Foreign enemies, must be cleared.

This is what Wu Feng is going to do, and it is also what thousands of martial artists are doing.

"Kill!"

A roar was heard from the deserted streets, and dozens of warriors burst out of the buildings, each using a special move to slash the black-clothed men who had not yet escaped from the interference of the flash grenade.

Some people in black didn't even understand the situation, so they were pierced through their heads by the sword qi, and some reacted to the trick, but they didn't have a chance to send a signal, so they were cut off by the "corpse" on the ground.

Warriors like wolves and tigers, without distinction between good and evil, good and evil, have only one goal at the moment, to send this group of jumping clowns where they should go.

Where? Hell of course!

In order to make this scene real and attract them to take the bait, some people sacrificed a lot, of course, this does not exclude some demon martial artists to declare personal vendettas,

At this moment, on the street east of the square, Mu Yin scanned the deserted street with a spear, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, not pretending to be dead, only the heads were broken......

"Alas!" Mu Yin sighed slightly, cooperating with the Demon Dao is tantamount to dancing with a snake, but there is no way, because ......

Suddenly, the spear in Mu Yin's hand shook, "poof", blood splashed in the air, and a man in black with a knife appeared, and there was already a transparent hole in his throat, Mu Yin didn't care about the panic in the eyes of the man in black, took a step back, twisted his waist and exerted his strength, and suddenly, Mu Yin swept through the street with a spear like a wild dragon.

"Puff puff ......"

Mu Yin's figure stood still, shook the blood drops on the tip of the gun, and before the blood droplets landed, there were more holes in the chests of more than 20 black-clothed people behind Mu Yin.

"How can it be repaired!!" Behind Mu Yin, there was an angry roar in the air, and dozens of black-clothed people appeared directly, carrying a sword and pounced on this Mu Yin.

Before these people rushed to Mu Yin's side, a sound of praise sounded on the street, "What a trick, please ask Brother Mu to evaluate the younger brother's halberd to break the eight wilderness!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped down from the building next to the street, this person fell to the ground like a meteorite, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand waved, bringing up the strong wind, and more than a dozen black-clothed people were directly twisted into two pieces by the sharp halberd blade.

Blood, pouring out of the body of the man in black, brought a rain of blood to the street.

When Mu Yin turned around, the remaining men in black had already killed all the people who came.

Fang Tian painted a halberd, with an ordinary appearance and strong strength, the person who came was Chu Fan.

"Brother Chu, good halberd method." Mu Yin saw that Chu Fan's clothes were not stained with blood, and he stood on the street like an overlord in the world, and couldn't help but admire, not only for Chu Fan's strong strength, but also for Chu Fan's righteousness.

A day ago, Chu Fan suddenly found him Mu Yin and asked them to participate in a dangerous and cruel drama.

The play is not a one-man show of the righteous path, but a co-performance of the two ways of righteousness and demons, this Chu Fan actually went to the location of the Demon Sect alone regardless of life and death, please move the disciples of the Demon Sect to cover the sky.

The cooperation between the two realms of righteousness and demons sounds like a joke, but Chu Fan not only moved the Mu family, the Zhao family, the Qi family, the Zhenwu, and Wuji, but also persuaded the first major faction of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect, to take the lead of the Demon Sect and drive the Demon Dao martial artists to participate in this great drama of exterminating foreign enemies.

Moreover, Mu Yin only listened to Chu Fan's words, and decided to participate in this big drama.

Until now, Mu Yin still remembers Chu Fan's original words, "Someone intends to eliminate the two realms of righteousness and demons in DJY. ”

Yes, the intentions of the foreign enemy are very vicious, not only to let the two realms of righteousness and demons fight a big battle, but also to take this opportunity to completely eliminate the younger generation of ancient warriors!

The intention is very simple, the foreign enemy wants to exterminate the ancient warriors, and wants to make this land free of super strength to protect it.

It's a pity that Chu Fan discovered this attempt, and even cooperated with the various sect families and the Demon Dao to jointly eliminate the foreign enemies, but Mu Yin knew that at this moment, less than one-tenth of the foreign enemies were eliminated, and more and stronger enemies were converging towards the city.

Mu Yin knew this, Chu Fan knew, the various sects knew, and Wu Feng also learned about the foreign enemy's intentions from the mouth of the Demon Dao martial artist.

At this moment, Wu Feng didn't care about any attempts, he only knew how to swing a knife and kill the man in black who was forced to appear in front of him.

The sword flashed, bringing up blood flowers.

Wu Feng had forgotten that this was the first time he had swung a knife today, and he had forgotten how many people had died under the knife, only knowing that foreign enemies could not be cut like zombies, and they could not be killed.

"Whew!"

Knocking the last black-clothed man beside him to the ground, Wu Feng exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, glanced at the stump and broken arm on the street, shook off the blood stains on the Tang knife, turned his head to a knife-wielding man and said, "Brother Zhou, let's continue!" ”

The sword-wielding man grinned, turned his head and shouted at some of the injured Demon Sect disciples, "Brothers, did you hear it, let's continue!" ”

"Go on!" A disciple of the Demon Sect who was a little weaker looked at the corpse of his companion next to him, took a deep breath, and adjusted his rapid breathing, but his eyes still showed fighting intent,

"Yes, senior brother, if you don't kill the miscellaneous pieces completely, the grandfathers will never rest!" The other man, who was bleeding from several wounds on his arms, thighs, and intercostals, had a gloomy face and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Feng swept away this group of Demon Sect disciples, as if, they didn't know what was exhaustion, what was pain, and what death was.

Although I don't know their names and what they have done before, there is no doubt that this is a group of men full of blood, and Wu Feng feels honored to be able to fight with them and clear out foreign enemies together!

When he took a deep breath, exhaled slightly, and used his blood to dispel the fatigue on his body, he saw a red flare rising in the sky in the distance.

After fighting for two or three hours, I knew that this was a distress signal, and I thought that some righteous sect was in danger.

"Ge Laozi, these weak sheep, brothers, go, let those bullshit hypocrites see how we fight!" The knife-wielding man scolded, but walked briskly in the direction of the signal flare.

"Ma Dan, this group of miscellaneous pieces, we are really a firefighting team."

The disciples of the Demon Sect complained, but none of them stayed where they were, and Qi Qi followed behind the sword-wielding man and went to support the righteous sect that he didn't know.

Wu Feng followed with a smile, others saw their complaints, but they couldn't see the blood boiling in their bodies.

Usually, the people of the Demon Dao, when they see that the righteous path warrior is in crisis, they can't wait to go up and step on it, and they will go to the rescue regardless of the fatigue and pain of death, and the righteous path warrior will not ask for help from the demon path even if he dies, and now is not the usual time, now is facing foreign enemies, although the righteous and demonic two ways have not given up their prejudices against each other, it is impossible to let go of the grudge that has lasted for thousands of years.

However, now the two realms are cooperating, helping each other with their lives and blood, and working together to defend this land.

Proud, Wu Feng is proud, this is the ancient warrior, this is us, with this pride, towards the real crisis......