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Seeing this, the two black-clothed men who had been forced back by Wei Chenfeng just now immediately flew up, and the black spirit sword in their hands stabbed out like lightning, "poof" twice, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced the golden soft armor worn under Wei Chenfeng's robe from behind, and came out through his chest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wei Chenfeng let out two more screams in succession.

Ouyang Ye turned his head to look, his eyes suddenly split, and he hissed and shouted, "Young Master", let go of the four black-clothed people, and flew to save them.

The last man in black had been holding the black spirit sword in his hand, standing aside and watching the battle quietly, his cultivation was the highest, and he had reached the late stage of the Dacheng Realm, at this time, the black spirit sword in his hand suddenly shot out like a ghost, stabbing at Ouyang Ye's back of the heart.

As soon as Ouyang Ye turned around, he felt a fierce sword aura coming from behind, cold and piercing.

He was shocked, secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

The man in black knew that Ouyang Ye's cultivation was not low, and he had already reached the late stage of the Dacheng Realm, so he had just stood aside and watched the battle for a long time, and at this time, when he saw the opportunity to make a move, he wanted to kill him with one move, so he used ten percent of his skills.

Ouyang Ye was flustered just now, only thinking about saving Wei Chenfeng, causing the door behind him to open wide, and he wanted to hide slowly at this time, and with a "poof", he was stabbed in the back of the heart by the man in black with a sword.

The four black-clothed men who were originally fighting with Ouyang Ye immediately swarmed up, and the four black spirit swords stabbed at the vital points of Ouyang Ye's body together.

Ouyang Ye's eyes were bloodshot, he used all the vitality in his body, roared like thunder, and the spirit knife in his hand swung out, turning into a golden light, cutting the two black-clothed people in front of him into two pieces, and he immediately died of anger and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Wei Chenfeng was sitting on the ground, with two black spirit swords sticking out of his chest behind his back, and the short sword with cold light shining in his heart.

This short sword is a three-grade spirit sword, which he bought with a lot of money and gave it to Qing'er for self-defense.

Unexpectedly, she used this spirit sword to coldly pierce her heart protection armor.

The corners of Wei Chenfeng's mouth were bleeding, he looked at Qing'er in a daze, and muttered, "Qing'er...... You...... How so?"

Qing'er walked up to him with a smile, leaned over, gently grasped the hilt of the short sword with both hands, and said softly: "Cousin, I want the jade plate in your heart!"

Before the words fell, her face suddenly sank, and her hands slammed downward, cutting Wei Chenfeng's heart.

Blood spurted out, splashing her head and face.

She didn't care about reaching out to wipe it, she quickly pulled out her short sword, put her left hand into Wei Chenfeng's heart, and felt out a small heart-shaped jade plaque.

The jade plaque was green and shiny, with a golden lion pattern on it.

"I've found the Golden Lion and Jade Plate!hahahaha!"

Qing'er looked at the golden lion and jade plate and laughed wildly, and the blood-stained face looked hideous and terrifying.

Wang Yu's blood surged, his eyes were about to split, his right hand was raised, and the Divine Punishment Axe in his palm flew out from the crack in the door, and slashed towards Qing'er, who was squatting beside Wei Chenfeng.

Qing'er was shocked and hurriedly flashed behind Wei Chenfeng.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the axe sliced off her left ear and a large piece of her face.

If she hadn't dodged quickly, her head would have been split in half by the Divine Axe.

She let out an "ah" scream, and in the blink of an eye, she escaped without a trace through the technique of blood escape.

The blue light of the god axe was majestic, and it flew back into Wang Yu's palm.

The black-clothed man who was the leader didn't know the details, and when he saw that the golden lion and jade plate had arrived, he hurriedly said to the other four black-clothed people: "Withdraw!"

The five men flew out of the courtyard of the inn, and disappeared into the night with a loud sound.

Wang Yu hurriedly opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

Ouyang Ye was lying on his back on the ground, he had suffered five fatal sword wounds on his body and had died.

Wei Chenfeng's eyes were wide open, and he was still sitting there, blood dripping from his chest.

"Brother Wei!"

Wang Yu snorted lightly, leaned down beside him, and held his shoulders with both hands, looking miserable.

He was about to close Wei Chenfeng's eyes and put them down slightly, when Wei Chenfeng's lips suddenly moved slightly: "Brother Wang, come here with your ears ......"

Wang Yu was stunned and quickly attached his left ear to his lips.

Wei Chenfeng said a spell with an extremely faint breath, then smiled strangely and said softly: "Without this spell, they can't summon that golden ......."

His faint voice stopped abruptly.

Wang Yu turned his head to look and saw that he had that weird smile on his face, closed his eyes, and was already out of breath.

Wang Yu gently lowered his body to the ground and slowly stood up.

There was a dead silence all around.

The family members led by Wei Chenfeng guarded the carriage in the courtyard at night, and those black-clothed men killed them in their sleep as soon as they entered the courtyard.

When the shopkeeper of the inn and a few men heard the fight in the courtyard, they were so frightened that they hid in the room and shivered, and they didn't dare to come out.

Suddenly, Nangong Wan'er said faintly behind him: "I said that he had a bloody disaster tonight, do you believe it?"

Wang Yu turned around and saw that she was standing behind her at some point, wrapped in the thin quilt on her body.

"I just can't believe that the Demon Heaven Sect has a femme fatale like his cousin!"

After Wang Yu finished speaking, he strode into the room of the inn.

Nangong Wan'er followed him into the room, closed the door, lay down on the bed again, looked at him and said with a smile: "You're right, the Demon Heaven teaches everyone to refine blood, as far as I know, Qing'er's mother and daughter use the blood of scorpions." ”

"Scorpion blood?" Wang Yu looked at her in surprise, "What kind of blood will it look like?"

Nangong Wan'er said with a smile: "Almost, in addition to being vicious, scorpions are always as fast as lightning when attacking, and after breaking through the transformation realm, they can refine blood in their bodies and transform into scorpions." ”

Wang Yu was secretly surprised, just now Qing'er stabbed Wei Chenfeng's chest with a short sword, that move was indeed vicious enough, and the shot was as fast as lightning, even Wang Yu didn't see it clearly.

"Then you ......"

Wang Yu looked at Nangong Wan'er, and stopped talking.

Nangong Wan'er lifted the thin quilt on her body, lay on the bed sideways, looked at him with a pair of charming eyes, and said coquettishly: "You want to ask me what kind of blood I use, right? Guess what!"

Wang Yu looked at her seductive body and felt that she was like a snake, a charming and dangerous beautiful snake!

He shook his head lightly and muttered, "I guess, it can't be the blood of the chick and the rabbit, right?"

Nangong Wan'er smiled coquettishly.

"Who would use the blood of a chicken and a rabbit? I think you would have guessed that I used snake blood!"

She suddenly sank her face, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "I am also a femme fatale-hearted woman, if anyone treats me badly......"

She snorted heavily.

Wang Yu smiled, secretly admiring her frankness.

He knew that she was a ruthless person, and the last time he was in Chudu, he saw with his own eyes that she ordered the heads of the twenty-seven princes of the Chu clan to be cut off, put them in a wooden box, and brought them to the feast.

He remembered that he had the demonic blood of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor flowing in his body, and couldn't help but ask, "Sister Wan'er, what kind of blood does the Heavenly Demon Ancestor of your Sect Founding Sect use?"

Nangong Wan'er looked at him for a while, and said slowly: "As far as I know, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor originally used the blood of a red dragon, and later he completely comprehended the mystery of the blood refining method, fused the blood of countless rare birds and beasts, and became a demon blood with supreme mana......"