Chapter 35: Fog is not fog

When Xu Junfa saw the comer, he scolded loudly: "The boy is dead, is the name of the master also called by you? ”

Yu Feiyu looked at Hu Buwei and continued: "To bully the small with the big and take it by force, it is not what Fei Feiyu wants, and now we should work together to kill this thief, so as to return you and me to a bright future." ”

Hu Buwei sneered and said: "You are still so hard-mouthed when you die, you are really ignorant, today the real people will see how you work together, and let you understand that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will disappear." ”

Then with a wave of the Xianglong Sword, a mountain of overwhelming power swept towards the four of them.

Zhang and his entourage had already prepared, he didn't see it well, so he hurriedly used the fast trick technique, stepped back, took out an iron box in his hand, and the combination ban in his hand kept pouring out, and he retreated more than a dozen steps, which was able to dissipate the offensive of this move, and then banned the iron box.

If it really doesn't work, use Hu Buwei's trick to resist Hu Buwei.

And Yuan Tieshan blocked the iron-armored puppet in front of the two of them, protected Luo Tieniu, and used his flying sword to take the half-move through the iron-armored puppet, despite this, a bright red still appeared at the corner of his mouth, obviously Hu Buwei had injured him by the aftermath of this sword.

The next moment when he appeared, he was in front of Xu Junfa, when Xu Junfa was still there in shock, Yu Feiyu's Tianbo Sword had already stabbed straight down from Xu Junfa's chest, but when Hu Buwei was shocked, he couldn't be rescued.

Hu Buwei slapped it with one palm, and Yu Feiyu took advantage of the situation to push Xu Junfa towards Hu Buwei and retreated.

Hu Buwei took Xu Junfa's body and bent his fingers to flick continuously, but Xu Junfa's face became more and more pale, the flesh and blood in the middle of his chest were blurred, and all his organs were twisted into pieces by Yu Feiyu's sword, and he couldn't see that he was alive.

Zhang and his entourage knew in their hearts that Yu Feiyu had successfully tied several of them together, and now there was only an endless ending.

Zhang and his entourage looked at Hu Buwei, Hu Buwei put down Xu Junfa at this time, straightened his clothes, and Xu Junfa's blood was not stained on his body.

He said to the four of them with a gloomy face: "Okay, Junfa has gone, you can bury him today." ”

Yu Feiyu was in front, Zhang Yixing, Yuan Tieshan, and Luo Tieniu stood side by side, and the four of them all looked solemn.

The Tianbo Sword in Yu Feiyu's hand began to be unleashed, and suddenly the fog around several people began to fill;

Zhang Yixing's clutch sword was also in his hand at this time, and the detached sword was dripping and spinning on the body of the combined sword, ready to break away at any time;

The iron puppet of Yuan Tieshan came and waited with an iron rod in front of him, while Luo Tieniu stood close to Yuan Tieshan, and the two of them formed a horn with a sword and a sword, guarding against Hu Buwei's attack at any time.

Hu Buwei stood there, put the knife into the sheath, closed his eyes as if he was calm, and gradually his emotions returned to normal, when he opened his eyes, Zhang and his entourage felt that Hu Buwei's momentum was different, he looked at the four people calmly, just like a monk who had seen through the vicissitudes of the world, just like a peerless emperor scanning his rivers and mountains, just like a generation of grandmasters who were being admired by thousands of people.

He walked into the fog with his bare hands, Zhang Yixing shot away from the sword, he patted lightly, and the sword was swept away;

The ironclad puppet swept across with an iron rod, and with a flick of his hand, the ironclad puppet lost its target;

Luo Tieniu's black knife slashed, he made a mistake behind him, and the knife came into his hand, and then knocked on the original Tieshan flying sword, and the original Tieshan's flying sword disappeared;

Hu Buwei threw the black knife into the ground, and his palm was printed on Yu Feiyu's chest, Yu Feiyu raised his sword and wanted to stab, but Hu Buwei's offensive was so fast, before Yu Feiyu's sword move was issued, he was slapped out by Hu Buwei's palm, and his sword naturally fell short.

Hu Buwei looked at Yu Feiyu, who was spitting blood, swept his hand on his clothes, and said coldly: "The three of you committed suicide, I can give you a whole corpse, and as for you, I will sacrifice you alive." ”

Yu Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and did not say anything, the Tianbo Sword in his hand began to swing continuously, the mist was thicker than just now, Hu Buwei did not move, and looked at Yu Feiyu coldly.

Zhang Yixing held the clutch sword across his chest, thinking in his heart whether to take out Tang Hulu, with his own cultivation, I'm afraid he can't do anything, right?

The eyes looked at the original iron mountain, the original iron mountain, Luo, and Tie Niu stood behind the iron puppet, with a vigilant face, and suddenly, Zhang Yixing moved, and the iron puppet in the dense fog was actually rubbed by Zhang Yixing.

At this time, several people were in the dense fog released by Yu Feiyu's Tianbo Sword, and this mist contained Yu Feiyu's aura, so the whole body of the iron-armored puppet soaked in the dense fog was also full of aura, so Zhang Yixing's rubbing skill was naturally rubbed to the whole body structure of the iron-armored puppet.

Zhang Yixing glanced at it slightly, but before he could take a closer look, he understood the reason why this iron-armored puppet didn't use spiritual power: there were two sets of structures in the body of this iron-armored puppet, one structure was to absorb foreign power for storage, and the other was for attacking.

As long as the Iron Golem is in combat condition, the enemy's attacks will soon be converted into its own power storage, so that its combat power will never be exhausted.

The image of the iron puppet printed by Zhang Yixing is its storage system and its release system, and the iron puppet releases and stores power through the expansion and contraction of these dense garden circles, and the two systems are connected by delicate devices, so that the iron puppet can not only resist some powerful blows, but also have the power to constantly attack.

Although he knew the secret of the ironclad puppet, it was important to be alive now, so Zhang and his entourage didn't have time to take a closer look, so they only kept the picture in the Yuan Shen and began to think about how to deal with the current situation.

Hu Buwei in the dense fog was engrossed in observing the surroundings, and suddenly, he slapped his hands outward, and he hit Yu Feiyu's hidden Dao talisman in the fog, which shot straight into the sky, and the two "bang" explosions exploded, causing no harm to Hu Buwei.

Then Hu Buwei waved his sleeves, and the fog disappeared in an instant.

He straightened his clothes and said calmly to a few people:

"Since you three don't want to kill yourself, let me give you a ride. ”

Zhang Yixing shook the clutch sword in his hand, and the sword shot towards Hu Buwei with a 'whoosh', Hu Buwei smiled contemptuously, curled his middle finger and flicked it, and the sword was bounced aside.

However, the sword was stained with the grass mud that Zhang and his party had just pounded with star grass, and the grass mud did not bounce off, and it was immediately attached to Hu Buwei's clothes.

Through observation, Zhang and his entourage found that Hu Buwei paid too much attention to the neatness of his appearance.

He tidied up his clothes from time to time, and even when he was treating his apprentice's injuries, he didn't stain his apprentice's blood at all.

So Zhang and his entourage took some grass stars from the bag, kneaded them into grass mud, and dipped them on the sword, hoping that these grass mud would distract Hu Buwei.

Hu Buwei frowned, and subconsciously cleaned up the grass and mud, but these grass and mud had formed green spots on Hu Buwei's clothes, and Hu Buwei brushed it again and again, and the green spots were like patterns on his clothes, which could never be removed.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Tieshan immediately asked the iron-armored puppet to take an iron rod and stab Hu Buwei in the abdomen;

A week after Zhang Yixing's sword was turned around, Zhang Yixing fell out again, and it shot straight at Hu Buwei; Yu Feiyu jumped up, and the Tianbo sword in his hand stabbed Hu Buwei's head fiercely.

When the iron-armored puppet just touched Hu Buwei's abdomen, Hu Buwei woke up, he grabbed the iron rod with his left hand, and slapped it at the iron-armored puppet with his right hand.

The ironclad puppet was knocked apart at once under Hu Buwei's full strength.

But Zhang Yixing's sword had already penetrated through Hu Buwei's chest, and Hu Buwei hurriedly covered his chest with his right hand, but Yu Feiyu's Tianbo sword also reached the top of Hu Buwei's head.

Hu Buwei abandoned the iron rod in his left hand and grabbed Yu Feiyu upward, Yu Feiyu pressed the Tianbo Sword down, and his body bounced out.

Yuan Tieshan picked up the iron rod of the iron armor puppet and sent it forward, and the iron rod was inserted straight into the left abdomen, and he pierced Hu Buwei in one fell swoop, and Hu Buwei's Jin Dan was smashed by this blow.

Luo Tieniu also picked up the black knife and faced Hu Buwei vigilantly.

At this time, the four of them surrounded Hu Buwei to prevent him from counterattacking again.

On the top of Hu Buwei's head, Yu Feiyu's Tianbo sword was almost all pierced into it, his heart was pierced by Zhang Yixing's sword, Jin Dan was destroyed by an iron rod, and Hu Buwei's whole body was soaked in blood, so there should be no power to fight back. Still, he stood upright.

He held his chest with his right hand, and his left hand on the iron bar, his eyes searched Zhang and his entourage, and he muttered:

"What's your name?"

Zhang Yixing replied respectfully: "Junior, Zhang Yixing." ”

Hu Buwei muttered and repeated: "Zhang Yixing, Zhang Yixing." It was as if he was remembering where he had seen Zhang and his entourage.

"Can you change me into a clean outfit?"

Zhang and his entourage immediately took out a robe from the storage bag and asked respectfully at Hu Buwei:

"Can you be satisfied with this robe?"

Hu Buwei glanced at the robe handed over by Zhang and his entourage, and said slowly: "Please." ”

After finishing speaking, Hu Buwei pulled out the iron rod with his left hand, and then grabbed the Tianbo Sword above his head with his right hand and pumped it hard, and the Tianbo Sword was pulled out by him, but his body also fell to the ground like dough, and several wounds kept flowing blood.

After a while, Hu Buwei was silent again.

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