Du Feng was furious: "Kill all those monks who hurt ordinary people for doing evil!"

There was no answer, only the madness of the demon cultivator's command.

The young man ran wildly without looking back, only in an instant, the long knife glowing with demonic flame was already approaching, and it was about to pierce the young man's body!

Suddenly, the Tiger King appeared behind the young man out of thin air, grabbed the handle of the long knife, flicked it with his backhand, and threw the long knife towards the demon cultivator!

"Poof!" The demon cultivator couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his face was frightened, and he hurriedly dodged the long knife that was galloping, but suddenly! Snake Meimei suddenly appeared on the side of the demon cultivator, and pushed the demon cultivator violently, pushing it back to the original position, and the long knife that attacked directly pierced the demon cultivator's body.

Countless demon cultivators exerted their whole body spiritual power, and all kinds of spiritual light wrapped the demon cultivators' bodies, as if they had turned into various colors of light, scattered in all directions, and acted according to Du Feng's orders, killing all the monks who did evil and hurt ordinary people! For Du Feng's order, who dare to disobey the demon cultivators?

But suddenly, Du Feng was stunned, and Du Feng, who felt that something was wrong, subconsciously looked left and right, there was no one around the demon cultivator, so Du Feng couldn't help but be excited, and hurriedly used his spiritual power and shouted loudly: "The big demons of the Yuan Infant Stage are all back to me, protect me!"

"Quack ......" A few crow spirits who had not yet gone were ordered to circle and return, flapping their wings and stopping around Du Feng. Du Feng burst into tears: "I accidentally swelled again, I'm pit myself......"

Du Feng was very depressed and drove away a few crow spirits, set up a sword alone, and slid over the land of Huaxia, the Huaxia continent covered by divine consciousness was full of devastation, or some residential buildings were emitting some thick black smoke, or some buildings were about to collapse the steel bars exposed to the air and the cracked concrete was struggling to support.

Flying all the way, Dujia Village, which is known as a rich village, is already empty, and the villagers don't know whether they have been slaughtered by the demon cultivators, or they have fled for their lives, leaving only the magnificent buildings standing. The most prominent sign of the Toh headquarters building is crooked.

At the foot, the originally boiling H City School of Business Administration was empty at this time, and there were no more male and female students on the playground, and there were no more famous teachers teaching in the teaching building. In the streets and alleys, cars lie quietly, on both sides of the streets, the vegetation branches and foliage are bleak in the wind, and on the streets, there are blood stains......

Familiar places, but not those familiar scenes. Du Feng was sad in his heart, and looked up to the sky and roared: "Wow, the gods and Buddhas in the sky, Sanqing Patriarch, look at it, open your eyes and take a look at the devastated Chinese world, a merging period demon cultivator, you crush him as simple as crushing an ant, why don't you make a move, why?"

"Son-in-law!" suddenly exclaimed from above the ground, "Son-in-law, is that you?"

Du Feng leaned over and saw Yang Jianzheng, who was wearing Du's security uniform, peeking in the corner. Du Feng swooped down and landed in front of Yang Jian: "It's me!"

"It's so good to see you, what about my daughter, what about Yang Yang?" Yang Jianxi said.

"They're in Kunlun Mountain!I'll take you to see them now!" Du Feng said, pulling Yang Jian to the sword, and suddenly, a sneer came from behind him, Du Feng looked back, and saw Zhou Wuxing, who was leading a group of demon cultivators, was coming from far and near!

"I'll stop them, son-in-law go quickly!" Yang Jian stepped down the spirit sword, protected it in front of Du Feng, pulled out a pig-killing knife from behind his back, looked at Zhou Wuxing and the others who were infinitely close with trembling, and roared at Du Feng: "Son-in-law, you go quickly!"

Yang Jian's move, Du Feng was moved, and he didn't talk nonsense, he pulled Yang Jian onto the spirit sword, and used his spiritual power to control the spirit sword to flee quickly, suddenly! Du Feng stopped abruptly, only to see a large number of monks stepping on the sword in front of him, Du Feng looked at it, and was immediately happy, isn't the leader his good brother Xiao Yijun?

Du Feng couldn't help but shout: "Yingdang!"

"Take it!" Xiao Yijun was driven by his long sword, and a group of monks behind him all accelerated and approached Du Feng! Du Feng was shocked and hurriedly fled: "Yingdang, it's me, I'm your boss!"

The group of monks commanded by Xiao Yijun pursued closely, and Xiao Yijun, who was tied with his hands behind his back, had a straight face and chased after him with his sword.

"What's the situation?" Du Feng's brain was running rapidly, and he couldn't figure out how Xiao Yijun, who thought he was here to save him, could order someone to take him down!

"Son-in-law, it's son-in-law!" Tang Youyou's home, hanging high in the middle of the wall of the living room, the expressions of the men and women who were originally smiling changed instantly, and as Tang Dawen said "save people", a gust of wind blew, and two clouds of black mist flew out from the photos, and went straight to the group of monks who Xiao Yijun ordered to chase Du Feng!

"Ah!" The screams of a man and a woman sounded one after another, Du Feng was shocked and suddenly looked back, only to see that under the sword of a monk chasing him, two black mist suddenly dispersed, and Du Feng was shocked on the spot: "No, no, no......"

At this time, the monks who were chasing after him had already surrounded Du Feng, and Xiao Yijun, who came later, was high up and stared at Du Feng: "Don't you want to be caught yet?"

"You're fucking that bitch!" With a wild roar, a man in military uniform held a handle*, aimed his gun at the group of monks surrounding Du Feng, without saying a word, pulled the trigger, and pushed it with his left hand holding the belly of the gun, and it was another shot!

"Hmph!" A monk surrounding Du Feng snorted coldly, the spirit sword was in his hand, and he would wave it wildly, only to hear the sound of "dangdang dang ......" kept ringing, and all the bullets from the scattered attack were blocked by the spirit sword!

"Let's go, wow!" Du Feng roared at the man in military uniform. But the man was indifferent at all, and while he kept shooting, he approached step by step!

Suddenly, the man shot out the last bullet in the gun, flicked it, and suddenly pulled out two pistols from his back waist, the pistols were loaded, and the man fired one shot left and one right: "I'll drag them down, you go quickly!"

"......" Du Feng was speechless, did he hold on?

Du Feng turned his head and carefully looked at Xiao Yijun in front of him: "Yingdang, don't you know me?"

Xiao Yijun's face was full of sadness, and he sighed: "Boss, I'm sorry ......"

Du Feng was furious: "Since you know me, why do you want people to take me down?"

"What are you still doing in a daze, don't do it yet" Zhou Wuxing's dissatisfied voice came from far and near. Xiao Yijun's eyebrows struggled, and suddenly, Xiao Yijun held a big hand, caught the spirit sword flying from the bottom of his feet, and pointed at Du Feng: "Don't embarrass me, just grab it!"

At this time, on the ground, the man who had run out of bullets from the two pistols lifted his trouser legs, pulled out the military thorns tied to his legs, and ran with a wild roar: "There is a kind of down!"

"Go!" The hand of the monk who was wielding the sword in front of the bullet suddenly let go, and the spirit sword directly turned into a cold light and shot straight at the man!

The man hurriedly dodged and hidden, but where could the man dodge the monk's spirit sword? I saw that the spirit sword only shifted the direction slightly, and it had already hit the top of the man's head, like a bamboo!

"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and the spirit sword that was originally about to hit the man's head without any suspense was bounced away, only to see Du Feng's sniper gun hugging horizontally, and after a shot, he looked at Xiao Yijun coldly and said: "If you still miss you and my brother, let go of my two fathers-in-law!"

When Xiao Yijun heard this, his eyes flickered, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Wuxing with an inquiring gaze. Seeing Zhou Wuxing smiling and shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yijun took a deep breath, his expression was sharp, he turned his head suddenly, and raised his long sword: "Kill!"

Suddenly, all the monks who surrounded Du Feng raised their swords and went straight to Du Feng, and the monk who attacked the man in military uniform with the sword also took the finger and controlled the spirit sword to attack the man in military uniform again.

"Fuck Nima!" Du Feng held the gun and shot at the spirit sword that attacked the man in military uniform, and then threw the sniper gun in his hand to the man in military uniform, the fairy sword in his left and right hand broke the sword and a spirit sword suddenly appeared, Du Feng raised the sword in his right hand, blocking the head-on split, and one dodged forward, raised his hand to break the sword and stabbed at the person who raised the sword!

The man in military uniform jumped forward, caught the sniper thrown by Du Feng, rolled after landing, and aimed the gun at a monk and shot directly!

"Get out of the way, I'll come!" Xiao Yijun stretched out his hand as soon as the monk who was about to be stabbed by Du Feng stretched out his hand, and waved his long sword, in a martial posture: "Demon Sword Technique!"

In an instant, Xiao Yijun turned into a shadow and headed straight towards Du Feng.

"Just a garbage like you who works for the tiger, you also practice the Demon Sword Technique?" Du Feng's expression was fierce, the spirit sword in his hand shook, and his posture was both offensive and defensive, waiting for Xiao Yijun's attack.

Only in an instant, Xiao Yijun's flowing shadow had already swayed in front of Du Feng, and suddenly! Du Feng moved, the spirit sword in his right hand was raised, he dodged and shook his hand, and then stood still, staring coldly at Xiao Yijun's figure that appeared from the flowing shadow that shook past him.

I saw that Xiao Yijun's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and a blood mark on his arm was shocking, and bright red blood flowed down his arm to the back of his hand. Du Feng sneered: "Is the Shushan Demon Swinging Sword Technique just like that, or is it just the person who practices the Sword Technique?"

Suddenly, the sniper gun held by the man in military uniform was taken away by a cold mang, the man in military uniform was shocked, and flew to grab the gun, but unexpectedly the cold man suddenly turned around, the man in military uniform was shocked, it was impossible to avoid it, the cold man came in the blink of an eye, and the man in military uniform screamed: "Du Feng, if you live, treat Sophie well, otherwise I will turn into a ghost and will not let you go!"

"Huh?" the man in military uniform was stunned, "I can still say so much before I die?" uh...... I'll see if I can say more, ahem...... Hades Palace, I, Su Zhennan, are here! Hey, I can really say a few more words, then what else do I have to say, what do I say...... I'll think about it first......"

The wolf qi who hugged Su Zhennan horizontally and the tiger king who grasped the cold mangs frowned several black lines.

"Ah!" The demon cultivators led by Zhou Wuxing and the monks led by Xiao Yijun all changed their faces greatly, their legs flashed, you look at me, I look at you, vigilantly staring at Wolf Qi and the Tiger King retreated.

Du Feng smiled coldly: "Eat them!"

"Woo~" Wolf Qi let out a wolf howl, let go of Su Zhennan, who was hugging, and jumped down, turning into a vicious wolf, and at the same time, the tiger king who was holding the cold mang had disappeared in place.

"Mom!" The group of monks led by Xiao Yijun and the group of demon cultivators led by Zhou Wuxing all scattered and fled, but suddenly, the monks who were scattered and fled all stopped and staggered back.

"Catch him!" Du Feng gave an order, and Zhou Wuxing, whose instructions kept changing, suddenly changed his face sharply.