"Someone...... Fighting!"

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The sky thundered, the rain poured down, and the wind rattled the leaves on both sides.

"Take a look!" Half-loud, Chu Feng made a decision.

While he was running the Spirit Sutra to conceal his own aura, he cautiously approached in the direction where the sound came from.

As it got closer, the sound of swords grew louder and louder!

He stuck to an ancient tree, and at the same time cast a purple demon pupil, and from a distance, he saw that a tragic battle was being staged in the rain curtain.

An old man in his fifties and sixties, dressed in a purple retro robe, fled in the forest.

Behind him, there were seven or eight masked men in black, following closely. In the hands of each man in black, he carried a long sword of the cold forest.

On the blade of the sword, there are beads of blood!

"Old man Gu, the Wushan area is ahead, if you are on the run, you will bury the belly of the beast?" Among the black-clothed men, one of them reminded the old man who was running in front of him.

It was obviously a kind reminder, but in fact it was further persecution.

The meaning of the words is that you have no way to escape.

The old man in purple was covered in blood, and there were no less than a hundred sword marks on his body. Every sword mark is deep and bone-seeing, and in some places, it has turned black.

The old man was holding a broken knife, even though the knife had broken and the oil had dried up, the momentum on his body was still like a knife, very sharp.

Regarding the words of the man in black, the old man in purple turned a deaf ear, held a long knife, and ran away without saying a word.

The direction of the escape, no coincidence, happened to be Chu Feng's side.

"Stop him!"

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man under the veil, and the moment his words fell, behind him, all the black-clothed people sped up, but in just a few breaths, they surrounded the purple-clothed old man.

And they are only ...... away from where Chu Feng is 100 meters!

"Hehe......"

The old man in purple knew that he couldn't escape, and he wasn't running away. Instead, he turned around and swept his face over the faces of the men in black one by one.

"A group of rats with their heads and tails hidden, chasing me like this...... It's really worthy of sparing no effort!" The old man in purple said coldly: "I just don't know, you can't bear the anger of my ancient family." ”

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. The man in black opened his mouth and said, "Old man, this is your ...... Fate!"

"Do it!"

With a wave of his hand, the leader of the black-clothed man waved his hand, and the seven figures with swords burst out like lightning, and Han Sensen's sword blade was in a ring, blocking all retreats and stabbing towards the purple-clothed old man.

"Phew! There are so many people, it's really shameless to bully an old man. The old man surnamed Gu scolded angrily, although he said so, but he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness in his hands.

The old man in purple raised his breath, and the broken knife was in his hand, like a touch of silver light, and he slashed out obliquely.

With a bang, it collided with the blade of the sword, and the old man ran out of oil, and under this blow, he stepped back dozens of steps.

Arms and bodies are shaking!

Poof, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, his face was like gold paper, a swordsman attacked, he responded in a hurry, who expected...... The broken knife was directly picked off, and the other party even pierced his shoulder with a sword. At the same time, a kick was made to his chest.

The old man's body flew upside down, crashed into an ancient tree and fell, and his bones seemed to break a lot.

Seven or eight black-clothed men approached at the same time, and the old man in purple looked desperate. This time, he was careless and accidentally lost everything.

Death is the price!

"Old man, I'm sorry......"

The leader of the men in black came closer, looked at the old man in purple, and raised the sword in his hand in a complicated manner.

The long sword has reached the heart of the old man in purple, and he only needs to go one step further to return the old man's soul to Jiuquan.

"Tell me, are you ...... The people of the Wind and Rain Building!"

The old man in purple seemed to have returned to his light, raised his head suddenly, stared at the leader of the man in black, gritted his teeth and asked.

"For your death's sake, it doesn't hurt to tell you. We're not ......."

The dark clouds rolled above the night sky, and a lightning bolt suddenly slashed down, and in the endless darkness, lightning suddenly shone one one brightly, and the night was like day.

The wind whined, and the rain poured!

Under the lightning, the black-clothed man, including the purple-clothed old man, all closed their eyes by the instinct of the electric lightning.

A silver light pierced through the darkness like a horse, breaking through the air, whistling and whimpering, as if connected with the lightning under the night dome.

Poof!

A scream, an instant!

A man in black slowly fell, a thumb-thick dry branch stuck in his chest. The branches were sharp, blood-stained at one end, piercing the heart of a man in black.

"Who!" the leader of the men in black was furious, turned abruptly, and whispered in all directions.

But the next moment, another scream sounded, and a man in black fell to the ground again. His chest, too, was pierced by a twig.

Broken heart and death!

"It's the archers...... Spread out!" The leader of the men in black suddenly turned pale, and hurriedly spoke.

His expression was cloudy, and his eyes kept sweeping the surroundings, and those darker places were particularly focused.

On a rainy day, the night sky is too dark. In the forest, the grass and trees were dense, and the other party was like a poisonous snake, which made him feel a chill here.

And the time that the other party seized was too exquisite. It happened to be the moment when the lightning flashed and they squinted.

Except for the two men in black who died and the leader of the men in black, the other five men in black all scattered and searched outside in a circular carpet.

Chu Feng leaned against a big tree with his back, and his breathing was slightly short. Using the Witch God Bow, two short arrows consumed half of his aura.

"No, you can't use the Witch God Bow!" Chu Feng muttered, putting away the Witch God Bow, not daring to use it.

If he shoots two arrows, I'm afraid he will be in danger.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He immediately put the witch god on his back and carefully took out a black dagger from his waist.

The dagger was pitch black, only three inches long!

But the dagger blade is very sharp, and it is easy to cut gold and stone. This is a self-defense weapon specially created by Lu Yuan for everyone after experiencing the Lizard Ancient Beast Train incident.

Holding the dagger, Chu Feng's eyes became more and more cold.

He squatted there, lying silently, the Spirit Scripture operating silently in his body, and there was a purple glow shining in his eyes, but it was the purple demon pupil that was casting, watching the every move of the man in black who was nearby.

The rain is pouring down, the rain is howling!

From time to time, thunder roared, lightning flashed, and the whole mountain forest was filled with a solemn atmosphere.