Woohoo!

One figure after another burst forward from behind him, pounced on the Luo family disciples, and every shot was full of killing moves.

"Formation! Kill!" Zhang Yue shouted, and shouted angrily at the same time: "Wei Wufeng, if you dare to touch the people of my Luo family, you are not afraid that my Luo family will retaliate afterwards?"

Her long sword trembled, and a large number of phantoms shrouded in front of her, and thirty-six sword qi phantoms were pumped into the chest of the fastest robber, instantly breaking him into two from his lower abdomen, and the bloody aura filled the air.

"Revenge? I heard that the old man of your Luo family was majestic when he was young, but I don't know if he can still stand up with his own strength now that he is a wasted person?"

Wei Wufeng sneered, and a cold killing intent quietly spread into his eyes: "Besides, you are all dead, who knows that it is my Black Wind who has stolen it?"

"Yes, sir. ”

A sturdy figure swooped out from the Black Wind Thief, wielding twin hammers, each weighing a thousand pounds, and the black weight was made of pure iron. Although there is nothing special, the victory lies in the strength of the force, and every move is like the sky falling.

This person is the second-in-command of the Black Wind Thief, "Mighty Ape" Dong Yue, who is also in the seventh order of cultivation, and has strong talent, even if he is an eighth-order powerhouse, he can fight for a short time.

Zhang Yue seemed to have faced an ancient violent ape, and as soon as the other party pounced, there was an overwhelming strong aura surging in, forcing people to interrupt their breathing, and even the Water Moon Sword in his hand was a lot heavier.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Yue drank secretly, the long sword danced, the sword momentum became dexterous, and it skillfully swirled. She knew that it had happened to this moment, and it would be superfluous to say anything more, so she immediately decided: "Break through with all your strength and give up the Golden Immortal Grass." ”

"We're just guards, we have nothing to do with this Golden Fairy Grass. When the guards saw that it was the Black Wind Thief, they were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they lost their minds and rushed out of the canyon.

"Idiot!" scolded secretly, Zhang Yue didn't bother to care about the life or death of these guys.

The corners of the two Black Wind Thieves who were standing still showed a hideous smile on the corners of their mouths, and they slashed the guards who rushed the fastest one by one, licking the blood on the blades bloodthirstily, with a fierce expression.

Wei Wufeng shook his head, took an understatement, and stepped down in front of one of the Zuihou guards. A smile tugged at his dry face, and after the other party showed a forced smile, Wei Wufeng's five fingers tightened like a knife and stabbed him in the chest.

The palm of his hand was retracted, and a heart that was still beating was grabbed alive, and Wei Wufeng casually discarded it aside, commenting regretfully: "Red." ”

This fierce style, combined with such an indifferent expression, made a chill from the soles of his feet. Even the core disciples who had experienced a lot of bloody battles couldn't help but feel a little chilly at this moment.

On the other hand, those Black Wind Thieves were so excited by the blood that they screamed, and their eyes were bloodshot with excitement, like wild beasts.

Step by step, walking to the center of the battle, Wei Wufeng suddenly waved his palm at one of his disciples: "It's such a waste of time to entangle with you...... How good would it be if you were to kill yourselves quietly?"

That disciple was none other than Huang Buping, and he roared violently, "Fuck yourself!"

The iron spirit long sword in his hand erupted into a cloud of ghostly light, and the blade shone with a strange luster, reflecting in the morning sun, with a bit of strange dazzling.

Seeing Wei Wufeng meet his sword blade with his fleshy palm, Huang Buping's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, no matter how hard his body was, he would never dare to receive a blow from the iron spirit long sword infused with true power!

"Idiot kid. Wei Wufeng met his ecstasy, cracking a trace of an incomparably mocking smile, and his fleshy palm turned abruptly! In an instant, one of his right palms turned pitch black as ink, and slapped towards Huang Buping's long sword in a heavy manner.

The right palm waved, without a trace of wind, as if all the air fluctuations had been twisted into pieces when they fell on the edge of the right palm.

"Dark clutches?"

At the last moment, Huang Buping thought of Wei Wufeng's famous martial arts-

That rumored martial art that is almost level four, the Black Devil's Palm!

It's a pity that his awakening undoubtedly came later, and the sword body seemed to be hit by a hammer, shattering with a "snap", and the aftermath shocked, blasting his body out and hitting the ground hard.

A sharp pain swept through his body, and for a while, Huang Buping couldn't even stand up.

"Little doll, go die quietly, and don't do it in vain. ”

Wei Wufeng smiled kindly, like a monk who persuaded people to be kind, but his palm was full of fierce bloody aura, and it grabbed straight at Huang Buping's heart.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the void suddenly soared, freezing Wei Wufeng's claws vividly. Then, a faint laugh sounded: "People who want to move my Luo family, have you asked the master?"

A series of shocked eyes fell on the place where the voice came from, even if it was a person in a fierce battle, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart at this moment, and secretly looked away.

When they could see the situation in the arena clearly, the Black Wind Thieves showed an incredible look, even the core disciples of the Luo family were all with irrepressible suspicions on their faces-

Young Master Luo?

"Boy, who are you?" Wei Wufeng's body froze, looking at Luo Chen deeply, his right palm was still pressed into the air by Luo Chen's fist, and the strange whirling force quietly dispersed the sharpness of the black clutche.

"Luo family, Luo Chen. Luo Chen's robe flicked lightly and smiled faintly.

"Oh, the Luo family even has a character like you......"

Wei Wufeng's eyes narrowed, and the intuition he had cultivated under years of bloody battles of life and death made him feel a little indescribable jealousy towards this young man who was calm and unhurried in front of him.

He smiled gloomily, and his smile did not contain the slightest warmth: "Give you a chance, as long as you burn that pile of golden fairy grass with your own hands, I can let you live." ”

Luo Chen's lips pursed slightly, and a wisp of mockery flashed: "Old guy, I will also give you a choice, retreat now, I can spare your life, how about it?"

"Haha, that kid is crazy, right? He actually said that he wanted to spare the life of the regiment leader, which is really unbelievable. ”

"Did he think it would be great to be able to block the Commander......'s Black Clutches?

Wei Wufeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Since you have lost your own life, then don't blame the old man's men for being ruthless!"

His right palm shook violently, and the thick black mist suddenly gushed out, and with a rapid contraction, it actually made his palm take on a layer of jade.

Luo Chen kicked out and picked Huang Buping behind him into the distance. The moment he flew out, Huang Buping hesitated slightly, but still said loudly: "Young Master Luo, be careful!"

Sou!

Wei Wufeng's right palm slashed fiercely at Luo Chen's neck, and an arrow-shaped wave appeared in the place where he passed, which was an illusion created by the extremely fast speed.

One can imagine how domineering the power of this blow is.

"Brother Chen, go quickly, as long as you go back to the Luo family, the Black Wind Thieves will never dare to kill us. Zhang Yue shouted in a hurry.

"Little beauty, your opponent is me, is it insulting me to be so distracted?" Dong Yue slammed his hammer hard, like beating a big drum, and blocked Zhang Yue's retreat in a heavy manner.

The corners of Luo Chen's lips hooked up a smile, and he said softly: "They should retreat, but what about them......"

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