"Saving people?"

Huang Feng's gaze became a little strange, and he didn't even step forward to stop it.

The reason why this exercise is considered ruthless and vicious is not because of the auxiliary martial arts of this exercise, but because of the ...... This exercise not only sucks people's true qi, but also sucks people's essence and blood!

The purple-clothed boss killed him, but when he saw that some of the twenty or thirty people around Xiongba made a move, he turned his palm and slapped at the purple-clothed boss.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

The purple-clothed boss had a hideous face and greeted him with his only remaining hand. In his eyes, these people in front of him were not enough for him to absorb true qi!

"Smack!"

The palms of the two hands touched, and no one flew upside down, but both of them were shocked.

"Huh? This is ...... Star Absorbing Dafa, but how can the Star Absorbing Dafa stop me?" The purple-clothed boss reacted quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he guessed the problem, and the true qi in his body was running faster.

"Brothers, help me!"

But I saw that the man was drinking. Immediately, one slapped his back with both palms. Behind the man, there was a group of people who followed one after another like a long dragon, and there were more than twenty people connected together.

An innate martial artist performing the Northern Spiritual Skill is not enough to see in front of the purple-clothed boss, but what about twenty?

The purple-clothed boss's face changed drastically, and he wanted to get rid of this suction, but he couldn't get rid of it at all. In his perception, there seemed to be twenty whirlpools spinning on the opposite side, sending out an incomparably powerful suction force to absorb his true qi!

At this moment, even if he wants to chop his hand, he can't do it, the other hand has already been chopped, and if he wants to chop his hand, he has to find someone else's help!

"Interesting, the Northern Spiritual Skill is used like this, don't say this old thing, wait for Moyun Mountain, I'm afraid that the two Jin Ri martial artists can be sucked dry if they are accidentally hit, right?" Huang Feng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to see his subordinates create a killer weapon at this time, which was much more interesting!

As for Xiongba, he looked a lot older at the moment, and his powerful aura was constantly decaying, and the true qi in his body was constantly flowing.

The battle began abruptly and ended even more suddenly.

Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng didn't even play a big role. Their strength is not bad, but Huang Fengzhai is not unrivaled.

After spending more than four years of cultivation, they not only improved their strength, but also learned a lot of martial arts.

When the war is over, the dead will die, and the people will fall, and there will be no one in the world to resist anymore.

Huang Feng gave Xiongba and the purple-clothed boss the final blow, putting the souls of these two into the system prison, and then waved his hand: "Little ones, find out all the valuable things in the world for Lao Tzu!"

"Yes, boss!"

The hearts of the people responded firingly. It's been a long time since they've robbed a house, and this time they must clean it up.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a cold light shot towards Huang Feng at an unparalleled speed, directly leaving a long scar on Huang Feng's face!

"Protect the big boss!"

The people in Huangfeng Village were shocked, and they gathered around Huangfeng at an extremely fast speed.

In the past few years, although they have followed Huang Feng not to eat and drink spicy, they have not lost money in terms of food and housing. The most important thing is that their strength has been greatly improved. What is the most important thing in the rivers and lakes? It is not that you eat well, live well, have money to spend, but have strength!

It is precisely because they feel the rapid improvement of their own strength that they increasingly identify with Huang Feng and support Huang Feng more and more. The people of the seventy-two caves of the thirty-six islands have long since lost their sect in the past few years, and they have accepted the identity of the bandits of Huangfeng Village. Of course, it is impossible to say that everyone agrees with this identity from the bottom of their hearts, but at least on the surface, they dare not show their dissent.

"Spread out!"

Huang Feng let out a loud shout, and he crouched down and picked up the hidden weapon that had scratched his face.

This...... Where is the secret weapon?

That's a thin piece of paper!

But it's just such a thing, I don't know where it appeared, and I don't know how it appeared, but it made Huang Feng take a hit before he could react.

"I'll give you three days to get out of this world"

There were a total of thirteen words on the note, but it carried a killing intent.

Huang Feng squeezed the note tightly in his hand, and his face was a little ugly.

"Big boss, what's going on?" Li Mushan came over panting and asked.

Huang Feng waved his hand, and said with a gloomy face: "It's okay, go and bring someone to take out all the valuable things." Especially the exercises of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I want to get all of them without missing a book. Three days later, we'll go back to Moyun Mountain!"

"And said it's okay, it's all like this...... Well, I'm going to look for something first. ”

Li Mushan still wanted to say something, to see if he could take something out of Huang Feng's mouth, but seeing that Huang Feng's face was getting more and more ugly, he didn't dare to say more.

Huang Feng sat on the stairs, his eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a murderous intent brewing in his heart.

At this time, the person who made a move and bluntly drove him back to Moyun Mountain, except for that smile, I am afraid that there will be no one else! That old monster has sucked the blood of the dragon turtle and has lived for thousands of years, and his cultivation is absolutely thorough!

If this old monster is put in the Shenwu Continent, it can definitely become a great power!

In this regard, Huang Feng had nothing to do. Unless you exchange millions of Bandit Points for a one-time ability, you may be able to guarantee survival. But if he can survive, what about his subordinates?

Not to mention the subordinates, what is the value of the bandits?

Paralyzed, how much can be collected in three days?

However, Xiao Sanxiao drove people behind him!

To go or to stay, this is no longer a choice question, but Huang Feng is not reconciled.

Maha Immeasurable is in front of you, and the demon is willing to lead the way, maybe you can find the heart of Bodhidharma from Shaolin Muren Alley, and find Maha Immeasurable. And if he stays for a longer time, the news that the world will be destroyed spreads, and he can at least harvest millions or even millions of bandits!

As the sole overlord of the Northern Martial Arts, the news that the world will be destroyed is qualified to provide Huang Feng with so many bandit points!

"But that person?" the demon appeared beside Huang Feng, she didn't see the words on the note, but she had already guessed who the other party was.

Although the Emperor Shakti is strong, his strength is at most similar to that of a god, or even weaker.

And if you want to say that the strongest person in this world, how can the devil not know?

The old man of Tianji once said that the twelve were frightened, and when he mentioned that 'he', not only the gods knew, but the demons also knew.

And hundreds of years ago, the martial arts alliance leader wanted to be the emperor, but he was hacked to death in the palace the next day, and it was not a long time ago.

"It's just him!" Huang Feng said in a deep voice.

The demon sighed softly: "It seems that you can't go to Songshan this time." I'll take you there next time I have the chance. ”

"Why? Why are you taking me there?" asked Huang Feng.

"I want to change the world, but I can't. Demon Crossing Sentient Beings...... But sentient beings may not want to be transformed by my demons! They can't accept me. The demon's tone was a little low.

Huang Feng said in a deep voice: "What about me? I am a bandit, and my subordinates are also bandits. ”

"You're right, so I'm here to see you. You may not be a good choice, but I ...... But there is no choice!" the demon said softly.

Huang Feng was silent, he remembered that the demon's ideal was to create a fair and democratic world, but this kind of thing was almost impossible in this era.