Chapter Ninety-Eight: When the Anti-Guest Hunts Chiefly

As the saying goes, a round of the moon hangs in the void, and the breeze slowly condenses the aura!

Shaofeng has been following the killers of the Tianwu Empire, quietly hibernating, choosing the most appropriate time to kill.

"Team Wen, why don't you even have a shadow?"

"That kid, can you run that fast?"

In the middle of the team, a square-faced young man was a little impatient, and he said casually, asking the leader Wen Shun.

Wen Shun he was leading this group to slowly shuttle between the mountains and forests, deliberately cutting down some vines, branches, and wild grasses, lest Shaofeng hide nearby, and they didn't find it.

Hearing someone talking next to him, he covered the person's mouth, suppressed his voice, and reprimanded.

"Who told you to talk nonsense? Now it's dark, especially in the woods, it's even darker, and you can't see anything, and you can scare away that little mess, I want your life!"

Then, he slowly released his palm, looked around, and whispered.

"Don't worry, that little miscellaneous finger may be hiding in front now? With this captain and Huang Sanjin attacking back and forth together, he can't run!"

"Give me the tricks to put the highlights, don't let him fool the past!"

"Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

The square-faced young man took a few breaths of air after Wen Wen Shun let go, and after Wen Wen Shun finished speaking, he also responded in a low voice along with the killers in his companionship.

"Oh"

Suddenly, there was a muffled grunt at the back of the line!

"What sound?"

Gently and smoothly shouted to the people behind him.

"Oh"

Before the people behind could respond, a familiar muffled hum came again.

Because the sky was really dark, and there were dense trees and grass around it, the whole team was panicked, especially the people behind.

"Who?"

"Snow-haired Lang-kun!"

Suddenly, a white figure seemed to be carrying a silver long sword, rushing from a towering ancient tree to the strong man behind, startling a few people who fell behind the team and screaming.

Shaofeng has made a move!

"Ahh

"Ahh

Shaofeng didn't answer, he went up and released the eight steps of Xiaoyao, entangled the target, and within a moment, he took advantage of the panic of these powerhouses, and used the flexibility of his body to slash two more Xuanshi mid-stage powerhouses with his sword.

"Little crumbs, you deceive people too much!"

Wen Shun had already seen it clearly, and when he saw that his own people were constantly being attacked to death, he was so angry that he scolded, and before Shaofeng could withdraw, he played the first martial art of the Heavenly Rank, the Fire Palm.

"Old Zamao, since I don't provoke you, but you are chasing and killing me, then you should have the consciousness of death!"

"Come on!"

"Heavenly Palm!"

Shaofeng scolded in his mouth, did not retreat, but advanced, and under the moonlight, he found the position of gentleness and shun, and hedged over.

"Bang!"

A rough palm collided with a white palm, producing a strong wave of qi that slammed towards the surrounding things.

"Everyone, be careful!"

At the same time, the killers in the team hurriedly used their occult powers, trying to block the impact of the qi wave to protect themselves from harm.

But the attack of the Xuanzong level is not something that the Xuanzong level can block!

"Zila"

The furious qi wave encountered the killers' Xuan Li hedge, but it broke through the obstacle in an instant, and swept around, more than ten Xuan Master-level killers were directly blown up, and the killing power of the attribute elements in the qi wave was also destroying their bodies.

"Bang Bang"

"Click"

"Ahhh

One by one, the killers are like stones that have been blown up, or they hit the rocks, or they break the trunks of trees, or they are thrown into the air, and they fall to the ground with a bang.

For a while, most of the killers of the Tianwu Empire were injured, and a few unlucky killers fell directly on the spot, miserable!

At this moment, Shaofeng and Wen Shun also withdrew their palms and took a step back, but Wen Wen Shun was a little unstable and shook it.

"Oh my God!"

"This Xuefa Lang-kun is so terrifying, how old is he!"

"It's not human!"

Wen Wen Shun looked at the miserable killers of the Tianwu Empire around him, and then looked at the palm that was shocked and bleeding, his eyes trembled, and he didn't dare to fight with Shaofeng anymore, so he gave an order, and turned around decisively and ran, no matter which position.

He's going to go back and report to the golden-robed envoy, and then send more and stronger people!

He was even more afraid!

"We'll see you again!"

"Withdraw!"

"Run, fourth, the captain has run away, why are you still standing stupidly!"

"Oh oh oh, run!"

"This is the Living Hades!"

"Yes, I knew that Lao Tzu would not come when he died!"

"Lao Wang, run faster, you're too slow,"

As a qualified killer, they know very well how terrible the consequences of an attempt to hunt down a terrifying powerhouse are!

As a result, as soon as Wen Shun finished speaking, these killers obediently got up from the trees, stones, and the ground and ran, crying and shouting one by one, for fear that they would fall behind others and be targeted by the living Hades.

"Hehe, now I know I'm afraid!"

"It's late!"

Shaofeng sneered, he didn't take care of those Xuanshi-level killers at all, and the moment Wen Shun ran away, he caught up, encountered a few killers along the way, and killed them with one sword.

"I'll go, don't chase it, uncle!"

Wen Wen Shun thought that he had run away, but he thought to himself, even if Shaofeng killed all the Xuan Masters, it would be enough for him to survive.

But after he had been running wildly for three quarters of an hour, he looked behind him and saw that the terrifying snow-haired man was constantly shortening the distance with him, and in a moment there was only half a mile left, which made him want to cry!

Immediately, he fought, regardless of the consumption of Xuan Li, and ran away desperately.

"Don't go! Let's have some fun again!"

Shaofeng saw that the other party had increased his speed, he smiled, and also performed eight free steps, shouting to the other party while chasing.

Wen Wen Shun clearly felt that Shaofeng's speed was much faster than his Xuanzong, and secretly sighed that the other party's body was really good, and at the same time, he was afraid to death, and he didn't look back and scolded the one behind.

"Play, play your uncle!"

"That's not good, can I still eat you?"

"Why are so many people only chasing me? You bastard, stop chasing!"

"Alas, who made you Xuanzong?"

"You can't run anyway, just let me stab a sword, just a sword, don't be so stingy!"

"I'm me, I'll go to your uncle, I'll die with a sword!"