Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Siege of the Evil Spirit

Xin Honglie's move was Qi Mengyun's "vigorous and resolute" style that taught Jing Feng. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, Xin Honglie seemed to turn into a red cloud, surrounding Pan Fu and the Gu God Cultists, and the sharp spear blades continued to stab out, every hit must be hit, every stab must be killed!

Screams, wails, and cries were incessant, and the splashes of blood added a bit of gloom to the faint mist.

I don't know who shouted, and the few remaining Gu God Cultists didn't dare to fight anymore, and fled in all directions.

The general's order will be a success!

Xin Honglie let out a long roar, the tiger's teeth pierced out, and the shadow of the gun was divided into many, first or later, and sank into the chest of the fleeer. Several miserable howls sounded, and Xin Honglie was left alone in front of him.

Xin Honglie held the tail of the gun, and the blood flowed into the water along the edge of the gun, and it was red. He looked at Pan Fu gradually coldly and didn't say a word.

Pan Fu gradually only felt that the cold hair on his body was about to stand up, as if there was not a person opposite him, but a fierce beast, a tiger with bared teeth and roaring, about to choose a person to devour.

Unconsciously, Pan Fuji's footsteps gradually moved back, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He even had a trace of regret, regretting going to Longyun Village to find Qi Mengyun for revenge, and regretting provoking Xin Honglie, a vicious beast.

Xin Honglie exhaled deeply, the Gu God Cultists continued to release all kinds of poisons during the attack, and he also hit a lot, although he relied on the Eight Dragon God Fire to burn away most of the poison, but the remaining micro-toxins still made him dizzy.

Lifting the tiger spear, Xin Honglie walked towards the retreating Pan Fu step by step.

"Xin...... Xin Honglie ......" Pan Fu gradually looked at the cold gaze of the young man opposite, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to speak. He suddenly understood that Xin Honglie would not show mercy to his subordinates today and let himself go.

Thinking of this, Pan Fu gradually gritted his teeth and lowered his heart, "He's *mother*, even if I die, I don't want you to feel good." ”

With a loud roar, Pan Fu gradually rushed towards Xin Honglie, although he had been doing evil for many years, after all, he was born in the military, and he still had a bit of blood and courage in his bones.

"Pan Er, I didn't expect you to have a little guts!" Xin Honglie sneered and stabbed out with a gun in one hand!

There was no suspense, the tired Pan Fuji was not his opponent at all, and the tiger spear blade penetrated Pan Fuji's right shoulder impressively, nailing him to the tree alive.

Xin Honglie didn't kill him, he stared at Pan Fuji fiercely, he wanted this father-killing enemy to experience the feeling of being at the end of the road!

"I want you to experience the pain of your father-in-law's death!" As soon as the words fell, the spear was provoked, and Pan Fuji's right arm and shoulder were cut off!

Pan Fu gradually sat down and screamed miserably.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xin Honglie's mouth, not caring at all about the great pain that Pan Fu was suffering.

"Slow...... Slow down, I'm ...... Tell you where the gold and silver have been hidden in the past ten years, and put it ...... Let me ......"

The extremely intense pain spread all over his body, and Pan Fu gradually spasmed all over his body, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Gold and silver?!" Xin Honglie sneered, "Can gold and silver buy lives?!"

Pan Fu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't answer, but when he saw the tip of the deadly gun rushing towards him, the last unspoken plea was forced back to his throat by the scorching gun.

Belch......!

The spear pierced through the throat in an instant. Pan Fu let out a gurgling sound in his throat, and he grabbed the tiger spear that locked his throat weakly with both hands, trying to save a trace of his life.

"Pan Fuchuan, today I will sacrifice my father's soul with your head!"

Xin Honglie looked up to the sky and roared, the internal force was everywhere, Pan Fuji's head rose to the sky, and the blood on his neck was gushing like a spring, which was terrifying.

The headless corpse shook a few times and fell at Xin Honglie's feet.

Glimpsing Pan Fuji's tragic death and Xin Honglie's martial bravery, Shen Liyu's heart jumped violently, Jing Feng's martial arts were already very high, and this Xin Honglie's marksmanship was no longer under Jing Feng at all.

It seems that in today's battle, a careless one will capsize in the gutter.

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy.

Xin Honglie's revenge was avenged, his heart was agitated, and he had no time to take care of the battle here, so it was a good time to escape. Otherwise, once he joins forces with Jing Feng, it will be difficult for him to get out.

Thinking of this, Shen Li took a look, took out a round ball from his waist, and threw it violently.

The ball hit the ground and exploded quickly, and the pale cyan poisonous gas spread in all directions.

Jing Feng's arm was shrouded in poisonous mist, and a pustule appeared in an instant, and the toxicity was really violent!

At the time of crisis, Jing Feng danced the ink dragon with one hand, urging the Xuanfeng atmosphere to blow away the poisonous mist that was blowing in his face, and with the other hand, he took out the Shennong bead from the placket and put it in his mouth, using power to drive away the poison.

After a busy incense stick for a while, the poison was expelled by luck, but Shen Liyuan also disappeared.

"Tell him to run away again, damn it!" Jing Feng scolded hatefully, and Mo Long retracted, turning his head to look at Feng Jianghan's evil battle.

Although the martial arts of the evil spirit were not as good as Feng Jianghan, they relied on the right time and place, as well as the help of the Moyu Toad, and barely made a draw.

The black jade toad continued to spew venom, and those who touched it were almost certain to die. Feng Jianghan had a cold aura in his hand, and those ink toads had nothing to do with him.

"Brother Feng, we're here to help!" Jing Feng and Xin Honglie roared, and they actually frightened the evil spirit.

Could it be that his men have died in such a short period of time?!

The evil spirit looked around, and sure enough, where there were still traces of the Gu God Cultists, there were already all the violent corpses in the wilderness.

At this time, Jing Feng and Xin Honglie had already killed the Gu God Sect villains and rescued Liu Yuechan. The two of them came again and formed a zigzag encirclement with Feng Jianghan, completely enveloping the evil in the middle.

"Damn, the killer is really ruthless and unjust, it seems that this deal is really a loss!"

The evil cursed in his heart.

Feng Jianghan stared at the evil spirit, his face full of mockery, "The remnants of the Gu God Sect don't honestly hold their tails and linger, they actually dare to show their heads in a big way, isn't they looking for death?"

The evil took a deep breath, and although he was in a Jedi, his face did not show any panic, "Feng Jianghan, don't be complacent, if you want to kill me, you will also pay the price!"

Feng Jiang smiled coldly, "Is this your conceit, or is your weakness?" Don't worry, I will verify it myself." ”

The Evil clenched the green frost in his hand, "I'll make you regret it." ”

Before the words fell, the long sword swung out, and the green frost sword actually emitted a dark red light under the urging of the evil yin poisonous internal force.

"Youquan Blood Recipe?!" Feng Jianghan snorted secretly, he had seen the description of this exercise in the internal classics of the Five Immortals Sect, but it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

I saw that the dark red halo on the sword's body was staggering, as if it was bleeding, and it was said that the person who was cut by this red light would bleed and die a miserable death.

At the last moment, the evil finally did not dare to hide his selfishness, and used his housekeeping skills, and as soon as the blood trick of the hidden spring came out, the situation was reversed, and it was able to defend against the siege of the three masters.