"Haha!"

Suddenly, Wu Xiaohua burst out laughing, instantly breaking the short silence, "Murong Fei, I didn't expect that you, who had lost all your cultivation, would have cultivated a pair of iron teeth and copper teeth!"

He stared at Murong Fei, whose face was calm, smiling wantonly, his eyes and laughter were full of ridicule and disdain!

"Don't dare to be!"

Murong Fei hugged his fist at Wu Xiaohua, his face did not change, he smiled slightly, and said lightly, his task is to say that the cavalry of the Black Armor Army should not be involved, and now it seems that most of his task has been completed!

"Then I'm going to see how hard your teeth are today!"

Wu Xiaohua's face was gloomy, and as soon as his mind moved, a dark black token appeared in his palm, and also appeared in Murong Fei's peaceful gaze.

"City Lord Order?"

Murong Fei was shocked, his eyes were shocked! He never expected that Wu Xiaohua actually had a city lord order in his hand that could mobilize and use the Black Armor Army.

The Black Armor Army has always been a believer in orders, obedient to words, and never disobey any orders of the holder!

"The Black Armor Army obeys orders!"

Wu Xiaohua, who was holding the city lord's order, stopped talking nonsense and shouted directly.

"Yes!"

Those black-armored soldiers on horseback responded in unison, shouting earth-shattering and murderous!

"Are you going to die here?"

Looking at those murderous cavalry, Murong Mingxu and the other guards all felt a chill in their hearts, and subconsciously moved their eyes to Xiao Yao, which was full of expectations.

At this time, the people who can save them from danger, except for this "senior brother", they really can't think of anyone else.

However, Xiao Yao was still sleeping soundly, with a pleasant smile on his face, as if he was dreaming something!

"Wan'er, are you fearless, or are you frightened?"

Seeing Murong Wan's face, which changed from cold as frost to as still as water, her beautiful eyes still flashed with confidence, and Murong Fei, who was shocked and nervous, couldn't help frowning.

"Listen to my orders!" except for Murong Wan......

Suddenly, when Wu Xiaohua was giving orders to the Black Armor Army, an invisible fluctuation suddenly appeared on his wrist, and exploded there strangely.

"Bang!"

The low sound of the explosion, although it did not bring the slightest spiritual energy, but the violent force blew his palm into a blur of flesh and blood, and blood splattered.

"Ahh

The piercing pain made Wu Xiaohua can't help but let out a terrible wail, and the city lord's order in his hand also fell!

"It's ......"

Seeing this sudden change, Murong Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes immediately widened to the extreme, and they were full of horror:

"Soul power, soul attack?"

"Huh"

In a panic, Murong Wan, who had already been ready to go, was like a vigorous cheetah at the moment when the city lord's order was released, and suddenly jumped to Wu Xiaohua's side, and reached out like lightning to catch the falling city lord's order!

Immediately, she came to the cavalry of the Black Armor Army like another gust of wind, raised the city lord's order, and shouted coquettishly:

"The Black Armor Army listens to the order, I order you to return to Flying Dragon City as soon as possible, and you must not participate in the battle between the Murong family and the Wu family!

"Bastard!"

As soon as he saw that the city lord's order was snatched away by Murong Wan and gave orders to the Black Armor Army, Wu Xiaohua's lungs were about to explode. Holding back the tingling pain on his palm, he roared, and pounced on Murong Wan like a tiger, and the spiritual energy on his palm gushed out!

"Streamer!"

Murong Wan snorted coldly, and with a wave of the long sword, the majestic aura energy roared and smashed towards Wu Xiaohua!

"I can't help myself!"

Although the cold wind blew Wu Xiaohua's skin with some hot pain, and his clothes bulged, he snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, waved his fist, and smashed it towards the energy air mass that shot out, and suddenly there was a rumbling thunder in the air!

In his opinion, the Seven Star Martial Sect's Xuan-level high-grade martial arts Rushing Thunder Fist will definitely be able to smash the streamer sword, which is also a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, with one punch!

After all, he has the advantage of cultivation! But his ideals are very full, but the reality is very cruel!

The dark yellow long sword in Murong Wan's hand was comparable to a mid-grade spiritual weapon in the green rank, and the spiritual energy contained in it was far from being comparable to Wu Xiaohua, a small seven-star martial sect.

"Bang!"

The moment the dull explosion sounded, Wu Xiaohua suddenly found that his fist not only failed to shatter this energy air mass, but also only resisted it slightly, and the power that erupted from his thunder punch was completely engulfed by this energy air mass.

"Not good!"

Feeling that his fist did not work, the majestic aura energy carried by the streamer sword came like a tide, Wu Xiaohua's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet and dodged to the side.

However, just as his body left the ground, a dazzling dark yellow light suddenly flashed in the hazy air that had been turned by the air explosion, like a flying star of flowing fire!

"Poof!"

The sound of the sword blade entering the flesh, like a thunderclap, suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then in the hazy and rippling air, a human head flew out of it and happened to fall at the feet of the third elder Wu Changfeng!

Looking at Wu Xiaohua's head with wide-eyed eyes full of horror, everyone gasped several times!

Murong Wan of the Four-Star Martial Sect killed Wu Xiaohua of the Seven-Star Martial Sect with a sword with just one shot, this ruthlessness, this determination, and this strong combat effectiveness made everyone stunned and couldn't believe it!

"When did Wan'er become so powerful?"

Murong Fei stared at the hazy figure in the air, and his throat couldn't help but roll. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it was true.

Although Murong Wan was holding a spiritual weapon, Wu Xiaohua had the cultivation of the Seven-Star Martial Sect after all, and the gap between the three levels was not something that could be made up by a high-grade spiritual weapon of the Yellow Order.

"Xiaohua!"

While thinking about it, a heart-rending cry suddenly burst out from the mouth of the Fifth Elder Wu Changhai, instantly breaking the temporary tranquility!

Wu Xiaohua is his biological son, and this kind of desolation of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person almost made the old man almost collapse!

"Why?"

His eyes were red as he stared at Murong Wan, who was standing with a sword, there was an unconcealable murderous intent in it, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched unobediently, and his originally calm old face looked particularly hideous at the moment!

"From now on, if anyone dares to attack my idea, there is only one end...... Die!" Murong Wan, whose face was calm, said slowly, with endless killing intent and endless domineering in her faint voice!

With a strong backing, she no longer has any scruples, people block killing, and God blocks killing God!

My life is up to me!

"Then you can go down to the funeral of Xiaohua! But don't worry, I won't let you die simply. I will make you regret coming into this world!"

Wu Changhai gritted his teeth and said, at this time, of course, he couldn't slap Murong Wan to death with one palm. Wouldn't it be cheaper for her to let her die without the slightest pain?

Therefore, he wanted to catch Murong Wan. Then, torture her, torture her hard!

It is best to abolish the dantian, break her teeth, let the man torture her endlessly, and let Murong Wan live in a desperate world and die tortured!

In this way, he can let Wu Changhai relieve his hatred!

The pain of losing a child, no matter how ruthless the torture methods are, in Wu Changhai's opinion, it is not too much!

"Huh!"

Seeing Wu Changhai walking slowly towards Murong Wan, Ling Lao pointed to the ground on tiptoe, jumped in front of Murong Wan, pointed his long sword at Wu Changhai, and said coldly:

"Stop, take another step, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Hahaha!"

Elder Ling's voice fell, and the Third Elder Wu Changfeng, who had been watching the excitement, immediately burst out laughing, laughing wantonly in front of everyone, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

After an instant, his laughter stopped abruptly, his face sank, and he roared sadly: "Old virgin, I want to see how you are unkind to us!"

As he spoke, a fierce light flashed in Wu Changfeng's eyes, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person flew like an arrow off the string.

"Not good!"

Looking at the cyan figure that suddenly flashed in the night sky, Murong Fei's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly concentrated his soul power to a point, preparing to use the secret weapon he had hidden for many years:

Soul Attack!

Since Murong Wan has made his position clear and completely turned his face with the Wu family, there is no need for him to hide it anymore, just take this opportunity to tell everyone:

Although his dantian is wasted and his cultivation is lost, he is not a "waste", his soul power that surpasses ordinary people a lot, can still hurt people!

However, Murong Fei, who had been practicing secretly for many years, was the first time to use soul power to hurt people, and under his lack of experience, although the invisible power suddenly appeared, it exploded with a "bang" the moment it melted into the air.

The violent force shook him back a few steps, and even a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!

The sudden change made everyone look at Murong Fei in shock, and Murong Fei really wanted to find a crack in the ground and jump in quickly, the embarrassment was extreme!

"Brother!"

Seeing that Murong Fei was strangely injured, Murong Wan was stunned for a moment, and immediately, her face turned cold, and she shouted angrily: "Wu Changfeng, what kind of anger do you have, you are coming at me!

While speaking, Murong Wan, who mistakenly thought that Wu Changfeng had plotted against Murong Fei, slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole person flew up in the air, and with a wave of the long sword, a streamer sword full of anger, swung towards Wu Changfeng, who was also stunned!

"Damn, if I let me know who did it, I would have to skin him alive!"

The cold wind blew in his face, and Wu Changfeng, who came back to his senses, suddenly became angry, this taste of being blackened for others made him angry to the extreme!

But he didn't deny that except for Murong Wan, the other Murong family members present had to die.

He wanted Murong Wan to watch her brother, nephew, niece, as well as Ling Lao and Murong Mingxu and other guards who had been with her for a long time, die here tragically one by one;

Let Murong Wan live forever in the guilt of her relatives dying because of her!