Chapter 50: Black Wind Fifteen Rides

Zhao Nan's tone revealed that he didn't want to go to Wanling Garden anymore, and it also implied that he couldn't help Feng Yu and them.

Feng Yu also understands that it coincides with the appearance of the Double Moon Heavenly Demon when the powerhouses of all walks of life are chasing and killing the dark mage, and it is still in the Ten Thousand Tombs, which is even more terrifying.

Even though it was night, Zhao Nan and his party packed their bags and prepared to leave Wanling Garden. Feng Yu was a little curious, it was still early, why Zhao Nan was in such a hurry to leave.

Zhao Nan persuaded Feng Yu, "Young man, you haven't broken into Wanling Garden, so you don't know how terrifying it is, you'd better go back with us." lest you encounter a plague of blood. ”

Baili Guiyi squinted his eyes and said lazily, "Uncle, your cultivation is not low, but this courage is too small." ”

Zhao Nan just shook his head and didn't say much. Feng Yu and Baili Guiyi glanced at each other, and a carp leader stood up.

Zhao Nan immediately motioned for everyone to keep quiet, because they all sensed that someone was coming, and it was very fast.

"Haha!" came an arrogant voice. A man riding a giant wolf appeared in front of them and blocked their way, "Big brother, another piece of fat has been found." ”

A dozen monks on wolf riders arrived one after another, and behind them there was a female monk, who saw that her hands were tied and her eyes were full of fear, and she knew at a glance that she had been captured by them.

The monk in front of him immediately flattered a middle-aged monk who was leading the way behind, "Big brother, it's right to see the direction I chose." Later, when you finish using that girl, you will give her to me, right?"

The fire on the ground had not yet been extinguished, and the light of the fire danced to reflect the appearance of the leading monk.

The rough face shape, a scar on the left side of the face is very obvious, his eyes are sharp, looking at Feng Yu and his party, just like looking at a group of dying people.

The corners of his mouth showed contempt, "Black wolf, when everyone is done, the baby will be yours." ”

When the friar heard this, there was a look of despair in her eyes. The black wolf slapped the long knife in his hand and shouted, "We are the Black Wind Fifteen Horsemen.

You can quickly tie my hands and arrest me, and our eldest brother may soften his heart and give you a good time. ”

Feng Yu looked at Baili Guiyi and asked, "What is the Black Wind Fifteen Horse?"

Baili Guiyi shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Feng Yu had already observed that the leader of this group of people was the late stage of Lingcheng, the one called Black Wind was in the early stage of Lingcheng, and most of the others were in the late stage of Qi Gathering, which was not worth seeing.

With Feng Yu's current strength, he was not afraid of that leader, after all, he had the power to explode demonic energy. Moreover, now that trouble is coming to the door, according to Feng Yu's character, he will not give up easily.

Zhao Nan is also an old man, and he doesn't know if he did it on purpose, he said, "The Black Wind Fifteen Horsemen were originally called the Black Wind Eighteen Horsemen, and the leader was called Hei Xiong. It is still very famous in the Little Eastern Continent, how can you two not know about it? Think back then, the Black Wind Fifteen Horsemen, taking advantage of the raging war, wantonly slaughtered the common people, and killed the old and the young, women and children. Who doesn't know? Later, he specially intercepted and killed monks, and made a living by taking treasures and spirit stones. ”

Feng Yu continued, "It's really amazing. Then why is it now renamed the Black Wind Fifteen Horsemen, and not the Black Wind King Eight Horsemen?"

Zhao Nan smiled and explained, "Later, a general ordered them to be hunted down." The three riders in the back were slow, and they were killed. You see, now they are all riding wolves and running fast, so there are still so many kings alive. ”

The white mist dissipated a little, and the bright moonlight sprinkled again, but it still couldn't hide Heixiong's murderous face. The most depressed day of his life was the day when he was chased and killed by Du Heng, the guard of Dongqin City.

He fled all the way north, but in the end, it was the three brothers behind him who desperately blocked the pursuers to escape. It was the last thing he wanted to talk about. Now, he was ridiculed by the three ants opposite.

He could see that there were only two slightly stronger early stage spiritual formation cultivators on the opposite side, and he was in the late stage of spiritual formation. There was a huge difference between a late-stage Spiritual Formation monk and an early Spiritual Formation monk, and he was completely sure that he could easily kill the three people on the other side.

However, he didn't want to let these three die right now. He was going to capture them, and then slowly torture them, so that they could taste the torture of the Black Wind Fifteen Horsemen before killing them.

Baili Guiyi said again, "Then they are too unrighteous." When the last three Wang Ba died, they changed their name to Black Wind Fifteen Cavalry, and if the dead Wang Ba knew, he would definitely be sad. ”

Hei Xiong couldn't stand it anymore, his face was murderous, he waved the knife in his hand, and a white light came out through the blade. It is not difficult to see from that kind of substantive sword qi that Heixiong's sword qi is very pure.

This also shows that it is not unreasonable for him to be able to run rampant in the Little Eastern Continent for decades. The knife slashed sideways at their legs, and it was clear that Kuroo didn't want to kill them immediately.

Feng Yu gave Baili Guiyi a look that let me come. Then he jumped in front of Kuroo like a dragon out of the sea. After a palm, Wind Feather was suspended in the air.

There is really a huge difference between the late stage of spiritual formation and the early stage of spiritual formation. Feng Yu secretly thought to himself that if the battle outside Dongqin City was not a concentration of demonic energy eruption power, then he would definitely not be able to kill that little demon leader.

Hei Xiong was taken aback at this time, he had just used seventy percent of his cultivation, if he was an ordinary early stage cultivator, he would lie down now. Moreover, over the years, he has always done things that rely on the strong to bully the weak.

He would never provoke the monks of the Dao realm in his spiritual realm, because it was very dangerous. He usually only finds some weak monks to rob, which is why he will gain something every time he robs.

The black wolf shouted, "Big brother, quickly, kill him!"

Feng Yu glanced at the black wolf obliquely, and instantly killed the black wolf, and smashed his fist down like a thousand pounds of boulder. Kuroo also heard the wind and moved.

Boom! A circle of ripples emanated, and the leaves on the trees fell one after another. The black wolf punched Feng Yu again, and this time both men did it with all their might.

Hei Xiong took a few steps back, just now he wrapped his fist with Dao power, but he still felt like he was hitting the iron stone, his fist hurt, and the other party didn't seem to have anything at all.

"There's a ghost!" a voice suddenly sounded. Everyone present was in their hearts.

Feng Yu turned around and saw that it was the female monk who had been caught by the Black Wind Fifteen Horsemen. He ignored it, and looked at Kuroo again, his whole body flowing, ready to launch a full blow against him.

The black male and the black wolf stood on a small tree, his eyes full of heaviness. There is also a reason why he has been able to run rampant for so many years, because he knows which people he can provoke and which people he can't.

He could feel that the little monk in front of him contained great power.

The black hero flew to his mount with the black wolf at the moment, and he would never do anything that he was not sure of, or something that was thankless. When Heixiong and the others were about to leave, Zhao Nan made a move, and he flew towards the female monk.

Naturally, the group of people didn't do it, and Heixiong's backhand was a knife, and the knife was shining, slashing at Zhao Nan.

A cold light was cold, and Feng Yu pulled out the sword that was unified for a hundred miles, and a sword qi rushed towards the sword light like a butterfly spreading its wings. The air exploded.

Zhao Nan snatched the female cultivator into his hand. Kuroo looked at the sword qi that was almost equal to his own. glanced at Feng Yu and them hatefully, and then left unwillingly. Because, he is completely unsure now.

Feng Yu and they didn't chase it, first, the other party rode a giant wolf who was very good at running, and they couldn't catch up. Second, even if they catch up, there will be a fierce battle.

In this dangerous Ten Thousand Tombs, if you don't have enough spiritual power, or if you are seriously injured, it will be a very dangerous thing.

Bailigui smiled and asked, "Uncle Zhao, are you thinking of spring?" ”

When the monk heard this, she immediately covered her chest in fright, curled up in a ball, and looked at Feng Yu and them.

Zhao Nan didn't have a good breath and said, "Sichun, Si you are a big-headed ghost." looked at the little girl who had no breasts and legs. Phew. Talking to people like you has lowered my level. ”

Zhao Nan didn't think anything wrong about that female monk, Feng Yu could see it, and although they only got along for one day, Zhao Nan's personality and Feng Yu were still relatively clear.