Chapter 440: Fight to the Death

"In this way, are you going to kill the Yun family quickly?" Yun Long looked up, their eyes no longer had black and white pupils, just blood red.

As a martial artist, what do you value most?

It's nothing more than a few points, the pursuit of martial arts, the pleasure of holding power, the inheritance of the family, and the ambition of self-respect.

And what Yunlong occupies is the pleasure of holding power in his hands, as well as the inheritance of the family's fire.

Now, Mu Feng Mingli told him that there was no need for the Yun family to exist anymore. This made his blood surge, and he instantly turned into a madman.

"At the beginning, when you were about to kill Zhonghua Lou, you should have thought that there would be such a result today. โ€

Mu Feng's face was expressionless, he knew that for Zhonghua Building, it was impossible for the Yun family to participate in all of them. There are also some who are innocent. But so what? Isn't it innocent to be quiet? Isn't Zhonghua Lou innocent?

If this time, if it wasn't for his own whim and came to Haitian City, then wouldn't Zhonghua Tower be destroyed by the Yun family. Presumably, at that time, the Yun family would definitely be in high spirits and celebrate in a big way.

The world of warriors is so cruel.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Mu Feng was not afraid of their retaliation, but Mu Feng was afraid of trouble. If you can nip the trouble in the cradle, that is naturally the best result.

"In this case, then there is nothing to say, let's kill. Yun Long said mechanically as if he had lost his soul.

"Kill. Even if you die, you have to let them know that the Yun family is not a bad seed. โ€

"Yes, the disciples of the Yun family can die, but they can't live aggrievedly. โ€

"If you die in a hundred battles, what regrets do you have. After death, I also have the face to see my ancestors. โ€

Knowing that they were going to die, everyone in the Yun family was aroused one by one.

"Haha, okay. When I got below, when I saw the ancestor, I Yunlong took all the blame. You are all good, and our ancestors are proud of you. Yunlong laughed maniacally.

Then, Yunlong laughed and shouted extremely coldly: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

Angry, mighty Xiaohan.

"Fuck it. "Qin Wuxian is not injured, Qin Wuxian and the others are naturally not to be outdone. When their son-in-law is gone, they can fight to the death. Now, in front of the childe, how can they coax it.

What's more, the two brothers were seriously injured by Yunlong's blow, and almost fell under Yunlong's knife, but the two brothers were holding their breath?

Moreover, fighting with Childe made their blood boil and their fighting spirit was high.

"Boom"

The two sides collided violently again.

Zhonghua Building, the Yun family, fought to the death, and officially broke out.

Yun Long stretched out his hand, dropped the big knife on the side, and returned to his hand in an instant. With a knife, Yunlong was arrogant.

"Boy, take my sword. The cloud dragon jumped high and slashed down with a knife, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Mu Feng raised his head and quietly looked at the big knife that slashed down.

It wasn't as if the knife wasn't aimed at him.

Ignoring the fruit, a trace of yin poison flashed in Yun Long's eyes, and the strength in his hand increased by two points again.

"That's not how you use the knife. Mu Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly.

Before he finished speaking, the blood-drinking mad knife appeared in his hand, and with a backhand, the thick knife aura, with an indomitable aura of destruction, met Yunlong's big knife.

"Po-"

The slight sound of the water ripple exploding sounded, and the thick knife qi of the blood-drinking mad knife knocked Yunlong's big knife into one place, and then, shaking his hand and reversing, the force did not change, and slashed down diagonally from the neck towards Yunlong.

If this knife and Yun Long are cut down, then the right side of his body from his neck to his waist will be split in half.

Seeing this, Yunlong's face also changed a few times. Finally, he reached out and slapped himself three times. Taking advantage of the counterattack power of these three palms, Yun Long Kankan took two steps back.

"Whoa......

Yun Long was left with a long wound on his chest, and blood rushed out.

Yunlong snorted, the sharp pain made him want to go crazy. However, he still insisted on gritting his teeth and persevering. Stretching out his hand, he pulled off the coat on his body, and then took out some healing powder, sprinkled it on the wound, and then wrapped it in the coat.

He rushed towards Mu Feng again. And dragged a spear halfway through. pulled a spear flower, like a spirit snake out of a hole, and stabbed Mu Feng's head.

Mu Feng waved the blood-drinking knife in his hand again and again.

"Bell, bell, bellโ€”"

A series of sounds of gold and iron.

Yun Long saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he couldn't help but retract his gun. At this time, he found that the spear in his hand was already scarred. He even had some doubts that if he collided with Mu Feng again, this spear would be broken directly.

Yunlong took a deep breath and glanced at the blood-drinking madness knife in Mu Feng's hand, but he didn't expect that the crazy knife with a strange blood color in Mu Feng's hand turned out to be a divine weapon.

After thinking about it, Yun Long threw the spear aside and flashed his fist at Mu Feng. The meaning is obvious, and he is ready to occupy a battle with Mu Feng with his bare hands.

Of course, he has another meaning, that is, I don't use weapons anymore, and you are embarrassed to use force.

Yun Long's thoughts, Mu Feng could naturally see it, but he pretended to be crazy and stupid.

Yaya is a horse, this is a battle of life and death, the real one is either you die or I live, so naturally I will do everything. Whether to use weapons or not is everyone's choice, why do people have to choose the same as you.

Yunlong was stunned, it is said that Mu Feng's age should be the time when he is young and crazy and heroic. Never allow others to look down on you. If you take the initiative not to use the soldiers, in order to show your strength, you should also take the initiative to collect weapons. I didn't expect Mu Feng's brain to be so stupid, and he didn't know how to cooperate at all. For a moment, Yunlong hesitated and didn't dare to step forward.

"Next, it's my turn to attack, right?" Mu Feng said, the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife raised high.

A world-dominating momentum suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the blood-drinking mad knife in Mu Feng's hand.

"The shadow of the sword book is broken. โ€

Mu Feng snorted lightly and slashed down.

The light and shadow of the sword shot out from the blood-drinking mad knife, like thousands of troops, unparalleled momentum, invincible. When the sword shadow approached, they exploded one after another, and the sword shadow fragments turned into endless cold stars, like meteors catching the moon, shooting towards the cloud dragon.

Yunlong's eyes straightened all of a sudden.

How to hide from this?

Are you going to be here?

Yunlong was in extreme danger for a while.

"Be careful, master. At this moment, a black shadow swept over and swooped out the cloud dragon at once. And he himself was pierced by Mu Feng's knife, and his life was killed on the spot.

"Xiaobei, Xiaobei. Yun Long had a sad and complicated expression on his face.

Yun Xiaobei, a disciple of the Yun family, has excellent talent and understanding. And it is precisely because of these that Yunlong does not like it. Because of Yun Xiaobei's rise, it affected his son. Therefore, Yunlong suppressed everywhere and tried every means to deduct Yun Xiaobei's personal refining resources.

However, who would have thought that such a small person, a young man who was targeted by himself everywhere, lost his life for himself. This made Yunlong ashamed for a while.