readx;? Chapter 1079 Reverse Killing (Three Watches)

"Fart! This is grandpa's willingness, as long as he can kill you! as long as he can kill you, no matter what the price is!" Wu Lang pulled his throat and roared, with a fierce look in his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

took a step forward, and a mighty aura that made Tianyu tremble rose to the sky!

"See clearly! This is your grandfather! If you want to kill me, then come, isn't my Wu Zifeng standing here! It's not that you are useless yourself, if you have the ability, use it to sacrifice his surname and life, so that he can become such a person, a ghost. Wu Lang, after all, you are just a waste! a waste!"

Yes, Zifeng hated Wu Tiankui, but at this moment, when he saw the scene in front of him, he felt heartache for his grandfather's group of older generations, what kind of ending did their persistence get in the end!

"You're the waste! I'm going to kill, I'm going to kill you!" Crazy, crazy, Wu Lang pointed at Zifeng like a completely crazy person, and roared loudly......

With a face like ashes, the puppet standing in the field received the order, and immediately shot towards Zifeng like a sharp sword.

Many people couldn't help but close their eyes, the damn Blood Light Sect actually cultivated a human puppet, wouldn't the bets made by these people be wasted?

But just for the next moment, the smile on Shen Tuzhou's face swept away, "What!"

A punch, under the extremely fierce punch, the figure of the puppet rushing forward, the quilt was flying in the wind!

The 'hiss' field was full of gasping cold air, and the strength of the puppet had already been clearly placed in front of everyone, but I didn't want Wu Zifeng's toughness, which was even more jaw-dropping.

was blown away by a punch and fell to the ground, and before a moment passed, Wu Tiankui got up again and roared towards Zifeng......

This time, Wu Lang picked up the long sword that fell to the ground and wiped the blood and tears on his face, the only remaining bloodline of the Tianzhou martial arts family, no matter what, he must let Wu Zifeng pay for his debts, "Grandpa, I'll help you!"

At this moment, Wu Lang was fighting side by side with his grandfather Wu Tiankui.

This moment is also the day he is looking forward to after two years of dormancy in the Blood Light Sect, suffering thousands of humiliations.

At this moment, at this moment, even if you try your best to fight the last drop of blood, you have to bite off a piece of meat from Wu Zifeng's body, this is a hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow! There is no other way than to kill, kill, kill, and make Wu Lang forget the past, forget everything that happened to the Tianzhou martial arts, and forget the weightlessness that fell from the top of the clouds to the muddy land!

"Wu Zifeng, I'll fight with you!" An arrow step, dodged behind Zifeng, "Blood Light Nine Slash!" The blood-red sword in his hand squirmed, and after a while, it turned into a long knife......

How similar this scene is, Zifeng couldn't help but be stunned in the distance.

However, this god-shaking kung fu was hit in the chest by the rushing human puppet in front of him......

There was a muffled sound, and Zifeng took a dozen steps back in a row, coughing up a mouthful ......of blood before he stabilized his body. And in the next moment, the puppet was once again close to him.

With a wrong step, the shape spread out with the shadow step, this time Zifeng seemed to forget the existence of the human puppet, and instead put all his spiritual power on the blood-red sword in Wu Lang's hand.

"Zifeng, that sword is exactly the same as the Demon Clan's Blood Knife!" After observing for a moment, Xiaoguang stood up and responded with a solemn face......

And this sound also made Zifeng's brows furrow even tighter! Things became more confusing for a while.

A ten-zhang square sword burst through the air, and with a light tap, Zifeng slowly fell a hundred zhang away......

'Boom' exploded, and a crack dozens of zhang long suddenly appeared in the position it occupied before!

With a deep breath, the secret of the Blood Red Sword was put aside for the time being......! Instead of retreating, he advanced, facing the body of the human puppet rushing forward, and rushed up at a faster speed!

'Bang' only felt a sharp grinding sound in the eardrum...... Under Zifeng's punch, a deep crack emerged from the ground under his feet. Zi Xuan's power, after the three ripples were superimposed together, Wu Tiankui was immediately bombarded like a cannonball by Zifeng towards the Shen Tu Boat on the rock ridge......

At this moment, all the elders were thinking about their own calculations, and they didn't notice this scene at all, and when they came back to their senses, there was a crisp sound, and the stone chairs, tables and stools of Shen Tuzhou were all smashed into pieces by puppets......

"Cut!" Wu Lang has long been deeply aware of Wu Zifeng's strength, and he can't hurt him at all with a puppet alone! At this moment, above his head, there are already nine swords, and under Wu Lang's loud shout, he roared, and surrounded Zifeng from all directions......

Didn't the people around him notice that from the time he participated in the big competition to the present, Zifeng was only bare-handed, and blunt iron had never appeared at all!

This scene is also not needed! Raising his head to the sky and roaring, the whole body of the 'Fire Dragon's Wing Slash' was instantly shrouded in noble purple gold flames, and one after another flames rose into the sky, and in just a moment, the entire sky was red......

The nine swords were so small that they were swallowed up by the sea of fire in a single look. The flames were still unsubsidized, and they drowned towards Wu Lang.

'Poof' a rain of blood erupted...... Under the blow, Wu Lang's fist marks and his clothes were all blackened.

And at this moment, the painless human puppet once again rushed in front of Zifeng, a huge indentation on his chest was clearly visible, but the vicious gaze was the same as before......

Spiritual Talent: Confined! The puppet who was still restless just now instantly quieted down and stood quietly in front of Zifeng.

"Wu Zifeng, I'...... Ahem...... I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Lying on the ground, his breath languishing, he couldn't help himself.

When the referee was about to announce the end of the game, Zifeng turned around, and then saw Wu Tiankui's hair scattered, and he actually rushed towards Wu Lang......

Soon, a bloody scene suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, and the audience was full of joy, and many people couldn't help but vomit.

Zifeng closed his eyes, feeling the cool breeze blowing slowly in his ears, and his mood was not comfortable, only sinking, sinking in the cage woven by fate. To escape, where can you escape to, you can only go in a given direction.

Maybe Tang Yun and the others are right, there are always thousands of stories behind things, Xin'er's indifference must have a reason, all Zifeng needs is to wait for an opportunity.

Every story has an ending. But he didn't want to, after Wu Tiankui's dedication, one day he would personally end the only bloodline in Tianzhou!

"How can this be!" Shen Tuzhou roared at Zifeng from above the rock ridge......

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