Murong Guiyun chased after Chen Feng all the way, and roared loudly: "My good girl, don't run away, come to me!"

He thought that Murong Miaoyue was running in front of Chen Feng, so he chased Chen Feng all the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Feng tried his best to escape, and finally reached the trap.

Murong Miaoyue was in the trap, and Chen Feng bypassed. Murong Guiyun saw his daughter, and no longer cared about running to Chen Feng on the other side, but rampaged towards Murong Miaoyue with the Chixiao Sword.

Murong Miaoyue deliberately looked at Murong Guiyun with contempt and hatred, which made Murong Guiyun want to kill her even more.

Hitting his head into the incomparably hard golden silk, Murong Guiyun suddenly screamed in pain: "Ah......"

Chen Feng stopped in the distance, he looked at Murong Guiyun in astonishment, under such a high-speed collision, the golden silk actually did not tear Murong Guiyun apart, but only embedded in his flesh and left a full body of blood, and the golden silk tied around was actually broken by him.

Is this still a human body? Although Murong Guiyun was covered in blood, and the pain must be unbearable at this moment, he was actually able to use his body to knock through the golden silk, which was not something that ordinary people could do.

Chen Feng can also speculate a little, Murong Guiyun is naturally a mortal fetus in the flesh, but when he is traveling, his internal force is released, so he hinders the sharp cutting of the golden silk, which does not completely tear the body.

"Ah......" Murong Guiyun looked up to the sky again and let out a long roar, and as soon as the internal force shook, the golden silk embedded in his body was all shattered.

He stared at Murong Miaoyue with a pair of red eyes, and slowly approached Murong Miaoyue while constantly slashing with the Chixiao Sword.

Although there was a heavy golden silk trap ahead, Murong Guiyun didn't need to screen it carefully at all. Under the swing of the Chixiao Sword, all obstacles were swept away.

Murong Miaoyue didn't flee with tears, and she didn't know if she was stupid when she saw her father's appearance.

Chen Feng immediately shouted: "Miss Murong, run away!"

Murong Miaoyue was reminded, so she turned around and fled, but her surroundings were full of golden silk traps, and she couldn't use her divine sword to destroy golden silk like Murong Guiyun, so she could only retreat cautiously.

Seeing that Murong Guiyun was getting closer and closer, Chen Feng hurriedly cast the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to harass him from behind.

Murong Guiyun turned around with a palm, and the majestic internal force instantly turned Chen Feng's palm power away, and the Douzhuan Star Shift was even more powerful.

Chen Feng faced this powerful Dou Zhuan Star Shift impact, and he couldn't even dodge, so he could only exert his two internal forces, Nine Yin and Nine Yang, to maximize the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

After a loud "boom" sound, Chen Feng was directly blasted out, and at this time, Lu Daoling rushed over and happened to catch Chen Feng.

"Is the stinky boy okay?" Lu Daoling asked with concern.

Chen Feng opened his eyes with difficulty, he felt weak all over his body, but fortunately, the internal forces of the Nine Yang True Scripture and the Nine Yin True Scripture were constantly circulating in his body, helping him to heal and recover, but now he couldn't fight anymore.

Lu Daoling looked at Chen Feng in surprise, because he was aware of Chen Feng's astonishing recovery speed. simply put Chen Feng on the ground, and then went to deal with Murong Guiyun.

Murong Guiyun's feet were already bleeding a pool of blood, which was all flowing from the wound cut by the golden silk, which was originally barely stopping the bleeding, coupled with the vigorous attack of Chaochen Feng, causing the blood to flow non-stop.

Even if Murong Guiyun at this moment cannot be called the end of the strong crossbow, if he doesn't have more blood, I'm afraid he will die soon.

"Master Murong Zhuang, you better give up resistance. Lu Daoling couldn't bear to do it.

Murong Guiyun had a fierce look on his face and continued to walk towards Murong Miaoyue.

Murong Miaoyue simply didn't move, looking at her father with a resolute face, planning to confront her father.

At this time, everyone else came, Dugu Huang, Lin Xiangchen, Xuan Hui, Wang Ding, Wang Zuke, several masters of Hongmen, disciples of Xuanyin Pavilion, as well as Qian Baili and Deng Jiuliu.

Everyone was naturally happy when they saw Murong Guiyun's tragic situation.

Wang Ding and Wang Zuke were obviously seriously injured, but they still took the initiative to attack, and now at this time, they didn't want to get their hands on the divine sword, they just wanted to avenge their dead brother!

These two people made a move, but they attracted Murong Guiyun and made Murong Miaoyue get out of the crisis again.

It's just that Wang Ding and Wang Zuke have just taken a few steps forward in a hurry, and Murong Guiyun is a powerful sword in the air. The two hurriedly resisted with their swords, but half of their arms were cut off, and the Tianji Sword and the Yuheng Sword were still held on top of the severed arm, and they were thrown directly into the distance.

With two screams, Wang Ding and Wang Zuke rolled on the ground with their empty arms covered.

Murong Guiyun had just cast a sword, which caused the blood on his body to flow even more, his face was already pale, and his whole person began to shake, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

The disciples of Xuanyin Pavilion helped the two of the Wang family away for treatment, and Xuan Hui took a few steps forward to comfort: "Lord Murong, please put down the butcher's knife......

"Dead bald donkey has a lot to say about you!" Murong Guiyun stood in place and slashed again, Xuan Hui stretched out his fingers, and the Shaolin Maha finger burst out strongly, and a few fingers came down, which had already weakened the sword qi a lot.

In the end, Xuan Hui reached out with both hands, and finally resisted the sword qi with the help of the Vajra Prajna palm, but the whole person took a few steps backwards.

Xuanhui was able to take over Murong Guiyun's attack, not to say how high Xuanhui's martial arts were, but because Murong Guiyun's state was terrible now.

Dugu Huang stepped forward step by step, and shouted: "Murong old thief, let's make a decision!"

Murong Guiyun pointed at Dugu Huang and sneered: "It's up to you, I, Murong Guiyun, am the number one in the world, who can defeat me!"

After saying this, the blood in his body suddenly splashed out, as if there was a rain of blood, and Murong Guiyun was still laughing indiscriminately in the blood rain.

It's just that as the laughter stopped, Murong Guiyun fell in a pool of blood with a "poof". He would rather die by cutting himself than lose at anyone's hands!

Murong Miaoyue stepped forward with tears streaming down her face, and then knelt next to Murong Guiyun.

Dugu Huang walked up, he naturally wouldn't desecrate Murong Guiyun's corpse, just took the Chixiao Sword over, and then retreated silently.

Xuan Hui sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures. Qian Baili and Deng Jiuliu also knelt in front of Murong Guiyun's corpse, after all, they were people from Mantuo Villa, even if the owner of the village killed everyone, but now that the person is dead, he always has to mourn.

As for the others, they stood aside and watched, Shen Yi shed tears and said, "Fourteenth brother, fifteenth brother, the old thief Murong is dead, you can rest in peace!"

Lu Daoling sighed: "Murong Guiyun's martial arts are really powerful, if it weren't for the trap set by the Chen Feng kid today, so that he was so seriously injured, otherwise we would all have to explain here......"