Lian Bin's whole body was full of white hair, his huge eyes revealed a scarlet color, his face was hideous, and the momentum that erupted from his body was stronger than that of Murong Feng who had been injured.

"Such a strong momentum, the Money Gang can have such a character!"

Murong Feng was shocked in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Money helps Lian Bin, don't talk nonsense, take me first. ”

As Lian Bin spoke, a sword qi slashed out from his hand, but this sword qi carried a touch of turquoise light, and when it was released, the surrounding space made a sneering sound, smelting the surrounding space.

"Poison!"

Murong Feng's complexion changed, his palm clenched, forming a fist, and a purple true qi erupted from the fist, bombarding towards the sword qi that was split.

The purple fist collided with the sword qi, making a burst of sound, but the poison in it began to erode his true qi, and followed his true qi towards the attack.

Murong Feng hurriedly cut off this true qi, and his body kept retreating.

But at this time, Lian Bin kicked his feet, and his body attacked towards Murong Feng, he was very fast, and his fists swept towards Murong Feng like raindrops.

When he attacked, he didn't leave any behind.

Murong Feng resisted Lian Bin's fist, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his divine sense was looking at Tang Zhi's side.

Finding that Su Hao did not make a move on Tang Zhi, a golden light flashed from his eyes in an instant.

Of course, Tang Zhi, as the eldest prince of the Great Qian Dynasty, has some hole cards on his body, and he Murong Feng doesn't know these hole cards.

He immediately began to concentrate on dealing with Lian Bin.

This Lian Bin seems to be very violent and has no defense, so he has to kill with one hit.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Sword!"

The fist did not attack, Lian Bin let out a low shout, and countless sword rays erupted around his body, and these sword rays also carried poison in them, attacking towards Murong Feng.

"This is your chance, Purple Eyes Divine Light!"

At the moment when Lian Bin sent out a ten thousand poisonous sword rays, a purple figure appeared behind Murong Feng, and above the forehead of the purple figure, a purple light burst out in an instant, directly enveloping Lian Bin.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sword and Lian Bin were shrouded in this purple divine light, and their bodies suddenly felt a sense of slowing down.

"Kill you first!"

Murong Feng's figure flashed, and he entered the purple light, his body was not restricted by the purple light, and he appeared in front of Lian Bin in an instant.

A punch slammed into Lian Bin.

Lian Bin's expression was ruthless, and when the palm was about to attack him, he slammed into the fist.

Rumble!

The fist slammed directly into Lian Bin's body, piercing through his body.

A smile appeared on Murong Feng's face, ready to burst out of his true qi and shatter Lian Bin's corpse.

But at the moment when he was about to pour into his true qi, Lian Bin directly grabbed his arm with one hand, and with the other hand, he directly used his Qiankun Finger to pierce Murong Feng's body.

"I'm waiting for this too!"

Lian Bin's cold voice sounded in Murong Feng's ears.

The power of Qiankun Yi's finger is very strong, although it is only a little, but the power of the finger is like a cloud, constantly spreading, and then dispersed towards his body.

"I'm going to die, you're going to die!"

Murong Feng shouted in a low voice, and all the power in his fist poured into Lian Bin's body.

Boom! The bodies of the two turned into half at the same time, but the vitality of both sides was somewhat complete, and they did not die for a while.

"If you die, I won't necessarily die!"

Lian Bin snorted coldly, and a strange energy surged out of him, and his originally shattered body began to recover, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared intact in front of Murong Feng.

Lian Bin practiced a technique called the Nine Deaths Evil Gong, that is, when he was running the Nine Deaths Evil Gong, he could be resurrected nine times.

That means you have to kill him nine times in a row over a period of time.

to kill him!

"It can't be!"

After Murong Feng said this, his eyes became dim, and then half of his body fell to the ground.

Tang Zhi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was frightened with disbelief.

He didn't expect Lian Bin to recover.

"What kind of force are you?"

He looked at Su Hao, and wanted to know from Su Hao's mouth what kind of power they were.

"You don't need to know this, anyway, you will send you on the road, but as the prince of the Daqian Dynasty, you should have some hole cards on your body, let's take a look first!"

Su Hao said.

As he spoke, the empty self on the side stepped out, and a strong aura pressed towards Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi's face was condensed, his eyes were cold, he originally wanted to get some details of Su Hao, but he didn't expect Su Hao to be so cautious.

A dark mirror appeared in his hand.

The aura emanating from this mirror was a little eerie, and the surrounding space appeared, and it instantly became dark, and the aura emitted by the original empty self was instantly suppressed.

When this mirror appeared, Tang Zhi's hands were constantly sealed, and as he sealed the seal, a resentful aura of heaven and earth emanated from the mirror.

"The name of this mirror in my hand is the Ghost Mirror, and there is a ghost in it, which was refined by my father himself, and today I will let you see the power of this ghost!"

As he spoke, a cloaked resentful spirit appeared above the mirror, and Su Hao, who was in the distance, suddenly had a feeling of cold skin.

"Even a resentful soul dares to come out!"

At this moment, my eyes froze, and the childish qi around me instantly exploded, like a red sun, sweeping towards the resentful soul, and the gloomy cold air around me was swept away in an instant.

Seeing this, the eldest prince Tang Zhi's face changed.

"Take me away!"

The childish aura that erupted from the empty self had a kind of restraint on his resentful mirror, so he could only let the resentful soul escape now.

The resentful spirit glanced at the empty me, with a hint of jealousy in his cold eyes, grabbed Tang Zhi with both hands, and wanted to leave with Tang Zhi through the sky.

But the empty self has already punched, and the strength of the Buddha Dao fist that washes the marrow of the I Ching is like a golden light pressing on the resentful soul.

The resentful spirit screamed.

A powerful resentment erupted from the resentful mirror, instantly surging towards the resentful soul, dispersing the strength of the empty self pressing on him.

Then the wraith let out a low roar, and the long hair instantly became longer and swept towards the empty me, and another pair of bony palms grabbed the empty me's head.

"It's kind of interesting, but I'm not going to play with you anymore!"

Su Hao, who was on the side, his eyes were condensed, the resentment in this resentful soul realm was very strong, and he was able to reopen the empty fist suppression.

He looked at Tang Zhi and smiled.

Tang Zhi, who was protected by the resentful spirit, saw the smile on Su Hao's face, and he didn't know why his heart suddenly sudden.

Just when he had a bad premonition, the Blood Devouring Demon Vine clone that had originally inhabited him suddenly began to agitate, and then quickly split, and even began to devour his flesh and blood.

Whew!

"Ahh

The countless rattans drawn by the branch vines of the Blood Devouring Demon Vine quickly penetrated Tang Zhi's body, and Tang Zhi let out a miserable scream.

At the same time as screaming, the flesh on his body disappeared.

"This!"

Tang Zhi, who was screaming, showed a look of disbelief on his face, but whether he believed it or not, his whole person turned into a pile of white bones in a few seconds.