"Deal?"

The young man standing on the branch of the tree moved his gaze to Wu Feng, with doubts in his eyes, but he was not interested, but he saw that Wu Feng and the others were dragging down Yuntai Villa.

Weak, not qualified to trade with him.

Seeing that this young man's face did not change, Wu Feng smiled slightly, he didn't care about any contempt, face has always been earned by himself, not given by others.

Raising his hand, he pointed to He Kun, who was fighting fiercely with the mourner, and said slowly: "The skin of this zombie is yours, the corpse is mine, and the Yuntai disciple will be my meeting gift to you......"

"Oh?"

The young man with the dragon pattern embroidered on the black clothes is interested at the moment, Wu Feng understated his appearance, as if he did not put the mourner in his eyes, let alone the three disciples of the Yuntai Zhuang Lord, which made the young man feel that Wu Feng was very arrogant and very capable of pretending, not to mention He Kun's strength, the mourner was enough to give people a headache, not only can he switch postures freely, but he is also extremely smart, and he will run away when he sees that the situation is not good.

If the Undertaker was so easy to deal with, they wouldn't have had to dwell on the Undertaker until now.

"I wonder if my friend is interested in trading?" Wu Feng smiled confidently, the mourner, I am afraid that no one knows the mourner better than him in this last world.

The young man looked at Wu Feng like this, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, but he was silent, the reason was very simple, he was interested, but he didn't know if Wu Feng was qualified to trade with them.

This, how could Wu Feng not know, in a smile, the knife in his hand was flicked slightly, and suddenly a blood-colored knife shot towards He Kun with the killing intent of the monk cold.

"Internal force is released?!"

The young man in black was surprised, he didn't expect that Wu Feng, who was dragging people back, was actually a master, he didn't expect that He Kun was even more unexpected, and when he was about to attack the mourner, the blood-colored sword gang attacked with a strong crisis, no, he could only give up the opportunity to attack, swing his sword and slash with all his might, and the "bell" made a loud noise, breaking the blood-colored knife.

"Zhu Si Ni!" He Kun was furious, and looked at Wu Feng coldly, if it wasn't for the burying person on his side, he really wanted to rush forward immediately to peel Wu Feng and cramp.

"I'm sorry."

"Yes" Since the exit had just begun, Wu Feng's figure rushed out like a blood dragon, and as soon as the word "Qi" fell, he had already come to He Kun's side, "Remember, my name is Wu Feng!" ”

As he spoke, his bloody left hand grabbed He Kun Tianlinggai.

This He Kun was so angry that his eyes were red, but, he didn't care about any anger, he swung his sword and was about to cut off Wu Feng's outstretched left hand, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the pleasant sound of "ding ding" sounded, and a black crystal chain suddenly restrained his sword-wielding right arm.

Wang Nan, at the same moment as Wu Feng's attack, several black crystal chains with the thickness of the bowl mouth restrained the mourner, so that the little black back and several controllers who had grown in vain could attack the extremely fast mourner, and also allowed Wu Feng to grab He Kun's hair with his hand.

This grabbed He Kun's hair, and without waiting for his reaction, the broken knife cut into his neck.

Kill, the reason is very simple, to fulfill the promise to a person, although that person has died, but what is promised, you have to do what you say!

Broken knife, the cold blade is about to cut through He Kun's neck, only, are the people of Yuntai Villa so easy to kill? No, I saw that He Kun's eyes widened, and the light blue energy suddenly exploded, and Wu Feng was immediately bounced out.

"Lingshuang Sword Intent!"

On the side, Zhu Ling was slightly surprised, Ling Shuang's sword intent is the secret of Yuntai Villa, only the owner's personal disciples can study it, at this moment, it seems that this He Kun has proud capital, because even if it is a disciple of the owner, it is difficult to comprehend Ling Shuang's sword intent if he has no talent.

Suddenly, Zhu Ling saw that Wu Feng, who was bounced away, was about to be He Kun again, and hurriedly said: "Old man, don't attack him......"

Don't attack? In Wu Feng's confusion, a blood-red sword gang had already slammed into He Kun, only to see that this He Kun was holding a sword but did not swing his sword to resist the blood-colored sword gang.

At the moment when Dao Gang came to his body, the light blue aura on He Kun's body suddenly disappeared, but with this aura disappeared, there was also the blood-colored Dao Gang, randomly, this He Kun glanced at Wu Feng coldly, and did not swing his sword, dozens of Dao Gang sword rays shot towards Wu Feng with red and blue colors.

"Be careful...... Zhu Ling's face was anxious, and he wanted to help Wu Feng, he knew that the sword qi and sword qi that were reflected to Wu Feng were four or five times the power and speed of He Kun's original skills, and he completely locked Wu Feng's qi machine, even if Wu Feng's body skills were good, he would definitely not be able to avoid these rapid sword qi.

Only, before he Zhu Ling burst out of his innate anger, he saw Wu Feng close his eyes slightly, waving his knife and groaning, "Hundred battles!" ”

Wu Feng's hand broke the knife, or slashed or split, or sudden or picked, in an instant, the blood-colored sword shrouded Wu Feng, and in the loud sound of "bell bell ......", those reflected sword qi and swords were shattered one by one.

Dumbfounded, Zhu Ling couldn't believe it, and He Kun couldn't believe that Wu Feng could actually catch his Lingshuang Sword Intent, but unfortunately, the two didn't know, let alone this Lingshuang Sword Intent, even if it was an innate martial artist's attack Wu Feng could take it at this moment.

In He Kun's astonishment, Wu Feng opened his eyes slightly.

"No return!"

As the words fell, his body slammed like a warrior who was going to die, and before He Kun could resist, Tang Dao slashed through his neck with a blood-colored sword.

"Click"

A soft sound came out, and before He Kun's long sword was raised, he felt a chill on his neck, and the darkness of death hit like a tide, but he didn't care about this, he only saw that "Han Qi" didn't even look at him......

"Bang ......"

The head rolled down, and the young man on the branch was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that Wu Feng could actually save the defeat and kill He Kun to the ground, but something even more unexpected happened to him, the mourners they needed to surround and kill were thrown to the ground by the giant dog at this moment, and the black head was even more bitten by the sharp fangs of the giant dog......

"Click......

Before the mourner's skin turned from black to bronze, the giant dog tore violently, tearing the head of the mourner straight down.

Dead, the body of the mourner remained motionless, still dead, and the giant dog was like a proud lone wolf, looking up at the clear sky and making a "whining" sound, as if to prove to the world that it was the king.

The young man's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that the burial person they were going to set up a formation to kill was killed so easily, although the giant dog was not killed alone, but the speed and efficiency were faster than them.

Qi, lightly jumped off the branch, looked at Wu Feng who was standing with a knife, and then looked at the little black back that shrunk and jumped onto Wu Feng's head, he, suppressed the shock in his heart, and when he saluted with his fists, he opened his mouth and said: "Brother Tai, I am willing to cooperate with you......

"Yes!" Wu Feng nodded and chuckled, and said, "As I said before, the skin is yours, and the corpse is ours!" ”

Skin, the skin of the mourner is tattooed with a sword spectrum, but unfortunately, these Eight Desolation Liuhe have obtained several skins of the mourner, not to mention that it is difficult to snatch it from them, it is better to retreat to the next best thing, and ask for the corpses of these precious mourners......