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A piercing friction sound sounded, and Hei Fengtian grabbed the long sword with one hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I like to fight so much, I'll play with you!" ”

"Brother Tianzong?!" Chu Tianjiao looked at the black cloak that suddenly blocked in front of him, and his head and voice were black and windy.

Ahhhh

There were several screams around.

Hei Feng Tianzong rescued Chu Tianzhuo, and Hei Sha rushed into the battle group next to him to relieve the pressure on the other members of Qian Chu Hall.

Two ninth-order powerhouses!

The old student holding the long sword was slightly heartbroken, but he didn't expect the other party to come to reinforcements at the critical moment.

The situation suddenly changed, Chu Tianjie was overjoyed in his heart, and raised his arms and shouted: "Qian Chutang, kill!" Destroy them. ”

……

On the Broken Rock Mountain,

"Brother Feng, it's no good, they're starting to attack the mountain!" An old student ran into the tent in a panic.

"What!" Ling Feng's eyes widened, his gaze looked outside the tent, and he could already vaguely feel several fierce auras approaching this side.

"Gather all the brothers and fight to the death." Ling Feng waved his hand, and the cloak was grasped in his hand.

The atmosphere in the tent was instantly gloomy, no one was afraid, and a touch of determination flashed on everyone's faces, the blood-colored enchantress, fight to the end!

Knock knock!

Heavy footsteps gradually sounded.

More than a dozen members wore black cloaks and blood-red masks, swords clenched in their hands, and watched as the black-pressed crowd approached them.

Long Wu led the team to the front, with a height of 1.8 meters and strong muscles, which made people a little intimidating.

Leng Yan looked at the blood-colored demon members in front of him, Long Wu's face was solemn, twenty meters apart, as soon as Long Wu raised his hand, the crowd behind him stopped.

"President Long has some of the antiquity for me." Ling Feng took a step forward and reached out to remove the mask from his face.

"No one knows the inner courtyard of the Sanren gang leader." Long Wu snorted coldly, and was more careful in his heart, beware of Ling Feng's sudden attack.

Long Wu swept the dozen or so old students, there were one or two spirit cultivators who were seventh-order cultivators, and most of the remaining eighth-order cultivators.

"Ling Feng, now announce your withdrawal from the Scarlet Demon Queen, I, Long Wu, will keep you safe and sound, how about it." Long Wu's tone was low.

"Huh." A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth: "I, Ling Feng, have always been good at talking, and I promised to help the leader serve in the Scarlet Demon Queen for a year that day, so it seems that I have no choice today." ”

"President Long, let's abolish them together!" A gang elder couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ling Feng, do you really think that you fourteen people can defeat our three hundred!"

"Scarlet Enchantress, surrender now and suffer from it!"

The clamor came and went.

Long Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Ling Feng: "Scarlet Demon Queen, you have also heard, these brothers behind me are not as good as me, you better think about it." ”

"Scarlet Enchantress, I'd rather die in battle than give in!" Yuzhan roared, his voice full of excitement!

Yu Zhan didn't care how many people there were on the other side, what Yu Zhan knew was that there would be a fight right away.

"Well said!"

A crisp cry resounded through the sky.

Ling Feng suddenly looked up, his pupils shrank, and his black wings shrank! This voice is the night feather tide!

Most of the members of the Scarlet Enchantress looked shocked, and the Night Feather Xi Eighth-Order cultivator knew it within the Scarlet Enchantress, but ......

It's only been a few days, and you've actually broken through from the middle of the eighth order to the ninth order?!

Most of the people in the Hundred Gang Alliance sank in their hearts, a ninth-order powerhouse was enough to be worth dozens of eighth-order powerhouses!

Call!

Ye Yu Xiyu shook his hand and directly removed the cloak, and his beautiful face came into everyone's sight.

"It's Night Feather Tide!" A cry of horror.

Hundreds of people gasped.