Chapter 57: The Black Talisman

It's just that what can this be, in the face of robbers who are several times larger than Wujiazhuang, everyone in Wujiazhuang can only retreat and retreat, but they are about to retreat to the door of the ancestral hall, there is no way out, and there is an ancestral tablet of the martial family in the ancestral hall of the martial family... That's a place where death can't defile the group of people in front of you.

There was a shocking explosion, Wu Haoran's 'Tiger Roaring Fist' and the Bull Demon King's 'Blazing Fist' collided with each other viciously, and after shaking the mountains for a while, this time the Bull Demon King stood magically in place, as if he was not damaged at all, but Wu Haoran was knocked away, hit a tree in the distance, and rolled down heavily...

At the same time, the shadow in the original sight dissipated, and I saw Wu Hai clutching his chest, blood flowing down from between his fingers, and soon there was a pool of watery blood on the ground, there was no doubt that at this time, except for Wu Feihong, all hopes seemed to have been shattered, shattered so completely.

"Do you still want to fight?" Qi Pingxiu dodged, stood aside, and asked Wu Feihong mockingly.

Most of the people in Wujiazhuang are already lying in a pool of blood, their life and death are unknown, and there are still such a group of people, who are covered with blood and are still firmly blocking the door of the Wujia ancestral hall, do they still want to fight? Wu Feihong smiled miserably, and sometimes, knowing that some things have been done, they may not be successful, and they still have to moths to fight the fire to earn a peace of mind.

Looking at the eyes of the people in Wujiazhuang, Wu Feihong hesitated and wavered, he was so powerless for the first time, facing the Qingyun Village in front of him, he couldn't even raise the slightest hint of resistance at this moment, didn't he dare, couldn't he not! Ignoring everyone's opinions, Wu Feihong was just about to open his mouth softly, not far away, a loud whistle sounded......

Far away, before he arrived at Wujiazhuang, he heard the sound of a fight coming from afar, Wu Feichen's expression suddenly tightened, Wujiazhuang must have encountered an accident. In fact, Wu Feichen should have come back a long time ago, that when he left the Qingyun Sect, he met a lot of people from the sect alliance on the way, and in order to find out, he delayed some time, who would have thought that he would encounter such a thing as soon as he came back, I hope it is not too late...

This clear roar made Bai Yihan's whole body shake, and the bow and crossbow in his hand slipped down instantly, and the tears of these days and the sorrow of the sky flowed down together. It's Feichen, Zifeng's father, Wu Feichen, he's finally back... Ignoring everything in front of him, Bai Yihan ran out eagerly, towards the place where the howling sound came from, looking forward to... A figure in fluttering clothes suddenly came into view, getting bigger and bigger, more and more clear, like a clear stream rushing through the murky water.

Wu Feichen saw everything in front of him, his eyes were already full of anger, there was no nonsense, the Yuan Force of the Martial King Realm broke out, and the entire field was suddenly shrouded in invisible pressure, ignoring the confusion in the eyes of the people of Qingyunzhai, the "Big Split Mountain Fist" had already punched with him, one punch, just one punch, the Bull Demon King, who was still arrogant just now, was knocked away like a kite with a broken line, his entire chest was sunken in, and his life and death were unknown and fell a hundred meters away...

Qi Pingxiu's complexion changed greatly at this time, Martial King! The Martial Family actually has a person from the realm of Martial King! How can this be good, the original victory was disrupted by this variable, and the overall situation was disrupted, but the arrow had to be sent on the string. At this time, even if he wanted to stop, would the martial artist be willing? He, would he be willing? Qi Pingxiu hurriedly glanced at Ghost Face, and motioned to take advantage of the chaos to leave, Ghost Face understood...

Wu Feihong saw that the third brother was back, and his high heart finally settled down, and things finally took a turn for the better.

Wu Feichen's eyes were red, 'Pai Yun Mian Palm', 'Big Split Mountain Fist', and 'Ethereal Shadow Walk', Wu Feichen's figure could no longer be seen on the field, only the lives of Qingyun Village, after a mournful roar, disappeared in the world...

"Feichen, kill Qi Pingxiu of Qingyun Village..."Bai Yihan did not forget the current situation, the anger in his heart finally someone could come out for him, and shouted loudly at Wu Feichen, who stood out in the crowd.

Wu Feichen heard Bai Yihan's reminder, the ethereal figure stopped, looked up in the direction of Qi Pingxiu, and the murderous aura that originally permeated his body suddenly seemed to be dripping down...

Qi Pingxiu shouted, "It's not good." Hurriedly unfolded his body and began to flee desperately, but would Wu Feichen agree? Joke, a martial artist, do you still want to escape the pursuit of the martial king, in a few breaths, Wu Feichen blocked Qi Pingxiu's escape, and the long sword pointed directly, and its meaning was self-evident.

"Those who dare to move the martial arts, you are killing yourself!" The evil aura that permeated Wu Feichen's body was like a sharp sword stabbing fiercely at the two people opposite, a strong wind blew from all around, and a strong smell of blood entered everyone's nose.

"Who are you from the martial family, and what does our grudge with the martial family have to do with you?" Faced with such a situation, Qi Pingxiu also wanted to earn a chance to survive for himself.

In fact, Qi Pingxiu is also sad enough, when he came to the martial arts to collect Xuanshi a few times before, Wu Tianjie had an attitude of calming things down, considering that the martial arts family had just arrived here, it was not appropriate to make more enemies, and Wu Feichen should not be reckless;

"Who am I from the martial arts family? Joke, it was my eldest brother who fought against you just now, remember, you died under the sword of Wu Fei Chen!" Obviously impatient, Wu Feichen didn't say anything more, and rushed over with a wave of his palm.

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it exploded in Qi Pingxiu and Ghost Face's brains, this, this, but it was too late for the two of them to regret it, Wu Feichen's Yuan Force had already shrouded the two of them in it.

'Fighting' Qi Pingxiu in the late realm of the Martial Sect, plus the ghost face and Wu Feichen battled, only a few rounds, Qi Pingxiu was slapped aside with a palm, spitting blood. However, the ghost face did not look like the wind fell at all, the yin wind was even more fierce than before, and it fought fiercely with the ghost claws and Wu Feichen's 'Cloud Sweeping Palm'.

Wu Feichen was a little puzzled, obviously a few punches had already hit Ghost Face's body, but Ghost Face was still unconscious, thinking back to the feeling of hitting Ghost Face, Wu Feichen felt as if he was hitting a hard rock, could it be Body Refining? It seems that there are only a few people in the sect alliance who practice Body Refining on the mainland, could it be ......

The more Wu Feichen thought about it, the more frightened he became, if that was the case, then the matter would be critical, but it didn't seem to have reached that point depending on the situation, no matter what, defeat it first, and then everything would fall into place.

Thinking of this, with a long roar, the Yuan Force of Wu Feichen's whole body was mobilized, Yuan Li Gang perfectly wrapped his body in it, and the 'Breaking the Sky and Sweeping Clouds' in the 'Cloud Sweeping Palm' turned into a cloud and covered the ghost mask in it, and then the furious Yuan Force was like a Peng bird rising into the sky, breaking through the layers of clouds, discharging the smoke, turning into a huge palm print and hitting the ghost face...

The ghost face hidden in the black robe couldn't see the slightest change in expression at this time, and in the face of Wu Feichen's full palm, Qi Pingxiu no longer had any intention of resisting on the ground. But at this time, the ghost face took out a talisman from his arms in a hurry, a black talisman, and with a wave of his right hand, the talisman turned into a thick black smoke, and what was even more bizarre was that the palm power of 'breaking the sky and discharging clouds' was quickly corroded when it touched the black fog...

Seeing this, Wu Feichen took a few steps back, not daring to approach easily, carefully alerting the movements of the two, what kind of existence is this? But even so, waiting for the black smoke to dissipate, Qi Pingxiu and Ghost Face both disappeared without a trace, Wu Feichen carefully searched for a few places to no avail, so he had to turn around and return...

Seeing that the entire Wujiazhuang was devastated, the people of the Wujiazhuang who fell in a pool of blood were still moaning, and many people had left this world quietly. Wu Feichen began to blame himself, why couldn't he come back earlier, then, then there wouldn't be a few days of situation...

"Qingyunzhai, I swear to you that I will not stand apart!" Wu Feichen was determined in his heart and vowed to take revenge.

All the people who could stand were busy, and Wu Hai took out all the pills and talismans that could be used in the family, and rescued the injured Wujiazhuang people. Chen Zhaoming picked up a long sword from the ground at this time, and slowly walked towards the Bull Demon King lying on the ground...

stood beside the Bull Demon King for a long time, only to hear the Bull Demon King let out a loud laugh, and then his head was cut off by a sword, and the scene became even more bloody for a while...

No one spoke, and it seemed that speechlessness was more suitable for the environment at this time, and everyone was just busy coming and going. Bai Yihan just glanced at Wu Feichen with a look, and then together with Lu Xuelan and Ziming's mother, he gave the injured people pills and simply treated the wounds...

Wu Haoran was carried back by Wu Feihong, and his whole face seemed to have been deformed. "It hurts me to death, what did that bastard eat, how did he become so strong?"

"Uncle Hai, how are you?" Wu Feichen came directly to Wu Hai and handed him a mellow elixir.

"You can't die yet, you stinky boy, you can't show up sooner, in this case, you won't need my old bones. Wu Hai swallowed the pill handed over by Wu Feichen, pretended to reprimand, took a breath and continued, "You don't have to worry about Zifeng anymore, he is much more powerful than you were back then..."

"Zifeng? is even more powerful than I was back then, Uncle Hai, are you kidding? Isn't Zifeng unable to cultivate?" As soon as Wu Feichen heard Wu Hai talk about Zifeng, he immediately asked what had happened during the period of time he left, but Wu Hai deliberately pretended to be mysterious, just vaguely said that Zifeng's fire poison was gone, and he could already cultivate.

Wu Feichen could only turn his anxious gaze to Bai Yihan, but how could Bai Yihan have time to talk about these things to Wu Feichen now, until he was busy for a day, when the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, he was busy with everything, and Wu Feichen waited for this time like this......