From a distance, Zuo Tianhe saw that a large area of fire light rose into the sky with thick smoke, which was the direction where Murong's house was located!

This fire is really a good thing, and people have always wanted to completely destroy the enemy, and they will invariably choose to kill people and set fire at the same time!

Zuo Tianhe's heart suddenly lifted, Zuo Hexuan didn't know martial arts at all, if he was caught in the sea of fire, how could he save himself?

Before, when he himself burned Qinglong Mountain, he didn't feel much. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But this time, the thick fire made Zuo Tianhe's heart full of fear and uneasiness. He had no idea what was waiting for his fate.

"Put me down!"

"Good!"

The flying tiger slammed his arms, and Zuo Tianhe suddenly broke through the sky like a sharp arrow, heading towards the distance through the clouds. Fortunately, Zuo Tianhe himself is an ancient martial artist with extraordinary strength, otherwise, where would he still have his life at this moment?

He was in the air, and suddenly his whole body suddenly relaxed, and then all the power in his body was concentrated in his waist. Several beautiful heels flipped in the air, and Zuo Tianhe stabilized his figure and came to the door of the Murong family's manor.

At this time, there were only more than ten protectors of the Qingyumen who stayed outside, and the rest had already poured into the Murong family. Zuo Tianhe was even more flustered in his heart, if this group of people rushed to the back house, where would Zuo Hexuan's life be?

"Stop! you, you are Zuo Tianhe!"

These Dharma protectors were just about to show off their martial arts and scold, but their faces suddenly changed.

The sword light in Zuo Tianhe's hand flashed, and more than a dozen people in the field suddenly turned into corpses in an instant. He was angry at this time, and he didn't know what trick he used, anyway, killing these people who forgot their bodies was just chopping melons and vegetables.

The flying tiger who came slowly from a distance, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but glance at Zuo Tianhe in surprise, thinking to himself Isn't he not good at swordsmanship?

Zuo Tianhe walked into the Murong family's manor with one foot, and he suddenly felt that he had personally experienced what was purgatory on earth and what was a boundless miserable scene.

I saw a dense pile of corpses, stacked on top of each other, either with severed hands and feet, or with huge holes in the chest and abdomen, which were bubbling outward, or had lost their heads.

The broken corpses in a place are placed there, Rao is Zuo Tianhe is already an ancient martial artist, if he really looks at the faces of all the dead people, I am afraid that he will also have nightmares.

In the distance, the sound of slashing continued, just listening to the movement, the resistance of the Murong family was getting weaker and weaker.

Zuo Tianhe subconsciously, unwilling to check the corpse on the ground, who the hell was it, his figure flashed, and he was about to rush to the front.

"Tianhe, are you really back?"

A voice that was extremely weak suddenly came, if it weren't for Zuo Tianhe's divine soul assistance, he might not be able to hear it. Zuo Tianhe's whole body was suddenly shocked, he turned around suddenly, and saw Murong Han scarred all over his body, lying in a pool of blood.

"Bang bang!"

Zuo Tianhe raised his legs and kicked away the two corpses that were pressing on Murong Han's body, and he hurriedly bent down and hugged Murong Han, who was covered in blood, in his arms.

"Quick, ......"

Murong Han struggled suddenly, wanting to say something, but as soon as he spit out a few words, he suddenly crooked his neck and fainted.

Zuo Tianhe was so frightened that he almost jumped up, he carefully scanned it with his soul, and then he relaxed his heart slightly. He found that Murong Han was only seriously injured and unconscious, although he was miserable, he finally left a breath.

"Flying Tiger, you come to save his life!" Zuo Tianhe shouted, and he was about to put Murong Han on the ground first. On that side, the flying tiger's body shook, and it was already supporting Murong Han's body.

"Well, okay, this person is in my hands, and he will never die!"

Feihu checked it briefly, and he was immediately relieved.

Zuo Tianhe was inexplicably full of trust in Flying Tiger, and his figure flashed, and he had already rushed into the depths of the blazing Murong family.

"Zuo Tianhe! It's Zuo Tianhe who is back! He's here!"

As soon as he approached, there was a burst of exclamations, and suddenly there was a sound, and those who were setting fire to it were all low-level martial artists from the Qingyu Gate, and they hurriedly retreated to the side.

And Shui Hongfei led dozens of powerhouses in the Qingyu Gate, and those few autumn barbarians, but they were overjoyed.

Especially those Qiu Yan barbarians, their main goal, in addition to destroying the Murong family, naturally also included killing Zuo Tianhe. Now, Zuo Tianhe himself sent the door, and the few of them were naturally overjoyed.

"It's just a few of you, my grandfather Murong Han who was injured?"

Zuo Tianhe didn't even look at Shui Hongfei, he looked at those barbarians with cold eyes, and asked coldly.

"Yes! It's just that we look at him, and he still has a little backbone, so we didn't directly take his life!"

The leader raised his head slightly and said triumphantly. They are the most revered warriors, and even if they are enemies, they are often treated well.

This person deliberately left Murong Han's life, in his opinion, this is really a great honor for Murong Han. On behalf of him, he was respected by the autumn barbarians.

Zuo Tianhe nodded, he swept his soul and found that everyone was surrounding him, including the people of the Murong family, which means that they have not rushed into the back house yet.

"It's Zuo Tianhe below, whoever wants to kill me, please come over. ”

Zuo Tianhe pulled out his sword, and he glanced at Shui Hongfei with some sneer, who was immediately enthusiastic and about to step forward to fight with him.

Of course, the people of Qingyumen hurriedly stopped him, but a barbarian from the Qiuyu tribe walked out with a swagger.

"Boy, hand over your head!"

The man's nose was raised, and he said disdainfully, Zuo Tianhe was stunned for a moment, is this okay?

He subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, and couldn't help but show a reluctant expression.

Several barbarians glanced at each other, and a burst of laughter full of ridicule suddenly rang out, as if Zuo Tianhe was cowardly and cowardly if he didn't commit suicide, and it was extremely shameful and ridiculous.

Zuo Tianhe was suddenly helpless, he was just a little sad for Shui Hongfei in his heart, where did he come from, these idiots?

"Hmph, since you don't dare to do it, then I'll help you!"

The man laughed arrogantly, and he actually reached out directly and pinched Zuo Tianhe's neck. After all, no matter what Shui Hongfei said, Zuo Tianhe's face was there, he was obviously a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Zuo Tianhe seemed to be scared stupid, and it wasn't until the other party's big hand really grabbed his neck that he reacted.

"You're going to kill me?"

"Hahaha!

This person immediately laughed, he seemed to think that Zuo Tianhe was quite cute, and for a while he was a little reluctant to kill this funny little guy all at once.

"That's good!"

Zuo Tianhe said with a sigh of relief, and the long sword in his hand waved lightly, as if an old man, drunk and full, lazily waved his hand to drive away annoying flies.

"Poof!"

Only two sounds of blood splashing were heard, and this person's two arms were immediately cut off!

For Zuo Tianhe, he doesn't need to know who these people are, and he doesn't need to know why they are here, he just needs to know that these people are here to kill him, and that's enough!

"Ahh

The man suddenly let out a miserable scream, and an extremely hideous expression suddenly appeared on his already vicious face. This expression was so terrifying that Zuo Tianhe was suddenly startled.

With a wave of the sword light in Zuo Tianhe's hand, it immediately swept under the person's neck.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the collar he wore around his neck, a string of beast teeth, suddenly flashed with black light, and exploded all of a sudden, barely resisting Zuo Tianhe's sword light.

"Samp!"

A roar of urgency and anger came, and a figure had already rushed in front of Zuo Tianhe, he did not go to save his companion, but punched Zuo Tianhe's head with a heavy punch.

Zuo Tianhe's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly had a killing intent. His head was tilted to the left, his right shoulder was desperately raised, and the sword light in his hand showed no intention of abating!

The man was taken aback, he didn't expect that there were such fierce people among the human race, and the other party would rather bear his own blow, and he would also kill his disabled companion!

This person was helpless, he could only withdraw his fist, and with a hook of his feet, he wanted to put Zuo Tianhe down.

"Poof!"

The sword light flashed, and blood spurted wildly on this person's body!

Zuo Tianhe seemed to be attacking with all his might, but his target was not the crippled barbarian on the opposite side at all, but the person who came later!

As soon as this person bent down, Zuo Tianhe suddenly turned around and swung his sword and swept away, a huge wound appeared on his stomach, and he hurriedly reached out and pressed it. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have been a corpse beheaded by someone at this time!

In an instant, Zuo Tianhe lost two barbarians in a row, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed. The people of Qingyumen, who were full of murderous faces, gradually felt that something was wrong, and with their cultivation, they couldn't see Zuo Tianhe's strength realm at all.

"Waste! I can't even take a child!"

The person at the head was a powerhouse of the fifth layer of the Soul Condensation Realm, even among their own clan, they could be regarded as a master. He asserted his identity and did not participate in the siege, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, his companions had already been abolished by two.

"Boy, you're ......"

"Less nonsense!"

Zuo Tianhe raised the tip of his sword and pointed it directly at this person's nose. He won two games in a row, and it was at the height of his momentum, so he naturally couldn't afford to waste time.

"Good!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and a look of disbelief and rage suddenly appeared on his face. Immediately, he roared angrily, and pounced on him with a fit in his body.

"Bang!"

Zuo Tianhe swung out a sword, and slashed right on this person's shoulder, and a muffled sound came, and this person was unharmed! )