Hearing the yellow-faced man's words, Xin Honglie clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "You killed the three hundred centaurs of Longyunzhai?

The yellow-faced man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mingren doesn't do dark things, those minions are indeed done by us, but that old man is Pan Fuji's own cooking." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jing Feng snorted coldly, "If you poison you, you dare to say 'don't do dark things'!"

The yellow-faced man smiled and said, "Killing people with poison and killing people with swords are all murders, so why not? They are not good at what they do, and they deserve to die." ”

Jing Feng nodded and said, "Yes, it's okay to poison, but it's a pity that you moved people who shouldn't be moved!"

Before the words fell, Jing Feng had already jumped up, straddling three feet, and the ink dragon flew out and slashed towards the yellow-faced man.

Where did that person expect Jing Feng to suddenly make a move, and in a hurry, he had to step back quickly, and at the same time shouted, "Hurry up!"

The subordinates on both sides hurriedly pulled out a pipe from their side and sprayed towards Jing Feng, only to see a thick white mist drifting in.

Five kinds of insect poison!

Jing Feng didn't have time to take out the Shennong Pearl, and hurriedly secretly transported the Daluo Four Elephant Heart Method, and the internal strength of the Xuanfeng atmosphere was transmitted to the ink dragon in an instant, and a gust of wind suddenly aroused on the knife body, which instantly blew away the poisonous mist!

"What?!" Where would the yellow-faced man think that Jing Feng would make such a strange move, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Jing Feng made a move to open the poisonous mist, his body slowed down slightly, and the two people beside him swept by, it was Feng Jianghan and Xin Honglie.

The long sword swept by, the cold light was shocked, the sword in Feng Jianghan's hand fell, and the three heads rose to the sky, but the neck was frozen into ice slag, which was extremely terrifying.

On the other side, the tiger spear roared and pierced into the crowd, and it actually pierced through the chests of the two people one after another, and the dragon god's fire was full of internal strength, and the smell of burning muscles and flesh followed.

The remaining ten minions were the opponents of the three, and after one of them took a look, they were killed one after another. I saw that the ground was full of stumps, and blood was flowing.

"you, what a high martial arts!" the yellow-faced man was shocked.

Feng Jiang looked at Jing Feng and Xin Honglie beside him, and his heart also moved, "These two people are extraordinary, where are they from?

Just when the three of them killed all the minions and wanted to pursue the yellow-faced man, suddenly a cold light flashed, and dozens of crossbow arrows were shot. The arrow's sharp edges glowed a faint blue glow in the daylight, apparently poisonous.

The three of them hurriedly swung their blades and swung their arrows.

The yellow-faced man patted his chest and exhaled deeply, "It's time for you." ”

I saw that there were many figures in the bamboo forest, and there were as many as forty or fifty people.

The yellow-faced man hurriedly ran over and patted the shoulder of the black-faced man in the lead, "Second brother, it's the three people opposite." ”

The black-faced man frowned, "Pan Fuji, that guy is obviously not enough, these three people are more than 10,000 taels!"

The yellow-faced man sighed and said, "Damn, let's be looking for him for money!" I didn't expect Jing Feng and Xin Honglie's martial arts to be general, and they also summoned the Five Immortal Envoys!"

The black-faced man was stunned, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's really a five immortal envoy, it looks like it should be Feng Jianghan!"

On the other side, Feng Jiang smiled coldly, "Who are you?" honestly return Miss Liu, and then tell me who is behind the scenes, maybe I can also consider sparing your life." ”

The black-faced man patted his forehead, "After all these years, I didn't expect the Five Immortals Sect to still have such a tone, no wonder it has declined." ”

The cold light in Feng Jianghan's eyes was victorious, and his murderous spirit climbed, and the sword in his hand also made a buzzing sound.

"Be careful of his Snow Drinking Sword!" The yellow-faced man hurriedly prompted, it seems that although this person is ranked as the eldest brother, his martial arts should not be as high as that black-faced second brother.

"The sword drinks the snow, the people are arrogant and cold, and the five immortal wind centipedes are really extraordinary. ”

The yellow-faced man didn't forget that Jing Wei had just shot him in the head, and hurriedly said to the crossbowman behind him: "Shoot!

The crossbowman received the order, and the arrows suddenly rained down, overwhelmingly shooting at Jing Feng and the three of them.

Feng Jiang smiled coldly, his internal strength suddenly increased, the cold swept through the bamboo forest, and the green leaves were covered with a thin layer of frost in an instant, and those crossbowmen were not high in martial arts, so they shivered.

The snow drinking sword broke through the air, and the cold light swept through, and all the arrows were flying. Then the light of the long sword flickered, and it accelerated instantly, stabbing towards the black-faced big man.

A chilling glimpse!

Although the attack range of this sword is only one point, the cold energy has blocked the enemy's retreat, and you have to catch it, and you have to take it if you don't catch it!

"Proud Han Six Tips, Good Martial Arts!" the black-faced man snorted, the long knife at his waist came out of the sheath, and he met the snow drinking sword. I saw that the blade was also flashing blue, and it was also quenched.

The swords intersected, and there was a low sound of gold and iron clashing, and then the sword blade spit out coldly, and it actually stuck to the blue knife!

After the first blow, Feng Jianghan already knew that the opponent's internal strength was inferior to his own, so he actually sealed the opponent's weapon with cold ice, wanting to break the enemy with force.

With a long roar, Feng Jianghan turned the snow drinking sword in his hand, and the black-faced big man's mouth shook, and the long knife almost flew out of his hand.

At the time of the crisis, the big man roared angrily, only to see the blood vessels in his arm burst, and a layer of blood mist actually spread out from his hand and spread along the blade!

"Soul Blood Skill!"

Feng Jiang Han exclaimed in a low voice, his internal force was everywhere, shaking away the cold ice of the sword, and he retreated, looking at the blood-colored long knife in the hand of the black-faced man, his brows furrowed.

"You are members of the Gu God Sect?!"

The black-faced man sneered, "Wind Centipede Envoy, I didn't expect it! I have made a great contribution to taking you down!"

Feng Jianghan's expression was contemptuous, "It's just a mere blood skill, what's so proud." I'm just curious how you remnants aren't dead yet. ”

The black-faced man shouted angrily: "Look for death, look at the move!"

The blood-colored long knife slashed, but there was no sound of breaking the air, which was very weird.

Feng Jianghan swung out the snow drink and blocked the bloody knife in the black-faced man's hand. "Just by virtue of your humble deeds, you are not a pivotal role in the Gu God Sect, say, who is the mastermind behind your scenes!"

The black-faced man was furious, urging the internal force, and the blood on the knife was as if it were alive, crawling along the snow drinking sword towards Feng Jianghan's palm.

Feng Jiang smiled coldly: "The pearl of rice grains also shines!"

The internal strength vomited, and the cold condensed into a line, instantly breaking through the blood qi, freezing the black-faced man's hand holding the knife, and then spreading upward, and a thick layer of frost formed on the entire arm.

Feng Jiang Han pulled out violently, and actually tore off the arm of the black-faced man! I saw that there was not the slightest blood flowing out of the fracture, and the cold strength had already frozen the muscles and flesh inside into ice slag!

The black-faced man howled miserably, stumbling back and falling to the ground. Feng Jianghan was already close to his front at this time, and his left palm struck out, hitting the dantian. The cold energy invaded the body and traveled all over the body along the meridians, and the black-faced man only felt cold and piercing, and it was difficult to move a bit.

Feng Jianghan stepped on the chest of the black-faced man and lowered his head, "To be honest, I'm not afraid of you being ambushed, someone can only ask for more information." Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?!Where is Miss Liu, who was kidnapped by you?!"