The remaining eight people instinctively became stunned, looking at the knife in disbelief, at the two dead warriors, and at the mysterious weapon in their hands. I was wondering in my mind, was this person's body made of black iron, or was the mysterious weapon in my hand made of wood?

Woohoo!

At this moment, several rays of light lit up, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Six flying knives shot at the stupefied men in black who were stunned in front of them like lightning from behind the knives. There is no doubt about Xiao Lang's ability to grasp the fighter, and the cooperation between the two has been extremely tacit for many years. The knife's terrifying defense succeeded in shocking everyone and gave Xiao Lang an incomparably good fighter.

Puff puff!

Three of the six throwing knives hit three in the eye, one into one person's mouth, one into the throat of another, and only one was dodged.

In one shot, the waste of the two Battle Commander Realm killed and severely injured the seven Battle Commander Realm martial artists, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Zuo Feiyu, kill them for me!"

After Zuo Ming was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly became extremely hideous, but he took Zuo Xi back, and more than a dozen guards wanted to follow, these two masters can't have the slightest problem, otherwise how many heads are not enough for the Zuo family to cut off.

Zuo Feiyu was the only Zhanzun Realm in the field, Zuo Ming and the others quietly slipped out of the Zuo family's compound, of course the Zuo family elders knew. Because Zuo Feiyu was there, they didn't stop it, but acquiesced in the operation.

Although the imperial capital is not peaceful, Zuo Pingping is not dead, and the major forces do not have the courage to attack the two. With the protection of Zuo Feiyu of the Battle Venerable Realm, ordinary thieves can't hurt Zuo Ming, and Zuo Feiyu is still a Heavenly Rank Divine Soul Warrior.

Zuo Feiyu himself was a little hesitant, his task was to protect Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi. However, since Zuo Ming gave the order, the momentum on his body immediately soared, the Xuan Qi shone, and a black bear phantom behind him flashed away. He was directly possessed by his spirit, and his body jumped lightly, like an eagle, and his big hand was surrounded by the mysterious qi of the knife as a hood.

He was right, he didn't choose to turn his armor into armor, but chose to attack with all his might. In the face of this situation, any Zhanzun Realm would not choose to defend first, because the opponent was too weak.

"There's no Xuan Qi Armor?"

Xiao Lang kept following the knife and rushed forward, his eyes swept into the air, and he immediately quietly released the grass vine spirit to lurk underground, and shouted: "The knife!"

Xiao Dao usually looks silly, but he is extremely fierce in battle, and after so many years of tacit cooperation with Xiao Lang, he instantly understood his intentions. With a loud roar, he used the two corpses in his hand as sticks to dance, forcing back the three who approached, and finally threw them into the air.

"Bang!"

Zuo Feiyu's big hand shook, and with a slight grab, the two corpses turned into minced meat and flew around. His big hand that shone with a mysterious aura still grabbed the knife with unstoppable might.

"Ahh

The knife burst out again, and the iron fist swung out a mysterious qi to shine, and he actually chose to go toe-to-toe with a Zhanzun Realm martial artist?

Is he confident in his defenses, or is he looking for death?

A hint of mockery flashed in Zuo Feiyu's eyes, and his sharp claws turned into fists and smashed against the fist of the knife. His eyes didn't look at the knife, but locked on Xiao Lang behind the knife. Of course, he would not ignore Xiao Lang, although the flying knife that Xiao Lang shot quickly was too slow and slow in his eyes to pose a threat at all. But be careful, underestimating the enemy on the battlefield is equivalent to looking for death, which he still understands, so he will possess his soul when he shoots, and attack with all his strength to kill the two in seconds.

"Click!"

His iron fist and knife fist were aligned, the knife arm was immediately shocked, the sound of bones shattering sounded, the right hand of the knife was visible to the naked eye bursting, all the bones were directly shattered, blood flew up, and the body was smashed out more than ten meters away. The person was in mid-air, blood spurted wildly, and he was obviously hit hard and lost his combat effectiveness.

There was no accident with this punch, Xiao Lang's body slid out from behind the small knife, and six flying knives and three crossbow arrows shot out of his hand, and he didn't have any accidents.

To his surprise—

Along with six throwing knives and three crossbow arrows, there was also a purple grass vine.

Of course he had heard of Xiao Lang's awakening of the Waste Divine Soul of a purple grass vine, and when he saw the purple grass vine, his face showed a hint of joy.

Are you scared stupid? Or are you poor in donkey skills?

He grabbed it with an iron fist, easily swept away six flying knives, and the three crossbow arrows were directly smashed with both hands. This bit of speed and strength, in his eyes, is nothing.

Next second!

He found out that he was also wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong!

The waste spirit in everyone's eyes, the purple grass vine shot directly towards his lower abdomen, and then under his frightened eyes, it instantly corroded half of his life...

The lifeblood nerves of the human body are extremely dense, which is why countless people like to use monkeys to steal peaches, if a person's egg is broken, it will definitely be painful, and it is possible to go into shock and pass out.

"Ahh

Zuo Feiyu didn't have any accidents, he fell directly from mid-air, and rolled on the ground with his arms underneath. The creepy screams resounded through the sky and made people's hearts palpitate.

This...

Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi were full of shock, and all the Zuo family martial artists had disbelief in their eyes.

Xiao Lang hit Zuo Feiyu hard in one face, and a mid-level warrior defeated a Divine Soul warrior of the Battle Venerable Realm head-on?

It's not scientific, it's very unreasonable!

Xiao Lang's body didn't pause at all, and he didn't even glance at Zuo Feiyu who was rolling on the ground, he didn't care about killing Zuo Feiyu, but controlled his divine soul to sneak into the ground, and his body was like a crazy leopard rushing towards Zuo Ming.

"Kill him, kill him!"

When Xiao Lang rushed ten meters in front of everyone, Zuo Ming came to his senses, and when he saw Xiao Lang's eyes staring at him like a beast, he felt a chill all over his body. There was a loud shout, but the body immediately began to explode.

The more than ten battle commander realm martial artists who were surrounding Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi immediately divided seven or eight people to rush towards Xiao Lang, and five or six people hurriedly followed Zuo Ming to protect him. Zuo Xi seemed to be frightened stupidly, standing still and not moving, with a personal guard next to him guarding him to the death.

"Zuo Ming, you will definitely die today!"

Xiao Lang burst into tears, his eyes stared at Zuo Ming, the knife was hit hard, and he lost his combat effectiveness, and now the only one he can rely on is himself.

He didn't choose the Divine Soul Possession, although the Divine Soul Possession could make him reach the high level of the Divine Qi Realm, but he lost the perverted supernatural power of the purple grass vine.

He rushed towards the seven or eight warriors without the slightest fear, several flying knives in his hands, turned into cold light and lightning, and at the same time controlled the purple grass vines, quietly emerging from the ground, aiming directly at the feet of the two warriors in front.

Without the cover of the knife, Xiao Lang's flying knife was not enough to see at all, and if the martial artist of the Battle Shuai Realm was not distracted, he would not be able to sneak attack at all.

All the knives were dodged, but the grass vine was able to sneak up.

"Ahh

The two Battle Shuai realm martial artists just wanted to release the Xuanqi Sword, and Xiao Lang couldn't dodge it at such a close distance, but at this moment, he screamed, and there was a sharp pain in his calf, and his body immediately rolled forward under the high-speed running.

The two of them suddenly fell to the ground, and the warrior behind them hurriedly stopped. Although when the purple grass vine attacked Zuo Feiyu just now, everyone could see it very clearly. But at this moment, his face was still inexplicably shocked, and he didn't know what weird magic power Xiao Lang had used, attacking the two of them, and they were all looking around in horror.

"Good chance!"

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up, how could he let go of such a good opportunity? The grass vine appeared again, and the lightning sneak attacked, and once again two martial artists had their legs corroded, and they fell to the ground and rolled over.

"Don't worry about it, kill Xiao Lang!"

A battle commander peak martial artist woke up, burst into a shout, and jumped high towards Xiao Lang. No matter what weird magic power Xiao Lang used, as long as he killed him, he would be a hundred.

Xiao Lang didn't have any reaction measures, he stood still and still controlled the grass vine, and attacked a martial artist again. When the Battle Shuai Realm martial artist released the Xuan Qi Sword and attacked, he did not retreat but advanced, rolled forward, and hid behind the Battle Shuai Realm martial artist.

"Bang!"

Xiao Lang's speed was too slow and too slow, and the body of the Battle Shuai Realm martial artist forcibly reversed in mid-air, swept his thighs, and released his Xuan Qi again, and the half-moon-shaped Xuan Qi knife directly hit Xiao Lang's back who had just gotten up.

A huge force came from behind, Xiao Lang even heard the sound of broken ribs, the flesh and blood behind him were blurred, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body was smashed and flew out.

The people who were not injured breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Xiao Lang was injured, he would definitely die. With so many people, no matter how you play, you can play him to death.

But!

When he was outgoing his Xuan Qi, he was horrified to discover a fact.

Xiao Lang's body, after rolling on the ground a few times, was only five meters away from Zuo Xi, who was standing stupidly. And Xiao Lang, who looked seriously injured when he was hit by the release of Xuan Qi, suddenly got up and turned into a fierce tiger and pounced towards Zuo Xi.