"Retreat, this is a private matter for the teacher, the old man is repaying, if anyone seeks revenge for the old man, it will make the old man die uneasy!" Wang Peng's voice came out, resounding through the fair mountain, and everyone heard it clearly, this is even saving Weng Ran the trouble in the future.

But Ji Wushang and Tao Ye did not retreat, this was not something that could be brought by Wang Penghu, especially in front of them.

Weng Ran looked at the unsuspecting person in front of him, and he really raised the sound of death in his hand.

Seeing this, Tu Liuzhao and Qian Duoduo were also nervous and embarrassed, and Weng Ran should take revenge, but ......

"Weng Ran ......"

Qian Duoduo screamed, but Weng Ran didn't hear it, and even ignored Ji Wushang and Tao Ye, who had quietly moved, and the sound of death was aimed at Wang Peng's heart from a palm's distance.

On the fair mountain, the birds were silent, and in the hearts of the people, there was still a trace of excitement at this moment.

The excitement of being able to see the fall of a generation of masters with my own eyes.

"If you really want to lose your life, let them go, and with them, how can I take your life. ”

Wang Peng answered her directly with actions, and the two of them were pushed away by an invisible force just like their previous words.

The two of them just flew away, Weng Ran quickly made a move, the hatred in his eyes was boiling, the sound of death was as fast as lightning, Weng Fan in mid-air looked down, looking at Wang Peng, who was about to die like this, with disdain and regret.

"Weng Ran!"

The two of them spoke together, and at the same time grabbed Weng Ran, although Wang Peng did not allow anyone to avenge him, but if Weng Ran really killed Wang Peng, how could no one trouble her!

If this sword really pierces down, it will not only cost Wang Peng's life.

"A-Niang, I've avenged you!"

At this moment, Weng Ran's heart is not ecstatic, but there is a kind of loss, as for Wang Peng, no matter whether he is being used or has the heart to participate, no matter how sincere his heart is to make up for it today, he must pay for A-Niang's life, which he owes!

Therefore, Weng Ran made a move without reservation, and she ran to take his life.

And the other party really didn't have a trace of resistance, the sword blade pierced Wang Peng's clothes first, followed by flesh and skin, blood flowed out, Wang Peng's face did not see the slightest pain, and looked at Weng Ran lovingly as before.

Weng Ran didn't dare to look directly into those eyes at this time, she really didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, didn't she......

"Senior nephew, I hope you can be less hateful in the future. ”

Wang Peng told him like an elder, and at the same time closed his eyes.

Weng Ran's heart was shocked, but he roared, his facial features were deformed, and he continued to exert force in his hands.

Weng Ran's roar shook the night bird into the air, and the photo had already grabbed her arm, "Weng Ran, stop!"

The beauty fan was one step ahead of the master, came sharply, and went straight to Weng Ran, and took a photo in vain to feel it, and immediately put down Weng Ran, and the halberd swept and collided with the beauty fan.

"You're really going to be mad by her!"

Ji Wushang rarely lost the appearance of a merry son, and shouted urgently.

"Weng Ran!"

Qian Duoduo directly wrapped his arms around Weng Ran's waist and wanted to drag the person away.

And the tip of the death sword had already pierced into Wang Peng's chest at this time, and the sea of spiritual consciousness that was dragged suddenly trembled, and the demonic qi in it came out chaotically, lost control, and rushed away in her sea of spiritual consciousness.

However, he could not break through the surface of the sea of spiritual knowledge, so the demonic energy did not disperse.

Under this change, the hand holding the sword lost its strength for a while and hung down, and the sound of death also drew from Wang Peng's chest, and the person was already dragged behind by Qian Duoduo.

"Demons! There are high-level demons with pure blood here!"

Weng Ran let Qian Duoduo pull her back, his eyes swept over the people below, only the demon race would attract the demonic energy of the same race, and her demonic aura at this time was so wild, it was clear that the identity of the other party must be extraordinary!

Just as she was looking for someone.

Looking up at the lively crowd below, someone spoke up, his eyes were full of disbelief in the air, and he shouted loudly: "It's demonic energy!"

Fear replaces disbelief, followed by hate!

Weng Ran hurriedly turned his eyes to look at the opposite side, and stopped suddenly, Qian Duoduo was also shocked, and looked ahead dumbfounded.

Wang Peng's body was surrounded by a thin layer of black gas, although it was extremely light, but in the moonlight, it was clear that the human race had just experienced a big war with the demon race, although there were not many people who had experienced it personally, but the world remembered the demon race because of this.

That black one is the demonic energy!

Ji Wushang and Tao Ye, who came back, stopped a hundred meters away from Wang Peng, Rao is they are all shrewd people, and they are also dumbfounded at this time.

And one after another figures suddenly appeared, Weng Ran saw Kong Drum at a glance, and almost all of the people who appeared were of his identity.

The previous farce was the Liu family's business and Wang Peng's business.

But at this time, it was about the demons, and they couldn't stand idly by.

Wang Peng opened his eyes and looked at the demonic qi in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder, this demonic qi obviously came from his own body, and it had nothing to do with the snake pieces with demonic qi he received, but why was there demonic qi in his body?

"Master, the symptoms left over from the last battle with the demons have recurred, what should I do?"

Ji Wushang suddenly came to Wang Peng's side and said anxiously.

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, and Wang Peng understood that he could die, but he couldn't insult the reputation of Wuge, and he couldn't die on the charge of having an affair with the demon clan.

Looking at Weng Ran in a blink of an eye, I'm really sorry, the old man still has a few days to live.

"It's okay, the Pavilion Master will definitely think of a way. ”

Wang Peng followed Ji Wusheng's words, although this bit of demonic qi made him a little uncomfortable, but it didn't cause much harm, and then turned his eyes to look at the people in the air, most of them were familiar old faces, "It's really troublesome for you, but this little demonic qi doesn't matter." ”

As he spoke, he suppressed the demonic energy.

And when everyone heard the conversation between his master and apprentice, Kong Gu, as the person who fought with them last time, said worriedly: "Lord Wang Feng, you can't look at the demon clan, since you are in trouble, you should deal with it quickly, so as not to harm your body." ”

"Master Kong Ling, Lord Wang Feng, this protection of the world is peaceful, but I can't do without you~"

The bigwigs were polite to each other.

Weng Ran's gaze was already locked on one person in the crowd, no, it was her and the other party who locked on to each other.

The man in white was looking at Weng Ran with his heterochromatic eyes.

Those eyes are too special, not only different colors, but also seem to have a formation in them, so it is too difficult to see the emotions from these eyes.

But in any case, this is a danger to Weng Ranlai, his demonic qi has not been released, and the other party can feel that if he is doing something, maybe his demonic qi will not be able to control it and rush out.

And he doesn't have the identity of Wang Peng.