"Brother, how are you?" Wen Miao saw the man falling from the air and ran forward, pulled him floating in the air into his arms and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Gui Jianchou looked unbearable on his face and said with a strong look.

"Brother, why don't I do it!" Wen Miao asked seriously, and then the golden compass in his hand swayed, and the golden sand in the center flowed slowly, extremely exquisite.

"Why did you take out the compass? Take it back!" Gui Jianchou, who was lying in his thin body, had a hurried up and down with a hurried look on his chest. Seeing the compass in Wen Miao's hand, he shouted seriously.

"Brother!" Wen Miao said anxiously.

"Take it back!" Gui Jianchou didn't know why, but after seeing Wen Miao take out the compass, he insisted on letting him take it back. He could see the resistance of certain scenes he didn't want to see above his expression.

"But brother! If I don't take action today, we all have to stay here!" Wen Miao raised his head vigilantly, looked at the few people on the opposite side who were not nervous, and the few people who were holding the spear tightly with both hands and sternly said.

"But I..." The weak Gui Jianchou wanted to stop him, but Wen Miao interrupted him.

"Brother, I know you are worried about my body, but I must take you and my third brother away today! Don't worry, they can't do anything to me, not to mention that today's 'Demonic Lesson Pan' is completely different from the past, and has been tempered by the blood of young children," Wen Miao said firmly, and at the same time, a little confidence appeared on his cold face.

"You! Why don't you listen to me? That tempering the 'Demonic Plate' will damage your life! If it is harmless to you, even if you want thousands of lives, you!" Gui Jianzhao said sadly.

"Brother, forgive me this time, but today! I must take action!" Wen Miao lowered Gui Jianchou's soft body, turned around and walked forward, looking at the sky casually, and at the same time he was secretly worried. "Today's celestial phenomena are not suitable for me to use magic, but even if the power is greatly reduced, it should be able to solve the people on the other side. Don't think that the warlock is so easy to deal with!"

"Wen Miao! Come back!" Gui Jianchou shouted, struggling on the ground, but it could not touch the murderous aura in Wen Miao's eyes that was about to harm the people on the other side.

"You guys go..." Chu Zifeng said calmly.

"Hmm?" Wei Muyuan behind him said suspiciously, then moved to Lin Yu and Su Mu, and whispered, "What's wrong with Brother Chu? Completely crushing this, how can you let them go."

"This is the most attractive thing about the eldest brother, a loyal and loyal!" Su Mu looked at Chu Zifeng's back proudly and said heavily. In his heart, Chu Zifeng is a brother worthy of his learning, especially because he does not bully the weak, and his sympathy is something that ordinary people do not have.

"I think my understanding now should be the same as my elder brother. If one day we are killed, my elder brother will definitely stand in front of us...so he can't bear to take action!" Lin Yu said.

"You are right," Su Mu continued. He immediately patted Lin Yu on the shoulder and said, "Actually, brother doesn't know that you and me will be the same."

"That's right" Lin Yu smiled at Su Mu.

"Are you looking down on me? Stop using your verbal words to insult me. If you don't let you keep your corpses here today, what's the face I have to be the leader of my twelve death gates? Hehehe, don't worry, you don't have to spare me. In a while, I will let you live, but you can't die!" Wen Miao said ferociously. (The Death Gate of the East Kingdom is divided into twelve gates: Dark Elephant Gate, Blood Smoke Gate, Death Soul Gate, Yao Qian Gate, Six Gate, Reincarnation Gate, Cansheng Gate, Metallurgical Gate, Four Guest Gate, Chi, Chi

Dumen, Liecang Sect, Gu Zong Sect) The power of each sect leader is very powerful and has different skills. The demon Qian Sect belongs to the demon Qian Sect, Wen Miao is the leader of the demon soul Sect, and Chi Cheng is the leader of the Chi Du Sect. The most important thing is that Gui Jianchou is the young sect leader of the demon sect, and his father is the twelve presidents of the demon sect, "Ghost Mo". It is rumored that Gui Mo and Ding Ya's master have a good personal relationship. Some people say that the demon is an affiliated force of the demon sect!! In short, the background is unfathomable!

Chu Zifeng didn't say anything, but just looked at Wen Miao in doubt. He could fully feel that the person opposite, who looked like a mouse, had his mind eroded by something... There was only killing in his mind... At this time, Chu Zifeng didn't feel anything. On the contrary, his mind was full of Su Mu's appearance. He was afraid that Su Mu would become like this one day, and he was full of worry.

"Second brother...oh, why should I do this? Even if you are a useless person in this life, I still think you are a brother and I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing!" Gui Jianchou, who was lying behind, looked at the thin Wen Miao who was different from before, and felt a little unfamiliar, and said in a sensation.

"So evil! Second brother, what do you think? Wen Miao seems to have lost his mind. It seems that if we don't kill us today, he will not get out of this vicious state. Look, what is the difference between him and animals now..." Lin Yu shook his head and said.

"There are many kinds of people pursuing the peak of power, why did he choose this?" Wei Muyuan asked Su Mu curiously.

"Simple, convenient," Su Mu replied with a frown. With Su Mu's tone alone, the few people had not yet felt the anger in Su Mu's eyes. Where did this anger come from? In the palace, when Su Mu changed his national fortune, he said, "He hates such things that are the most insulting the spirit of a sorcerer!" After Su Mu finished speaking, he closed his eyes. The two did not notice that Su Mu, who had closed his eyes at this time, and he had just now, had become a little different.

"Ah!!!" Wen Miao, who stood on the ferocious face, roared suddenly, and his left hand stretched out like lightning, placed it on the "Demonic Lecture" on his right hand, fiddling quickly. The speed between his dry fingers was so fast that it was hard to see clearly. The twisting sound of "Ticticaca" sounded from the compass, making people feel scared. Just a moment later, Wen Miao suddenly let go of his hands and shouted loudly. The "Demon Lecture" actually floated in the air. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around Wen Miao.

"Hehe, is Chu Zifeng? You can stay here today. I promise you the pain for life!!!" The black hair on Wen Miao's forehead was blown away by the strong wind beside him, dancing wildly, and his extremely vicious eyes locked the area where Chu Zifeng was. He shouted wildly.

"Hmm?" Chu Zifeng, who was standing in the same place, was suddenly surprised, because, in the void, a trace of dark red silk appeared, and the number of these silk threads was increasing rapidly, spreading towards his position.

"Brother, don't be touched by these silk threads!" Lin Yu said anxiously, because he felt the unknown danger from the increasing number of red silks!

Upon hearing this, Chu Zifeng flicked the ground with his toes and his body soared into the sky, escaping the tobacco from somewhere. However, the huge number of silk threads seemed to have not let Chu Zifeng go at all, like tiny and flexible poisonous snakes, rushing above Chu Zifeng without falling.

At this moment, Wen Miao, with his hands stretched out, his eyes suddenly widened, and a layer of blood mist surged onto the whites of his eyes. The sudden change caused the silk threads that were spreading wildly into the air to twist together...

When the villagers saw the supernatural scenes that they had never seen before, they were not too busy watching the excitement. They all fled everywhere and squeezed into the shops in the distance, secretly watching the situation on the scene between the gaps in the windows and the cracks in the doors.

What is terrible is that countless dark red silk threads in the sky disappeared, but a more terrifying scene appeared. Eight small holes appeared in the air. All of the silk threads came out of there. Although they could see their origin clearly, they had twisted together and turned into eight extremely thick saw chains. Each chain had bursts of purple smoke, as if corroding the air, rendering the sky strangely.

Chu Zifeng, who had stopped rushing up, looked at the eight huge saw chains that emerged from the void in shock. Suddenly, a gust of demonic wind was raised, and the eight iron chains roared at Chu Zifeng, and the original silk threads were many times faster.
Chapter completed!