"Ghost old man, put down the Fire Cloud Palm Zhang Jun!Put down his storage bag!!"

Seeing that the ghost old man was grabbed by their seriously injured Huoyun Palm Zhang Jun as soon as he appeared, and took down the storage bag on the waist of the seriously injured Huoyun Palm Zhang Jun, the faces of everyone in the battlefield changed greatly, and the deputy dart director of the butcher dart bureau roared angrily, and the blood-stained blood snake gun in his hand suddenly pierced out, directly taking the ghost old man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmph, junior, you still dare to do it to me, I really don't know whether I live or die......"

Seeing that the deputy director of the butcher dart bureau dared to do something to himself, the ghost old man sneered suspiciously, and stretched out his right hand that was as dry as a dry corpse, and shook it fiercely at the deputy director of the butcher dart bureau who was rushing towards him, more than the bloody snake gun.

"Click... Click..."

The ghost old man's hand was squeezed fiercely, and he didn't even touch the deputy director of the butcher dart bureau, the deputy director of the butcher dart bureau was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person seemed to be squeezed into meat paste, and from the body of the deputy dart director of the butcher dart bureau made a click, click and crisp sound, which was the sound that the bone was broken and kept breaking.

"Ahh Ahh

The deputy director of the butcher's dart bureau screamed miserably, and the blood snake spear he stabbed fell to the ground because of the severe pain, and his whole person seemed to have been trampled by a hundred brute elephants, and his bones were broken ninety percent of the time, and the whole person seemed to have become a mess of mud.

"Poof... Poof..."

While he screamed, he also spit out a mouthful of black blood with broken internal organs from his mouth, and the whole person was almost pinched to death by the ghost old man!

"It's so strong..."

And the rest of the people saw that the blood snake spear, which can be said to be the strongest butcher dart bureau between them, was almost pinched to death by the ghost old man's move, and the rest of the people were a little frightened, too strong, the ghost old man was too strong, no wonder the ghost old man was alone in the Youyue Mountain Range, and he was able to make the two overlords of Xuanyuan Sect and Thousand Swords Sect jealous of him.

"For the sake of the face of you being the subordinate of the Blood Three Knife, I will spare your life, but just the way you look, it is estimated that it will be wasted, unless the Blood Three Knife can give up the capital and give you healing, tsk, your injury, the price of healing, I estimate that the Blood Three Knife will definitely turn green...... Quack quack..."

The ghost old man let go of his withered right hand, and withdrew his wide black robe, and glanced at the rest of the people with a grin, and finally stopped his gaze on Cheng Kun, the Wuji hand of the Xuanyuan Sect, and the young master of the Thousand Sword Sect, with a trace of murderous intent in his cold gaze.

Wuji Hand Cheng Kun and the Young Master of the Thousand Swords Sect felt the slightest murderous intent in the ghost old man's gaze, and their bodies suddenly tightened, like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and the hairs on their bodies exploded, and their faces changed greatly.

"Ghost old man, I, Elder Zhang Changfeng of Xuanyuan Sect, have already received the news, and I will be able to rush over soon......"

Wuji's face changed greatly, and he said in a low voice, his whole body was tense, and he stared at the ghost old man vigilantly.

And the young master of the Thousand Swords Gate had a cold sweat on his face, and he unconsciously took two steps back, staring at the ghost old man with the same vigilant eyes: "Ghost old man." Do you want to kill me? My father is the head of the Thousand Swords Sect, if you kill me. You won't be able to escape my father's pursuit!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Junior... I'm going to let you go today..."

The ghost old man sneered, and his words seemed to float out of hell, which was extremely permeable. The ghost old man threw the Huoyun Palm Zhang Jun that he grabbed in his hand casually, pinched the storage bag of Huoyun Palm Zhang Jun, and disappeared into the sky above the Manniu Valley with one step.

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"The Black Wolf King is coming too, it's too bad......"

And just before, Xia Feng heard the words of that Huoyun Palm Zhang Jun, and heard that that Huoyun Palm Zhang Jun turned out to be a subordinate of the Black Wolf King, and he had already contacted the Black Wolf King, and in less than half an hour, the Black Wolf King would arrive, which directly made Xia Feng's face change greatly and his pupils constricted.

The soul mark of the Black Wolf King is still in the center of his eyebrows, if the Black Wolf King walks within a certain range of Xia Feng, he will definitely be perceived by the Black Wolf King Xia Feng's general location, when the time comes, will the Black Wolf King come to snatch this thousand-year-old medicine king, or will he come to hunt down and kill his son and kill his successor?

Xia Feng didn't go back to guess, so as soon as Xia Feng heard that Fire Cloud Palm Zhang Jun said that the Black Wolf King was coming, Xia Feng immediately turned around and ran, and Xia Feng desperately took the Eight Directions Holy Emperor step and headed towards Ice Thunder City.

As far as Xia Feng knows. The Black Wolf Valley where the Black Wolf King is located is just the opposite direction of Ice Thunder City, if the Black Wolf King really wants to come and personally snatch the thousand-year-old medicine king Huang Luoshen, it should also come from the direction of the Black Wolf Valley, and the summer wind goes in the opposite direction, so he will not encounter the Black Wolf King.

But the idea is correct and beautiful, but the reality is wrong and cruel. Before Xia Feng could run a few miles in the direction of Ice Thunder City in the opposite direction of the Black Wolf Valley, Xia Feng's eyebrows suddenly became hot, and the Black Wolf King mark imprinted on Xia Feng's eyebrows jumped up suddenly, exuding bursts of heat, Xia Feng was shocked, hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran desperately.

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"Hmm? What is this? Oh no, my soul sigil is triggered, damn it. If you dare to kill my son, I will definitely make you have ten thousand pieces of corpses, and there will be no place to bury your life!"

This is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, the man looks like he is only in his thirties, but his eyes are bloodthirsty like a pair of vicious wolves, this person is the black wolf king, he received the news that Huang Luoshen, the thousand-year-old medicine king of Tianqing Mountain, has been born and was captured, and the person who was captured was the subordinate he sent before, just now he received the news from his subordinates, and was rushing to Tianqing with all his might, just halfway, but he felt that his soul mark was touched, and the three corpse gods of anger suddenly jumped violently.

His Black Wolf King is powerful, and he has been crisscrossing the Youyue Mountain Range for decades, and finally has some heirs. In the past, the eldest son he valued most died halfway, so he trained the second son as a successor, but he didn't expect that the second son who he was the successor not long ago was also killed, and there was only the last one left among his three sons, how could he not make the Black Wolf King angry.

Now perceiving the imprint of his own soul on the murderer of his second son, the black wolf's face suddenly became gloomy, and his face, which was already gloomy, seemed to be covered with dark clouds.

"Hmph, I actually went in the direction of Tianqing Mountain, I was really looking for death!"

After sensing the general location of his son's murderer, the Black Wolf King showed a bloodthirsty sneer, and then his figure moved, directly breaking through the air, and the whole person seemed to teleport towards the direction where Xia Feng had fled.

...

"Damn, it's been found...... It's so fast!"

Feeling the black wolf king's soul imprint in the center of his eyebrows getting hotter and hotter, Xia Feng's face changed greatly, and the Holy Emperor of the Eight Directions walked desperately, almost reaching a speed that Xia Feng had never had before jumping in the mountains and forests, but no matter how fast Xia Feng's speed was, it could be faster than the Black Wolf King.

"Give me death!"

Soon, before Xia Feng could run far, a roar with strong killing intent from the sky came into Xia Feng's ears, and the sound was so terrifying that Xia Feng's ears hurt directly.

After a roar. In just one or two breaths, a figure appeared in the sky, it was the Black Wolf King. The Black Wolf King's eyes were like electricity, his figure was like electricity, and he stared at Xia Feng who was desperately fleeing at a glance. With a palm, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth were under the palm of the Black Wolf King.

Thundered!

The Black Wolf King slapped it with a palm, and the palm print turned into a radius of several zhang, and the air exploded with a boom, and it slapped towards the summer breeze with an invincible momentum of Mount Tai.

Poof!

The palm print was taken, but before it was completely photographed, the momentum of heaven and earth that it carried shocked Xia Feng's internal organs, and with a snort, Xia Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and stumbled under his feet.

"Running ..."

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain from the internal organs, Xia Feng did not stop. used his milk eating strength, frantically drumming up the Holy Emperor's qi and blood in his body, making himself faster.

"Ghost old man, leave the thousand-year-old medicine king Huang Luoshen!"

Suddenly, there was a breezy sound from the Tianqing Mountains in front of him, and then there was a violent collision sound and the hoarse roar of the ghost old man.

"Master, saved! saved!!"

Hearing the light sound coming from the direction of Tianqing Mountain's Manniu Valley, Xia Feng's face was slightly happy when he was fleeing, and then he became frightened again.