Chapter 399: Shoot the Nine-Star Martial King

"I'll say it one last time!"

The quiet pupils swept over the faces of the soldiers of the Black Armor Army who were already frightened not far away, and a murderous cold sound slowly spit out from Xiao Yao's mouth:

"I command you to obey the lord's orders at once......! All of you have to die! I have limited patience, so don't challenge my bottom line!"

He thought about using the spiritual fire to solve the battle, but his soul power was only enough to support him to use the fusion spiritual fire once. Thinking that the Murong family might still have a fierce battle waiting for him, Xiao Yao gave up this idea.

Good steel should be used on the blade!

Compared with the Wu family's forces of the Murong family, the Black Armor Army was restrained by the streets, but it was just a tiger in a cage. It seems to be powerful, but its attack power is limited, and it poses no threat to Xiao Yao!

However, if this was an open plain area, and Xiao Yao was given a few more dares, he would not dare to confront them in such a way.

After all, Feng Yuyan is still behind him, he has thick skin and armor protection, so he is naturally not afraid of anything, but Feng Yuyan can't.

Don't look at her with the cultivation of a one-star martial arts sect, but she is used to being a delicate princess, and the slightest smell of blood makes her sick to her stomach, and she doesn't have the slightest combat power at all!

"Can you take out the city lord's order and show it to us?" After a short silence, a trembling sound finally came from the black-armored army not far away.

"Wait, wait!"

Hearing this, Feng Yuyan, who was retching, hurriedly suppressed the nausea in her stomach, and then took a few breaths before she took out the city lord's order from the spirit ring, and raised her arm tremblingly.

Immediately after, a trembling voice came out of her mouth weakly: "The city lord's order is here! I order you to go with me immediately to reinforce the city lord!"

"Yes!"

The panicked voice rang out unevenly from the Black Armor Army, but it quickly disappeared. Obviously, there are not many people who open their mouths to speak.

"It's a pity!"

Sighing softly, Xiao Yao's head shook without a trace, the black armor army at this time was no different from a group of walking dead.

The people of the Wu family have injected military soul into this elite army. But now, with the death of the Wu family's children, the soul of the Black Armor Army has disappeared!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao, who originally wanted to use the power of the Black Armor Army to help the Murong family, turned around and galloped away without hesitation.

As for whether these black-armored soldiers who had already been frightened and lost their souls followed Feng Yuyan's orders, he was not interested in knowing.

"Poof!"

After stabbing a silver-faced black-clothed man with a sword, Feng Tianhua, who was covered in blood, glanced at Feng Tianlin and Feng Yi's uncle and nephew, who were already a little exhausted under the siege of several black-clothed people with high-level martial arts two or three meters away, and a little urgency quickly appeared on his face:

"Tianlin, Fengyi, hold on a little longer, our people will be here soon!"

"Damn! Push me hard! Time is running out!"

couldn't attack for a long time, and the leader with a golden mask on his face was angry, and his exposed eyes were also a little anxious.

The unexpected appearance of Feng Tianlin, the three-star martial king, disrupted their previous careful deployment of ambushing Feng Tianhua, and made him have to assign some people to contain Feng Tianlin and Feng Yi.

"Who the hell are you?"

Feng Tianhua's long sword swung violently, and a few swords of "swish" once again forced back the three masters of the martial king cultivation who besieged him, and shouted angrily, "Aren't you afraid of being retaliated by the Feng family?"

"Feng Jia?"

The golden-faced man in black sneered and said disdainfully: "It's just a group of wastes who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, and don't want to make progress, it's nothing ......."

"Fart!"

Although he said something, when Feng Yi heard this, he was furious, "We are not waste!

"I hate it?"

A roar full of hatred burst out of his mouth, he hated his father's weakness, hated the short-sightedness of conservatives, and hated his own naivety and incompetence!

"I shouldn't have spent all my hope on persuading my father and conservatives, expecting them to recognize the shape and change their minds, which is more difficult than a sow going up a tree!

Thinking of this, Feng Yi's eyes shot an incomparably firm gaze, the hot blood in his body was boiling, and a fierce momentum that had never been seen before emanated from his body.

He was already exhausted, and at this moment, he felt as if his body was full of endless power.

"Bastard, you die!"

With red pupils, staring at the silver-faced man in front of him with the peak cultivation of the nine-star martial spirit, Feng Yi waved his long sword and slashed it fiercely!

"Look for death!"

The other party sneered disdainfully, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword stabbed straight towards Fengyi along a straight line!

In his opinion, Feng Yi would inevitably withdraw his sword and return to defense, so that he could ......

"Huh, what?"

Looking at the green rolling sword that slashed towards his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a flash of horror flashed in it:

This silver-faced man with the peak cultivation of the nine-star martial spirit never thought that in the face of his sharp sword, Feng Yi not only did not withdraw his sword to defend himself, but also did not dodge, but instead swung his sword and slashed as if he wanted to die!

The sword wind was chilling and roaring, bringing a sharp sound of breaking wind and majestic aura energy.

"Poof!"

In the flash of light, when the other party lost his mind because of his behavior, Fengyi's sword slashed at the opponent's neck, and his head suddenly flew out, gushing out like a tide of blood, splashing Fengyi, who was close to Chi Chi, and his face was all over his body.

And the long sword that the other party stabbed straight over, but it only pierced his skin, and it was no big deal!

"Fearless, unstoppable!"

Feng Yi muttered, at the moment of deciding life and death, he finally realized the path of martial arts and the true artistic conception of being a man and doing things.

In an instant, the aura that was wandering in the air converged at a speed visible to the naked eye towards Fengyi, who had his eyes slightly closed, and soon, the aura containing majestic energy enveloped him in it.

"What? He had an epiphany at this time, and then broke through?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianlin, who was closest to Fengyi, suddenly became solemn. Epiphany is a good thing, but in the current situation, it is an extremely dangerous thing.

"Kill him for me!"

As soon as he saw that Feng Yi suddenly entered a state of epiphany, the golden-faced man in black immediately let out a hysterical shout.

He knew that Feng Yi was the object of Feng Tianlin and Feng Tianhua's hard work, and when it was hopeless to kill Feng Tianhua, he was able to kill Feng Yi, and this trip was not in vain!

"It's broken!"

Hearing that the other party had issued a nirvana order to Feng Yi, Feng Tianhua and Feng Tianlin were both shocked and shocked.

"Half Moon Slash!"

With a cold snort, Feng Tianlin swung his long sword, and once again used his strongest martial art, and the fierce energy burst out from the long sword.

"Boom!"

A thunderous voice sounded, and several black-clothed men who besieged him and Fengyi suddenly fell in a pool of blood, and a few others were wailing in pain.

Although he succeeded in severely injuring these people, the only bit of aura left in Feng Tianlin's body was consumed, and his whole face turned pale, and he knelt on one knee weakly.

If it weren't for the long sword in his hand lying on the ground, supporting his trembling body, Feng Tianlin would definitely fall directly to the ground.

"Tianlin!"

Seeing Feng Tianlin's tragic situation, Feng Tianhua's face changed again, and he hurriedly shouted at a few personal guards around him:

"Rush over!"

"You surround them!"

The golden-faced man shouted in a deep voice, and then, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air, condescendingly, waving the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at the already strong Fengtian Forest.

"Haha! Die! Don't worry, Feng Tianhua and Feng Yi will go down to accompany you soon!" he smirked, he was able to serve these diehards in one pot, which was really overjoying!

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, I have to pull you on my back!"

Slowly raising his head, looking at the golden-faced man who fell from the sky and slashed at him with his sword, Feng Tianlin's pupils suddenly shrank, and a fierce light flashed from it.

Immediately, this ruthlessness was replaced by resoluteness!

The soul power entered the body and rushed towards the dantian, he wanted to detonate the dantian and die with this guy in his eyes!

"Tianlin!"

Looking at Feng Tianlin's eyes flashing with determination, Feng Tianhua, who realized what he was going to do, suddenly felt as if his heart was about to break.

But at this time, he was entangled by several martial arts masters, and he couldn't kill him at all! Even if he could, it would be too late in time.

"Whew!"

But just when Feng Tianlin was determined to die and Feng Tianhua was heartbroken, a sharp roar suddenly sounded in the night sky.

A green light, like a lightning bolt tearing through space, swept with strong force, and arrived in the blink of an eye!

"Not good!"

After many years of experience as a killer, the golden-faced man felt the breath of death the moment he heard the roar.

"Huh!"

The pupils of surprise shrank suddenly, the golden-faced man in mid-air, his waist was forcibly twisted, and the scimitar of Qingmang rolled, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, slashed fiercely at the strong wind that rushed beside him!

There was a crisp sound of the "bell", and the cremation was splashed. The arrow forged from the green spirit stone was actually shattered into seven or eight broken arrows by the fierce force brought up by the scimitar.

However, after the slightest change in the flight trajectory of the seven or eight green broken arrows, they still flew towards the golden-faced man at lightning speed.

"No ......"

The golden-faced man's face changed drastically, and he felt as if he had heard the call of the Yama King of the Senluo Palace.

When the arrows are shattered, he is only an arm's length away from the broken arrows. At such a short distance, the sudden change of the broken arrow, the golden-masked man only had a little reaction in his nerves, and they arrived in front of him.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

One of the broken arrows struck the golden-faced man in the eye, two pierced through the mask and stabbed him in the forehead, and one stabbed him in the throat, blood flowing.

"How is this possible?"

His other eye was round and there was disbelief in it, but in an instant, it lost its brilliance, and the whole person fell from the air weakly.

The Nine-Star Martial King powerhouse, under the gaze of a pair of stunned eyes, died inexplicably.