied on the ghost shadow to fight with the ghost five circles, from time to time to mobilize the opponent's nerves, consume the opponent's mind, and when the time was almost right, under the shocked gaze of the ghost five, Feng Ling finally gritted his teeth and resisted the opponent's punch, endured the severe pain and changed his skills to play a mysterious Taijiquan!

The power of one punch is more powerful than one punch, after the accumulation and precipitation of a hundred punches, it has already reached an extremely terrifying level, and finally at the hundredth punch, the ghost five was forcibly pushed into the ghost gate!

Looking up, there were severed limbs and remnants all around, a mess, and there were bloody people who were not dead struggling in the corrosive poisonous gas, a rich bloody aura filled the entire sky, and strange black blood mixed with bright red bubbled down the long staircase two meters wide, like a thrilling dark river!

Shura Hell!

"Kill! Evade! ”

Feng Ling muttered to himself, his eyes were confused, as if he had returned to the assassin training camp again, how similar the tragic situation in front of him was!

"Nope! That's not ......, it's far from it! ”

Feng Ling suddenly came back to his senses and sneered, as if he was laughing at himself, and thought silently in his heart: This scene is just barely catching up with the usual environment of the training camp, if it encounters a hunter game and a beheading king competition......

Just as Feng Ling painfully recalled the inhuman dark history he had spent in his previous life, a furious shout and a crazy smirk came into his ears.

"Poof~, bastard~! Old butcher, you dare to deceive ......"

"Cough, cough, haha~! Withered leaf ape, even if your strength is slightly stronger than the old man, you are destined to die under the old man's black water cold poison! ”

At this time, the withered leaf ape's face was purple and black, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he covered a black gas corroded wound on his chest and drank violently towards the black water slaughter on the opposite side.

Heishui Tu was no better, his face was pale, most of his body was covered by withered yellow leaves, and after coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, his words were still unrelenting.

Until now, both of them have been seriously injured, and as for the three flies that interfered, they had already died tragically under the indiscriminate attacks of the two of them!

It's really a grievance to die!

So far, there are less than fifteen people alive at the entire scene!

There are still six lightly injured fourth-turns, two lightly injured fifth-turns, and six lightly injured Xu Laosan and seven lightly injured Blackwater Slaughter left.

On the Weiyun Sect's side, except for the lightly injured Sixth Turn Xue Jiu, the rest of the disciples were all killed!

The seventh-turn withered leaf ape, the sixth-turn Elder Lingchen, and Feng Ling, who had just been promoted to the fourth-turn, were all seriously injured!

All the disciples from the Withered Leaf Sect were also killed, and the Withered Leaf Ape himself was even more poisonous, and his life was not long in coming! The most ridiculous thing is that in the end, the four strongest people who came out of the real fire forgot why they and others were fighting! There seems to be a magic voice in my heart repeating Weng - kill the person in front of you at all costs!

The vultures flew happily and landed on the bare old branches, eyeing the minced flesh on the ground.

Tragic~!

The tragic bloodthirsty breath is permeating the evening breeze, and I don't know where it will fall!