The town was as cold as death, except for the lights in front of the collapsed beef grocery house, and the rest was plunged into total darkness.

Under the dim street lamp, the rain was pouring down, and Murong Hu and the other seven tall, short, fat and thin figures each clenched their weapons!

Zhou Fengchen held the handle of the "Dragon Slaying Knife", and with a little force, the "Canglang" was out of the body!

The atmosphere is extremely oppressive!

Jiang Hao, the only ordinary person present, trembled and almost collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the dark place around him, pressed the blade down, and asked, "What about Grandma Tang and Yan Feng?"

Murong Hu and the group of short and fat women did not answer.

"Okay!" Zhou Fengchen raised the "Dragon Slaying Knife" and pointed over, "Judging from the momentum, the seven are all loose cultivators, three are in the Inner Dan Hou Realm, and four are in the Inner Dan Middle Realm!" I wonder how sure you are of killing me? ”

The short and fat woman raised her thick lips, "Anyway, it's either you or we die!" Kill! ”

The seven people quickly separated, wrapped in seven wind waves, and rushed over fiercely.

Zhou Fengchen took two steps back, Sandan's qi quickly increased, his momentum climbed to the peak, and he shouted in his mouth: "Breathe the wind-"

Woo –

A gust of wind rose in the flat ground, centered on him, and quickly swept around.

The seven figures who pounced on them were stunned!

This is the time!

Zhou Fengchen took a little foot under his feet, and strangely pounced on the two men, and his hand rose and fell!

Poof! Poof!

The two heads were neatly cut off together with the weapons that were raised to block them.

Without waiting for the rest of the people to react, Zhou Fengchen swept past the young man who was delivering cattle offal and slashed at the "shouting woman".

Poof! Poof!

The body of the young man who delivered the offal was split in two, and the "screaming woman" was split into two pieces with a scimitar.

At this time, the momentum weakened, and he hurriedly rolled on the spot.

However, it was still late!

Murong Hu's chains, the short and fat woman's long sword, and Lu Po's golden wheel smashed into the back one after another.

The back hurts terribly, and the three wounds are deep to the bone!

The moment he got up, he endured the pain, his figure was blurred, and he pounced on the three people who followed behind him!

Murong Hu pounced halfway and suddenly widened his eyes, "Get out of the way!" ”

It's too late! He received no less than thirty all-round blows almost instantly, and it was easy to dodge, and when he looked up, Lu Po had been torn to pieces, and his flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground.

And the short and fat woman knelt on the ground, the long sword had fallen, her mouth kept vomiting blood, her body trembled violently, and Zhou Fengchen's dragon slaying knife was placed on her neck!

A master makes a move, and one move determines the winner or loser! In a short period of time, five dead and one seriously injured!

The atmosphere was solidified, there were human heads and flesh everywhere, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, Jiang Hao was already kneeling on the ground, holding his head in his hands, pouting his hips, his pants were wet, and he was scared to pee!

Zhou Fengchen clenched the dragon slaying knife in his hand and looked at Murong Hu, "You should be the kid of the Tang family, right?" ”

Cultivation is not a joke, there is no possibility of opening plug-ins, in the territory of the Tang family, such an old age, against the sky to such a point, there must only be the strange child of the Tang family! No wonder even Dad ordered to kill, and Zhou Linglong did it several times!

However, this kid is here, where did Zhou Linglong go?

Murong Hu smiled: "But my surname is Murong!"

Zhou Fengchen said: "Maybe you are also called Tang Hu!"

Murong Hu shook his head, "Even if the surname is Tang, it will definitely not carry a tiger character, it is ugly and vulgar!" ”

It's quite exquisite!

Zhou Fengchen smiled: "Then you failed to kill me this time!" What to do? ”

Murong Hu raised the iron chain, "The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou!" ”

"Okay!"

Zhou Fengchen looked down at the fat woman, "I'm sorry!" Your husband died at my hand, and now you will follow in his footsteps. You brought it all on yourself, because I don't know which onion you count from beginning to end! ”

The short and fat woman laughed miserably, "I curse you......"

Zhou Fengchen exerted force on his hands.

Poof!

The short and fat woman's neck was cut in half, her breath was heavy, and the blood foamed profusely, and she fell to the ground, barely a corpse!

At this time, Murong Hu's body bowed slightly, his body was wrapped in a rich purple mist, and the chain on his hand rolled in the air, turning into a hazy huge dragon, "Shenwu Dragon Curse!" Defeat the enemy! ”

The huge dragon was wrapped in purple qi in the sky, scattered the rain, and pounced like a sun covering the sky.

Zhou Fengchen's pupils shrank, and he instantly sealed, "Xuan Twenty-Eight, Forbidden Curse Bow Soul Sword!" The way can be the way, the way of the demon, I Feng Weitian Avenue! The world is demonic, dead and destroyed! Knife out! Haste as a law! ”

Buzz –

A strange mighty scimitar was quickly condensed above his head, twenty meters long, and he greeted it before the huge dragon shadow came.

All of a sudden, the air was condensed!

The next moment!

Rumble!

Jiang Hao was swept out, and Zhou Fengchen and Murong Hu also retreated one after another.

The big knife cut the dragon frantically, and the dragon roared and turned the big knife!

The scene is very scary to watch.

Bang!

Mutual elimination and intangibility.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Zhou Fengchen and Murong Hu each spit out a mouthful of blood.

Murong Hu's face turned pale, "Zhou Fengchen, you really have a strong attack power!" ”

Zhou Fengchen's face was very strange, a little frightened, and a little dazed, and said, "I know who you are!"

Murong Hu wiped his mouth and asked curiously, "Oh? So who am I? ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "You are not from this world, the spell you just performed is not Taoism, nor is it Buddhism, it is self-contained and eclectic, but you can also use aura, but it is not too thorough!"

What he thought of in his mind was the picture he saw in the big gambling car in the Yin City, the outsiders riding the divine beasts in the picture!

Murong Hu is...... Is they a direct bloodline?

Could this be the most basic reason why Daddy wants to kill them?

Murong Hu's face changed slightly, he picked up the chains, took a little under his feet, and went straight into the distance, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye!

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, collected the "Dragon Slaying Knife", sealed his hands, cast a wind banning spell, and rolled the nearby corpses with mud to the fast-flowing river not far away.

immediately ran to Jiang Hao's side and kicked him, "It's not dead!" ”

Jiang Hao's coincidental coincidence was really not injured, and his face was pale and scary when he got up, "Hurry, hurry!" ”

"!" Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and said, "Go back by yourself, take Weiyang and Su Ling back to Donghai City, don't look for me!" Remember! ”

As he spoke, he went straight to the direction where Murong Hu left.

How did this cub come about, which aroused his great curiosity, but what about Zhou Linglong? If you catch this kid, you may be able to know Zhou Linglong's whereabouts!

Murong Hu's escape route was very strange, running in the mountains, twisting and turning.

I ran like this for more than an hour, the rain became heavier and heavier, and suddenly a river appeared in front of me, a mountain river, with cliffs on both sides, and the water surface in the middle was fifty or sixty meters wide, and the water flow was very turbulent!

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