Chapter 711: The Yellow Sparrow is behind

Boom!

Wei Gang's double swords were out of his hands, and the whole person flew upside down and slammed into the supporting stone pillar of the ancient sword city hall, and the flesh and blood body actually forcibly cut off the thick giant pillar made of granite that the three people hugged together.

However, at the moment of landing, half of his body was buried in the rubble, and he was also covered in blood, and his palms were cracked.

In front of him, two powerhouses stood side by side, and the fluctuations on their bodies were the same as his, domain-level sixfold.

However, with one enemy and two enemies, and Wei Gang's injury against Huo Xiaoxuan a few days ago was not completely good at all, coupled with the fact that he rushed back to Ancient Sword City from Suowang Pass after getting the news, it made his body even worse. In such a situation, it is difficult to win even against any domain-level sixfold powerhouse, let alone two.

"The Great Disciple of Ancient Sword City is nothing more than that. It seems that you are all dead today!" one of the domain-level powerhouses smiled and glanced at the other side, and the last elder of Ancient Sword City was also scarred by the combined attack of several people, and fell to the ground with serious injuries, his breath weakened.

"Huh! a bunch of scumbags. In the heyday of my ancient sword city, everyone didn't dare to take a breath, and today it is still - cough cough cough, and it is still possible to unite so many sects to dare to take advantage of the danger of others - cough cough, it is really pitiful. Wei Gang was unforgiving, but unfortunately while he was talking, he kept coughing up a little scarlet blood foam, which obviously hurt his internal organs.

"Pitiful, really pitiful, you lost dog, right? Now, I'll send you to hell to meet your city lord!" the man let out a deep sigh, and shot down all five fingers of his right hand together, smashing his fingers like knives.

However, before his trick could fall, another person's palm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed him on the wrist, stopping the blow abruptly.

At a glance, the man saw that it was another domain-level sixfold powerhouse who had just joined forces with him to defeat Wei Gang, and he was not from the same sect, so he couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean by this?"

"If we kill the killer so soon, won't we run away in vain this trip? Don't forget, getting the batch of spirit blades from Ancient Sword City is the key. The other party snorted coldly.

"Yes, I almost forgot. Boy, tell me honestly where the refining location of the Divine Weapon Pavilion in your Ancient Sword City is. If that's right, I might as well consider letting you go. The man from before hurriedly withdrew his hand, and instead gently kicked out a foot and stepped on the knee of Wei Gang's left leg.

"There are indeed places, but all the spirit blade spirit treasures there are not as many as rumored outside, there are only three or five pieces. There are so many of you, how can you divide them?" Wei Gang smiled coldly, but soon snorted again.

Click!

His left leg was broken by the man's brutal trampling, and his bones shattered.

"You still want to sow discord, you're too tender!"

The man drank viciously, then raised his foot, stepped on the knee of Wei Gang's right leg, and snorted: "Tell me honestly, otherwise, I will also give you this leg to be abolished!"

Wei Gang's face was pale, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood foam, heading towards the face of the person in front of him.

It's a pity that the protective energy that can come into contact with him completely dissipates.

Boom!

Another punch fell, slamming heavily on Wei Gang's chest, and the man angrily scolded: "Boy, don't give you a way to live!"

Wei Gang fell to the ground in response, closed his eyes, and shouted with the last bit of strength: "If any of you here can kill this guy, I will tell him where the secret of the Ancient Sword City is! Moreover, if I, Wei Gang, can survive today, I will definitely serve him as the master for the rest of my life." If you break this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

"Boy, when you are dying, you still want to sow discord again!"

The man shouted again and threw his fist down.

This time, however, the man who had previously teamed up with him reached out to block the blow. Compared with the relaxation last time, this time he exploded with the strength in his palm, and shook the opponent back more than ten meters away.

"What do you want to do again!"

"It's not obvious what I'm trying to do? Anyway, if a group of people know the secret, they still have to fight each other when they get there. Well, it's better to solve it here. Don't you want to be alone?" The man who stopped him smiled fiercely, and his fierce gaze swept across the audience.

There are no permanent enemies and friends, only interests.

"Hmph, I didn't expect your Tyrant Fist Sect to be sow discord so easily, and you, as the sect master, are you too incompetent, right?" the other party scolded angrily, his hands hanging down and grabbing them, each with a ball of flames surging.

The Sect Master of the Baquan Sect raised his right hand at the same height as his shoulder, and when his five fingers were closed, he sneered, and hummed: "I have my own way to let him explain everything he should say when the time comes." How to do things in the Baquan Sect, it is not your turn to say irresponsible remarks. If you don't accept it, will you dare to fight me?"

"I'm really afraid that you won't make it!"

As soon as the master of the Flame Gate drank, his body jumped out, and the flames that danced and swirled out of his arms condensed in front of his body in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a word "kill" and fell, killing intent in the scorching heat.

Seeing him make a move, the rest of the surrounding sects also retreated. Here, the Baquan Sect and the Flame Sect can be regarded as one of the strongest sects, and they are fighting each other, which is a situation that many people are willing to see.

And the Sect Master of the Baquan Sect was not slow to react, he took a half-step back and squatted, and his right fist twisted slightly, stirring up a roaring wind in a circle. When the punch came out, it seemed that there was a faint demonic beast tiger raising its head and roaring, threatening and terrifying.

Rumble!

The fist crushed the flames, and the remnants directly tore most of the roof of the main hall in tow, and the broken rubble was reduced to ashes in midair.

The two figures jumped up at the same time, soaring directly into the air to fight together, each collision stirring up shocking fluctuations, and everything that the pale ripples went was reduced to nothingness.

However, all this came to an abrupt end soon, when a silver rainbow sword light danced in the air!

No one could see where that sword light came from, and when it was discovered, it was still a little late, and the cold sword intent roared out of the cold wind, which was already stirring in all corners of the hall, and everyone had a chill in their hearts, and the instinct trembled from the depths of their souls.

And the Sect Master of the Heba Fist Sect and the Sect Master of the Evil Flame Sect, who were just entangled together, had already separated, and their bodies fell to the ground almost at the same time, but they never had a chance to stand up again.

On the throats of the two of them, there was a slender sword mark, and the tiny beads of blood slowly oozed out, and they were already dead.

Under a single sword, two domain-level sixfold powerhouses fell. So much so that everyone present couldn't help but gasp when they saw the sword-wielding figure that appeared out of thin air in the middle of the hall.

Soon, a deeper fear welled up in their hearts.

Because, on the pitch-black robe that the man hunted and fluttered, the logo of the Annihilation Pavilion was very conspicuous.

Although the Annihilation Pavilion was also a shady force in the Central Domain, no one dared to deny its powerful existence. For these second-rate sects, which more or less had to rely on other first-class forces to stabilize their positions, provoking the famous Annihilation Pavilion was undoubtedly a move to seek death...... Unless, they think their backers can hold back the dark fury that follows.

Feng Ren glanced at the people around him, and easily read the taste of fear on their surprised and shocked faces, and smiled secretly in his heart. Then, he strode forward, the slight sound of each step trembling the worries of the last few people, until he stopped in front of Wei Gang.

"What you said just now, do you swear still count? ”

Wei Gang opened his eyes and glanced at them, and exclaimed, "It's you?"

"Yes, it's me. Moreover, Helian Yu was also killed by me. Feng Ren didn't hide it at all, and he also knew that he couldn't hide this at all, and the people who saw him in the Ancient Sword City that day might not be there a lot of people here.

"What the hell do you want!" Wei Gang shouted angrily.

"Initially, I didn't want anything. However, Helian Yu attacked my friend, and later wanted to kill me. In desperation, I had no choice but to take his life. This time I came, and I did have the intention of taking advantage of the fire to rob. However, I didn't want to wipe out the Ancient Sword City like them, but I wanted to take over this crippled sect and merge it under my command. Feng Ren said lightly, and his tone sounded very casual.

Behind him, the rest of the disciples of the Baquan Sect and the Flame Sect were slowly approaching, seeing that the distance was about the same, they all jumped out with angry shouts, and all kinds of martial arts rippled and fluctuated, filling this hall for a while.

Snort!

Ping! Ping! Ping!

The two Dawson cold silver rainbows intertwined and swept through the air. Then the figure that burst out and the dancing cold light shuttled between the disciples who made a move, ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

At the moment when everything stopped, Yin Yuexin and Xing Yan each stood behind Feng Ren with their blades. In front of them, there were severed limbs and corpses, and rivers of blood flowed in the ground.

In this regard, Feng Ren frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted by such a direct bloody killing, but he did not break it after all, but continued to stare into Wei Gang's eyes and asked, "Does the oath you made before count?"

Wei Gang turned his head and glanced at his brothers and sisters on the side, all of them were covered with scars, and many of them snuggled up to each other and stared at each other with unwilling eyes. The rest is all for the rest of the breath.

"If you can save all the people who are still alive in my Ancient Sword City, then from now on, the hatred between you and me will be wiped out. Moreover, I, Wei Gang, have served you as the Lord all my life!"

"Deal!"

Feng Ren snapped his fingers, turned around to look at the rest of the sect people present, and said in a deep voice: "You should all hear it, right? I don't want to kill more people today, and I don't want to die by myself." If anyone dares to harm any of the Ancient Sword City disciples here, I will definitely destroy his entire sect!"

With that, the stardust in his hand waved with tears, and a circle of bright starlight rippled and exploded, and the astonishing chill spread in all directions.

The people who passed by were relatively low-strength, and even knelt directly on the ground trembling, their faces full of fear.

"Wait a minute, it's okay to leave. However, we have come here, and you know what we want. Can't we, let's all go back empty-handed, shall we?"

Feng Ren just smiled coldly: "My meaning is obvious." Either you leave now, or you leave your life behind. Being able to take your life back is already your biggest gain this time."

"You!" the man was about to refute, but a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, and he instinctively looked out of the hall, but he saw a little cold reflected in his eyes, and he quickly approached.

Bite!

A feathered arrow pierced through his left rib, and the accompanying tremendous impact nailed the entire person to the stone pillar dozens of meters away from its original position.

However, because it was not critical, the man did not die, but he was obviously suffering more intensely, his face was swollen with his teeth and claws, but he couldn't break free.

"Who has any objections?" Feng Ren drank, and secretly thanked Sikong Qiao'er for the timing of this arrow, and the strength and accuracy were even more impeccable, and it was best used for Liwei.

It's just that there is still a voice that responds, and there is a touch of contempt in the faint laziness.

"Isn't the Annihilation Pavilion remarkable?"

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