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Chapter 528 I'm here

The best way to fight like this is to avoid it and not participate. Zhuo Mufeng is a righteous person in name, but this guy does not have a strict distinction between righteousness and demons in his heart.

In his opinion, there are certainly vicious people in the demonic path, but there are also many hypocritical villains. They have no grudges and grudges with themselves. Only when he is stupid will he care about such idiots.

What's more, even if it's not a fight between the good and the demon, it has nothing to do with him.

Zhuo Mufeng immediately fell down and walked towards another fork, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again, and the curiosity in his heart could not be suppressed.

Before, he got the Four Nosense, and the battle between Wei Huang and Changhe Four Heroes was all based on natural curiosity, and this is no exception.

"Anyway, I just took a look, there should be nothing wrong." After thinking about it, Young Master Zhuo walked back, restrained his aura and slightly to avoid being noticed.

...

The fierce battle was in full swing in the stone chamber of more than fifty feet. With Yang Gu's joining, Wu Guanting only had to deal with Feng Yulou, which made him much easier.

However, he could not imagine taking Feng Yulou in the short term. The latter's martial arts were also top-notch. Without Bi Luo's help, Feng Yulou became more devoted and even more crazy. His blue fingers hit Wu Guanting like a pouring rain, hitting his silver rays of air constantly fluctuating.

"Wu Guanting, you'd better run away quickly, otherwise all your subordinates will die, and our people will be outside the stone room, and you can't escape even if you want."

Feng Yulou was in a state of mind, with a smug smile on his face.

Wu Guanting did not answer. His fists, palms, fingers, and legs were all attached with silver lights. The sharp and powerful force was like hail, which constantly offset the power of the blue fingers and shattered it, and the remaining momentum continued to rush towards Feng Yulou.

The latter snorted coldly and had to withdraw and dodge.

Feng Yulou wanted to attack Wu Guanting through words, but he didn't expect that the other party wouldn't reply at all, but it didn't matter, the facts were all there. The movement outside the stone room could not escape his eyes and ears. As long as he kept it, this time it would definitely cause heavy losses to the three major forces including the Sanjiang League!

On the other hand, Yang Gu and Bi Luo were engaged in a far-distance and close battle like cats and mice.

Yang Gu kept setting a distance between them. In front of him, the red arrow shadow was condensed five times, and it was as realistic as red glass, which shone red by Yang Gu's face, which was almost perfect.

As the sound of the bowstring loosened, the blood-red arrow shadow collapsed like a ray of lightning. The void seemed to be shortened to one meter and shot in front of Biluo in an instant.

Bi Luo's eyes were fierce, and behind him was a black phantom of waves. When the blood-red arrow shadow was about to come, the waves suddenly surged and turned over and surrounded him.

The blood-red arrow shadow sank into the waves, causing heavy waves, stirring back and forth like a sky and earth, trying to penetrate the waves. However, the waves have endless momentum, one level is better than the other.

In the end, the blood-red arrow shadow at the fifth-level level was completely broken and destroyed in the black wave.

"It seems that you can't defeat my husband's defense. Yang Gu, Yang Gu, you shouldn't have wade into this muddy water. It not only implicates yourself, but also causes your subordinates to die without a burial place."

The waves split into two strands and then closed in front. Bi Luo flew out, and a long whip pressed the four directions with endless momentum, causing Yang Gu's retreating body to stagnate.

Biluo's wrist twisted, his bone spurs were as straight as a spear, and his tip was a prismatic triangle. Under the pressure he created, this shot was as fast as a stream of light and did not give anyone a chance to dodge.

The long bone spur pierced Yang Gu's chest, but no blood flowed out. Bi Luo turned his head and saw Yang Gu appear five feet away. The opponent lured him to attack and took advantage of the situation to escape the pressure range of the Rage Wave Divine Art.

"I forgot that there is a five-star light abilities in Flying Arrow Island, which is empty and empty." Bi Luo smiled coldly and rushed forward again.

Yang Gu did not give him a chance to get close, and moved around in an empty air.

Previously, he almost fell into danger because he used his killer move. Now that he knew that he could not break the defense, Yang Gu simply dealt with the other party, hoping to continue to drag on.

Yang Gu sighed in his heart that although the Breaking Sun Arrow Art is very lethal, it is a move after all. Although it also has exclusive internal skills, it is at the lowest level among the five-star level.

This leads to his internal strength being weaker than other Kui, especially when facing Bi Luo, who has strong internal strength, he can still persist in the short term. Once he fights a protracted battle, he will definitely show a downward trend.

Bi Luo obviously knew Yang Gu's weaknesses well, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. While whipping the whip to create pressure, he tried every means to deceive the other party, thereby consuming Yang Gu's internal strength. Over time, he would undoubtedly win.

Miao Kongqun and Ouyang Yuan fought against each other in the distance, and they fought head-on, and neither of them was afraid of each other.

However, Miao Kongqun was not in a good mood, and his old face was gloomy. Because the noise outside the stone room kept coming, he knew that he had suffered a considerable loss and the situation was almost out of control.

If this continues, the Miao family will have to be wiped out except for himself, but he cannot help but have no choice.

...

Just as one side of the Sanjiang League became more and more desperate, Zhuo Mufeng finally arrived at the end of the passage a hundred meters away, poked his head out to watch, and when he saw it, he was shocked at first, knowing that the battle was fierce, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic, but his mind roared.

It was just because he saw a lot of familiar faces in the crowd.

Meng Jiuxiao was covered in blood, but white. The sword appeared like a meteor, and the person was like a pine under the moon. Wu Kang, who looked ordinary, had an ordinary figure, but had extraordinary strength, and some other first-class masters of the Sanjiang League.

In addition, Miao Li, Miao Cheng of the Miao family, and even Miao Xiangjun of the younger generation, as well as Zhuge Tai and Sima Ying of the Flying Arrow Island, who are familiar with or have met each other, are fighting fiercely with the enemy, and they are all injured.

Even Miao Li, who seemed to be the least injured, had several ferocious blood leaks on his chest and behind him. Blood flowed out with his movements, dyeing his long gown red, feeling pain without feeling the pain, and kept roaring at his opponent.

Meng Jiuxiao, who is most familiar with Zhuo Mufeng, is fighting against three masters with one man. The golden-topped Zaoyang Spear has been cut through a series of gaps. There are only five wounds on his body that are bone-sighted. As for the minor injuries, there are countless, and half of his body is almost bloody.

Facing the three powerful enemies who were stalking the triangle and attacking him frantically, Meng Jiuxiao was still trying hard to resist, but because of excessive blood loss and continuous injury, he obviously couldn't hold on for too long.

There are more people on our side, and the situation is also in danger, and the situation is at its most dangerous time.

Zhuo Mufeng never expected that the battle he had avoided was the Sanjiang League he was looking for. So such a huge movement in the stone room must be...

Thinking of the collapse of the maze and when the hurricane hit, the adoptive father who wanted to send him to a safe area even if he sacrificed himself, Zhuo Mufeng's nose tube was sore, and he no longer cared about anything else. His skills reached an unprecedented extreme. He shouted thunder and rushed out from the corner of the wall.

"kill!"

The electric arc under his feet was wrapped around, and Zhuo Mufeng was in mid-air, his legs were fierce and violent, like a ball of sunshine sweeping towards his closest opponent. With the blessing of the storm realm, the leg was strong and the air seemed to collapse.

The first-class master of Miaohua Pavilion who was attacked was fighting against the first-class masters of Sanjiang League. Relying on the advantage of many people, he almost found an opportunity to kill.

Hearing the movement suddenly, he looked sideways and quickly changed his moves in the middle. The original killer move attacked Zhuo Mufeng, and his spear light rose into the air like a ground dragon.

The first-class master from Sanjiang League was very happy to see his friendly army, but after seeing the shadow in the air, his familiar face and moves, he couldn't help but scream in horror: "Young Master..."

Before the word "Heart" was released, the gun had already hit Zhuo Mufeng.

However, the scene where Zhuo Mufeng was knocked away did not appear. Instead, the invincible gun light was cut from it by his leg strength. The golden diamond-like leg light still shone, illuminating the surroundings. In the wide eyes of the master Miaohua Pavilion, he kicked his chest.

puff!

The blood mist splattered, and the man flew out like a kite with broken thread. When he fell to the ground, he was too dead to die.

"What?"

Whether it was the first-class master of the Sanjiang League or the first-class master of the Shenghai Gang who attacked him, they were all shocked by Zhuo Mufeng's momentum.

Both of them recognized his identity, so naturally they knew that a few months ago, the young man defeated Xiao Wutong in the Night Villa with several moves.

But Xiao Wutong's strength is okay to deal with ordinary first-class experts in the world, but it is definitely not enough to deal with first-class experts from top forces.

So the two of them could not have expected that the first-class master of Miaohua Pavilion was actually killed by Zhuo Mufeng. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely not believe it.

How could they know that Zhuo Mufeng, whose cultivation level has improved, not only has his attack power increased, but his inner alchemy power has also been further wielded, making his defense stronger and his strength increase much larger than that of ordinary people.

What's more, this time he adopted the method of exchanging injuries with injuries, taking the initiative to withstand some attacks, and winning the opportunity for one blow to kill him. The gun light just now had already hurt him, but outsiders couldn't see it.

When his toes were touching the ground, Zhuo Mufeng did not stop at all. He combined the five minds and then rushed to the top master of the Shenghai Gang, and his body was as twisted and blurred as black and white silhouettes.

At a short distance, the master of the Holy Sea Gang quickly swung his sword and used his lifelong killing move. The sword energy was divided into three parts and rushed out in a font shape, which seemed to be able to split the void and was extremely powerful.

As a result, three sword energy hit Zhuo Mufeng one after another, which made his body float. His true body seemed to rush out of the reflection on the water and flew into the air with one kick.

pound!

The first-class master of the Shenghai Gang vomited blood and flew backwards, and was still stunned until his death, as if he could not believe that Zhuo Mufeng was so strong.

Knowing that the situation is critical, the risk will be more dangerous for a moment, Zhuo Mufeng has to fight. Thanks to the Demon Dragon inner pill, his internal injuries are not serious and he can still hold on for a while.

Zhuo Mufeng flew like lightning, his legs were ruthless, and he rushed towards the third target, interrupted his mouth and shouted: "Die!"

Outsiders don’t know all this, just as the martial arts of the eldest master of Sanjiang League once again made rapid progress, the six masters who were attracted by their legs were all stunned.
Chapter completed!
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