"Go ahead!"

Zhang Lifang said to Xiaoya. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Ya immediately released a red wood carving.

The red wood carving immediately swooped down from the sky, and its sharp claws pointed directly at Zhou Chong's front door.

"Flat-haired brute, die!" Zhou Chong didn't pay attention to the red wood carving at all.

He casually raised his cold scimitar and slashed at the red wood carving.

The red wood carving swooped down extremely fast, its claws swept over the chilling scimitar, and then took off again.

"Sample!" Zhou Chong contemptuously withdrew the cold scimitar.

His face suddenly became very ugly.

But he was stunned to find that there were a few more gaps on the back of the knife.

There is no doubt that these notches were left by the claws of the red wood carving. What a claw!

Just a sweep, a grab, left several deep gaps in the back of the chilling scimitar. Such claws are not powerful, whose claws are powerful?

Song Jincheng was standing next to him, not realizing what was happening, and when he saw that Zhou Chong's face was wrong, his brows couldn't help frowning. He said with some dissatisfaction: "Old Zhou, what's the matter with you? Why did you even let a flat-haired beast go? Kill it......!

Before the words fell, Zhou Chong's face couldn't hold back, and he shouted viciously: "That's my business!

With that, he brandished his scimitar fiercely and pounced on Zhang Lifang again.

Poor Song Jincheng never figured out what was going on.

He couldn't help but be a little annoyed, thinking, this time I won't look for you Zhou Chong again.

The Red Fire Sect has all kinds of killers, and it's not just you Zhou Chong who can complete the task, others can do the same......

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

The red wood carving swooped down again.

It completely ignored the cold scimitar in Zhou Chong's hand.

It flew extremely fast, flashing past the Chilling Scimitar like lightning.

"Die!"

"Flat-haired brute!"

Zhou Chong secretly urged the fighting spirit, trying to cut the red wood carving directly in half.

However, the speed of the red wood carving was so fast that he couldn't catch it at all. As soon as the fighting spirit broke out, the red wood carving had already fled.

Zhou Chong, who was anxious and angry, hurriedly withdrew the cold scimitar, and found that there were a few more gaps on it.

This time, the notch is not on the back of the knife, but on the edge.

"Damn flat-haired brutes!"

Zhou Chong's inner mood couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

He never expected that the claws of the red wood carving would be so powerful.

It was able to tear a notch in the edge of a chilling scimitar and it was unscathed.

But when it saw the red wood carving hovering triumphantly and freely in mid-air, where was there any sign of injury? It was clearly laughing at his inferior skills...... No, it's not as good as a bird!

This time, Song Jincheng finally realized that the situation was wrong. He looked at the cold scimitar in Zhou Chong's hand in a daze.

Poor Yuan-level upper-level weapon, actually caught by the red wood carving, the body is completely gone?

When did the claws of this red wood carving become so powerful?

"How's that? Am I right?"

"You're really not as good as my bird......"

Zhang Lifang said for a long time, "So, you lost ......"

Zhou Chong shouted anxiously and angrily: "Boy, if you have the ability, you will face your uncle!"

Zhang Lifang said with a smile: "I'm giving you a way to live, you know? My birds won't kill you." But if you do it with me, you're dead!"

Zhou Chong held up the cold scimitar, laughed arrogantly and said, "Okay, then I'll come to learn your tricks!"

He suddenly restrained his smile and said coldly, "Take out your weapon!"

Zhang Lifang nodded silently and took out a wooden stick.

This is a common pine stick.

It is about one zhang long and two fingers wide.

Zhou Chonghu said suspiciously: "This is your weapon?"

Zhang Lifang said lightly: "One stick is enough to kill." ”

Zhou Chong laughed again, as if he had encountered the funniest thing. Then he pounced.

The cold scimitar in his hand, mixed with a frenzied fighting spirit, swept in.

The scimitar turned into a sky full of knife light, completely enveloping Zhang Lifang.

No one outside can see Zhang Lifang's appearance clearly.

All they saw was an endless stream of sword light.

Zhou Chong didn't dare to slack off, he had already taken out the strength to eat.

He wanted to kill Zhang Lifang with a single blow, so as to save face a little.

His sword light locked on Zhang Lifang. He wants to make Zhang Lifang have nowhere to escape.

In fact, Zhang Lifang does seem to be imprisoned.

He didn't even make any moves.

And he stood there waiting to die.

"Boy, today next year will be your death day!"

"When you get to the king of Yama, don't forget to tell him that the person who killed you is called Zhou Chong!"

A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Chong's mouth, and he said word by word, "This is the fate of provoking your uncle!"

Zhang Lifang, who was originally inactive, suddenly said softly: "Zhou Chong, you have fallen for Song Jincheng." He's actually my friend......"

Zhou Chong subconsciously took a sip and said disdainfully: "If he is your friend, I am his father!"

Zhang Lifang said with a smile: "What I said is true. Because, he's the one who cheats you!"

As he spoke, he silently raised his pine stick.

Zhou Chong suddenly felt a heavy pressure rushing towards him.

The sharp scimitar in his hand seemed to have been inserted into the rock, and it was difficult to get in.

He could only watch as the pine stick fell, smashing his Heavenly Spirit Cover......

He seemed to hear the sound of his Heavenly Spirit Cover shattering......

He also seemed to hear Zhang Lifang's sigh......

Then, his consciousness disappeared completely.

The sword light in the sky naturally disappeared.

Zhang Lifang carried a pine stick and flew away lightly.

Zhou Chong's body seemed to be frozen, and he stood on the spot.

After a long time, his body was limp and paralyzed on the ground, and he was silent forever.

"Damn!" Song Jincheng's first reaction was to immediately turn around and flee for his life.

However, the other killers of the Red Fire Sect are swarming up.

And they lay in wait round about the valley.

They frantically came out, trying to get Zhang Lifang to fill his life.

They are numerous, their cultivation level is also very high, and their weapons are very sophisticated.

"Go!"

"Kill them!"

Xiao Ya silently urged all the guardian beasts.

In an instant, the three-headed iron winged dragon eagle and the three-headed red wood eagle immediately swooped down from the sky.

Thirty silver demon bees have their tails cocked and burst out with poisonous needles.

"Snort!"

"Puff puff!"

Dozens of poisonous needles stabbed in the air.

More than a dozen Red Fire Sect killers were caught off guard and were hit by poisonous needles.

Their bodies suddenly became like frogs, and their surfaces all turned dark green.

All their movements are instantaneous. Their breathing stopped. All their meridians and acupuncture points are infiltrated by toxins and completely nullified.

"Snort!"

"Puff puff!"

The second round of poison needles has arrived in a blink of an eye.

Several more Red Fire Cult killers fell under the poison needle.

The other Red Fire Cult killers were taken aback, some continued to push desperately, while others tried to slip backwards.

As a result, it was such a gap between the front and the back, which happened to be inserted by the Iron Wing Dragon Eagle and the Red Wood Eagle. In an instant, six Red Fire Sect killers were killed.

Some of them were directly skipped by the Iron Wing Dragon Eagle, their throats were cut, their bodies were separated, and the dead could no longer die.

Some were directly scratched by the claws of the red wood carving, and they were also killed.

The speed of the Iron Wing Dragon Eagle and the Red Wood Eagle was extremely fast, and they were not given a chance to react at all.

The killer of the Red Fire Sect who had his head cut off and his head was crushed, and his lower body continued to move forward until he fell.

"Snort!"

"Puff puff!"

The third round of poisonous needles swept through like a storm.

The few remaining Red Fire Sect killers were hit by poisonous needles on the spot, and they fell to the ground screaming one by one.

Before they could breathe, the Iron Wing Dragon Eagle and the Red Wood Eagle had already swept over their bodies, completely shattering their heads.

"Whistle!"

"Come back!"

Xiao Ya took back all the guardian beasts.

In the huge valley, only Song Jincheng remained.

This Song family's second day talent, his face was pale, and his body trembled.

However, his appearance is quite calm. He bit his lip hard. His lips were already biting and bleeding.

He felt that his affairs were in big trouble. With the hatred between him and Zhang Lifang, it would be strange for Zhang Lifang to say that he could let him go.

He really wanted to pounce and fight hard with Zhang Lifang. However, he did not have such guts.

He always felt that the pine stick in Zhang Lifang's hand was comparable to the sickle of death.

He wanted to turn around and run, but he knew that the success rate was too small.

No matter how fast he flies, is it faster than a flying demon beast?

Whether it's the Iron Winged Dragon Eagle or the Red Wood Eagle, or even those small Silver Demon Bees, the speed is extremely terrifying!

If it weren't for the terrifying speed of them, how could the Red Fire Sect be wiped out?

Of the dozens of killers brought by Zhou Chong, there is no one left now.

Including Zhou Chong himself, he is dead.

Song Jincheng didn't know who to settle this account with.

If it was known by the high-level of the Red Fire Sect that all the people of the Red Fire Sect were dead, he Song Jincheng was still alive......

Song Jincheng didn't dare to continue imagining. He looked at Zhang Lifang blankly.