Beifeng watched Duan Jianxiu rushing towards him, and hurriedly retreated—there was also a direction to retreat, and it turned out to be in the direction where those disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect were. Duan Jianxiu hurriedly hugged his son: "Dai'er, how are you, where are you injured, tell your father." Duan Jianxiu said with red eyes. "Father, kill, kill, kill, must kill him, he actually ruined my life, our Duan family has no queen、、、 I hate it, I hate it so much!"

Duan Dai's face was covered with blood, trembling all over, and his face was hideous. Although Duan Jianxiu had already guessed this result, he was still trembling with anger、、、 he suddenly aged for dozens of years. "Dai'er, for your father, you must find the best Danshi, and the pharmacist will definitely have a way to cure you, you can rest assured that no matter what the price is, your father will definitely cure you, brute, brute, I want to kill you, a little brute, and I will be so vicious. Duan Jianxiu shouted to the sky, and even his old opponent Han Zhenyang was startled, he hadn't seen this Duan Pifu so angry after so many years, but thinking about it, his son was beaten up Xiao **, it's strange if he wasn't angry.

Last, re-evaluate the north wind, so vicious at a young age, today's feud is no longer good, so today this son must not leave him, otherwise he will grow up in the future, and it will be a big time bomb at any time, and it can reach the Heavenly Rune Sect at any time in the wind and rain. That is, this Han Zhenyang's thought directly led to the collapse of the Tianfu Sect today, and if he retreated, he might be able to live for a few more years. This is also the destiny of life and death, and there is no return to manpower.

Duan Jianxiu picked up Duan Dai and put it aside, then fed a few wound medicines, stood up and prepared to kill Beifeng, who had just stood up, and another scene made him vomit blood, only to see that Beifeng was constantly slaughtering the disciples of their Hundred Swords Sect, except for those elders, those so-called elite disciples did not have the enemy of Beifeng at all, and they didn't have time to roll their eyes and die after smashing their screams, some didn't even have a chance to roll their eyes, and their heads were directly poked, and the scene was a mess... Duan Jianxiu knew that even if the Hundred Swords Sect won this time, it would be a miserable victory, and the Hundred Swords Sect's total ninth-layer disciples besieged and killed a young man, and as a result, the elite disciples in the entire sect were killed and injured by the ninth-layer disciples, and it is estimated that there will not be a hundred years and no one will be able to recover his vitality at all, and since then, the Hundred Swords Sect has also declined, thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a long roar, this trip may be a wrong decision.

"Old Ghost Han, aren't you going to do it yet?" Duan Jianxiu shouted angrily at Han Zhenyang as he rushed towards the north wind. At this time, the so-called hundreds of elite disciples of the Hundred Sword Sect were already less than ten elders. Han Zhenyang asked the disciples to withdraw the formation and rush towards the north wind to fight separately, Han Zhenyang didn't want to lose too many disciples, it would be easier for them to act without the formation, and they would be able to kill this young man with themselves and Duan Jianxiu, the real big battle was coming, Beifeng looked at Han Zhenyang and Duan Jianxiu who were running towards him, as well as a group of disciples and elders of the Heavenly Fu Sect, and tightened the flying dragon spear in his hand.

Begin to really take it seriously, the two masters of the Yuanying realm are really difficult to deal with, one may be a little better, but in addition to the two Yuanying masters, there are also two mounts of the same realm, which is equivalent to Beifeng alone against four Yuanying monks, but Beifeng is still fearless, because he knows that no matter what he should deal with, he must go all out, and he can't shake the Dao heart and leave a shadow, otherwise it will have an impact on cultivation in the future, and even there will be demons, so in Beifeng's heart, he has never had the word fear since he was a child, "This seat is not lost to others in his life" The words of the master Gu Batian when he crossed the tribulation have also been echoing in the depths of his heart, and will also become his motto, guiding him forward.

Beifeng took "Hegemonic Decision" and "Dayan Divine Formula" to the extreme, and directly summoned the cicada wing golden silk armor, only to see that the golden clothes that were originally worn on Beifeng's body were directly transformed into a set of golden armor, which immediately protected Beifeng's whole body, but Beifeng could not feel the weight and sense of restraint of the battle armor, and he could move freely, which was the benefit of high-end armor.

"Two old dogs, this set of armor is the treasure of the Golden Cicada Sect that I got from the ruins, you have the ability to get it. Han Zhenyang and Duan Jianxiu were already salivating when they looked at this set of battle armor, and when they heard Beifeng say this, they all rushed towards Beifeng with a strange roar, and there was still a big killing move in their hands, Beifeng was also not to be outdone, and rushed to his mouth with a gun and shouted: "Kill" Kill all over the body and accidentally let it go, and soon the three of them came into contact with each other, Beifeng pinched the gun control trick with his left hand, let the flying dragon gun leave his hand and stabbed towards Duan Jianxiu, and his right hand turned into a fist and bombarded towards Han Zhenyang, and he exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, but he didn't hurt the other party. The north wind only felt a surge of qi and blood, and the battle armor resisted most of the attack power, but the power of the shock still had to be borne by himself.

In fact, Han Zhenyang is really uncomfortable, fighting with Beifeng for dozens of moves, this is a completely lifeless attack, regardless of his own safety, and the move is fierce, Although he is a Yuanying monk, but in the final analysis, he is still good at hand-to-hand combat in talismans, and he is a rookie at all, so he is very passive, and hurriedly took out two cyan defensive runes from the ring, slapped them directly on his front and back, and then took out two red attack runes, ready to wait for the opportunity to attack Beifeng, watching Han Zhenyang hide to the side, Beifeng grabbed the flying dragon spear that flew back, and stabbed Duan Jianxiu with a shot, Duan Jianxiu Yuanying Xiu was not a vegetarian, and directly used the sword with all his strength, and used it directly as a knife with both hands, and slashed it diagonally. It seemed to him that the spear would definitely be split.

There was a loud bang, and the huge impact force of the north wind was directly split out, Duan Jianxiu saw the undamaged spear, and his eyes suddenly felt a little weird, could it be that the material of this spear is higher than my sword Pinsuke、、、? I didn't expect another treasure to be a godsend, this trip is really not in vain, if you take all the treasures, the loss of this trip is nothing, he thought so in his heart, thinking that it was very beautiful.

At this time, he completely ignored Han Zhenyang, Han Zhenyang saw that the north wind was split and chased directly after it was two fire attack rune papers, and suddenly the two rune papers turned into two fire dragons and rushed directly towards the north wind, "Brother Beifeng be careful, Brother Feng be careful." Suddenly, the voices of Jin Xiaoxiao, Qiao and Ye came to his ears, and the north wind suddenly said that it was not good, but the fire dragon was already close in front of him, and suddenly his body bent at an incredible angle, and two activities flew over from both sides of his body, and then loaded a boulder, and suddenly the boulder turned into broken stones and fell everywhere.