Captured by Zhuo Mufeng's momentum, the Eastern Zhou masters along the way subconsciously made way. Many of the demon masters on the opposite side showed ferocious faces and rushed to Zhuo Mufeng to kill him.

Feng Xingba behind saw that the situation was wrong, his eyes widened and roared angrily, "Don't speak wildly, boy! Feng will definitely dismantle you today, everyone will dodge you. Whoever dares to steal people is just that he can't get along with Feng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out and actually knocked several magic masters blocking the road ahead to the left and right sides. The latter screamed in pain. Although he was not seriously injured, he was really scared.

No matter how good and evil the two were, they were all surprised by Feng Xingba's fierceness. This guy was so cruel that he even beat his own people, so he was nothing!

The masters of other schools of Demonic Dao were secretly bared and were in the same circle. Everyone was familiar with each other. Of course, they knew what Feng Xingba was. This guy was just a hob, which angered him and could do anything.

It’s no wonder that Zhuo Mufeng dared to call him Feng Xinggou in public, so it’s no wonder that this guy was furious.

Among the demonic warriors, there are also some people with strong blood. Seeing that their brothers were knocked away by Feng Xingba, they were furious and planned to seek justice, but were stopped by the masters of our sect.

"Leave the person to him."

"Although Feng Xingba is a bastard, his martial arts are indeed extremely high, enough to deal with that kid."

At the moment when many masters ordered, Feng Xingba was surrounded by layers of green air. The rotation of the green air not only caused his speed to surge, but also caused dust to rise under his feet, flying sand and stones, like a hurricane rushing around, with unparalleled momentum.

Those magical warriors who originally wanted to ask for explanation were also frightened to see it, and finally stopped being persistent and hurried behind.

In the air, Zhuo Mufeng finally met Feng Xingba. One swung his sword and the other fist and palms came out at the same time. With a loud bang, the void seemed to be chiseled a big hole, and the strong impact force made the two retreat at the same time.

The difference is that Feng Xingba retreated three feet and rushed up immediately. Zhuo Mufeng was still retreating continuously, obviously his skill was slightly weaker.

At this time, the other people from the two paths of righteousness and demons also fought to the same place, but only in the outermost part. More masters of righteousness chose to follow Helianbo's instructions and escape from the empty direction, without wanting to fight unnecessary.

The devil is prepared and there are many people and power. If you continue to fight, you will only suffer losses.

Meng Jiuxiao originally wanted to escape, but Zhuo Mufeng rushed over, so he had to shout wildly and lead the others in Sanjiang League to support him.

This made Tao Bo, Zheng Nian, Huang Jubao, Zhang Shuyu and others suffer. When they came, they all firmly believed in their beliefs and followed Zhuo Mufeng. What about now?

Escape is obviously a better choice. Do you have to thrust back and fight with this kid? Looking at the crowd with demonic spirits behind, the elders of each family twitched their mouths.

Zhuo Mufeng usually looks very clever, but why is he like a naughty man who has just left the world now? It’s useless to be honest!

Huang Jubao was the first to make a choice, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away. Tao Bo thought about it, and shook his head and went out. Seeing this, the elders of the other families completely fell one-sided, and they ignored Zhuo Mufeng.

But what people never expected was that some of the righteous cultivators who were originally running in the front suddenly flew up in a row and rotated along the invisible trajectory in the void, and finally formed a ball with a diameter of three meters. The ball was spinning faster and faster, and you could vaguely see the bloodless faces of those masters.

At one moment, the sphere suddenly stopped and floated in the void. The impact force generated by the sudden change of movement and stillness immediately exploded into blood mist, and tiny white bones shot out, and then shot some nearby righteous cultivators out of blood holes, all of whom fell to the ground on their backs.

This terrifying scene almost scared the elders, masters, and even disciples of the top forces behind them. Some timid people only felt that their souls were scattered and they almost didn't have a piss.

But no one dared to rush forward. A figure that was neither tall nor short suddenly walked out of the blood mist.

He was stained with blood all over his body, with a smile on his face, he stuck out his tongue, licked the blood near his mouth, looking very enjoyable, and praised, "It tastes really good."

Many people screamed, and the cold air spread from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and the pores in their bodies were extremely expanding. The cold air around them was pouring in, making them feel scared.

The man was shocked by his power, and the blood on his body suddenly floated up in the form of blood beads, which made him spotless in an instant. He also showed a square face with a thick beard, wearing a gray cloth short-strike, and a pig-killing knife around his waist, which looked like a butcher in a market.

Swallowing...

The floating blood beads shot at the masters of the top power. Each drop had the power to penetrate the gold and stone. Before it was approaching, Tao Bo and others were as if they were facing a great enemy. They shouted and used their skills to resist and quickly retreated.

Puff puff puff...

One person's strength is of course not as good as so many people at the scene. The blood drop was successfully destroyed. The bearded man twisted his neck and joked, "You dare to fight back, okay, then kill them one by one."

These words almost scared the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to cry, thinking that if you want to kill, you are not allowed to fight back. It's too domineering. They only know how to retreat desperately, and don't care about the magic masters surging around behind.

Although there was only one man, standing there seemed to be more terrifying than a thousand troops, and it was not a rival to anyone.

"Li Butcher, is it interesting to bully these people?"

When the bearded man was about to take action, a cold snorted from a distance, and a beam of light shone like a rainbow that penetrated the sun. In an instant, it swept from the side to the tree canopy in front of the bearded man. His old face was gloomy and his dignity was arrogant. He was the Dongfang Changsheng.

It turned out that Dongfang Changsheng heard that Zhuo Mufeng was coming and was worried about his safety, so he immediately decided to come and take a look, and happened to encounter this scene.

Li Butcher laughed and said, "Original Old Thief, it's just right, let's have a good time to discuss with you and I."

No one saw his movements clearly. When the sound sounded, he and Dongfang Changsheng were already fighting in mid-air. In just a few blinks, their shadows filled the area ten feet, and the dense crowds made people look at the flowers.

When he learned that the bearded man was one of the top ten masters of the Demon Sect, the butcher among the three common peoples, the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty all had the fear of escaping from death, but the situation did not give them a chance to come back to their senses. The demon masters had already flocked to him and had to force themselves to kill him.

At the same time, the elders of various sects suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.

They thought Zhuo Mufeng was stupid, a naughty man, but they were slapped in the face by reality in the blink of an eye. Looking at the luck of others, they seemed very stupid, but they were safer than the escaped person and earned a good reputation. Their elders were made like timid people. What is this called?

Everyone said that they wanted to follow this kid, why didn’t they follow their inner choices just now?

The elders were very guilty and regretful, and made a secret decision to follow Zhuo Mufeng's pace in the future, and they must not take another wrong step.

As if they were in tune with each other, the elders of each sect led their respective disciples to fight with the enemy while trying their best to move towards the direction where Zhuo Mufeng was.

Zhuo Mufeng was fighting with Feng Xingba so hard that he was "unable to join forces". He probably feared Feng Xingba's arrogance. Within several feet of the two, there was no master of magic.

Only the Sanyin of the Western Regions in the distance, while severely attacking the righteous master, looked here frequently.

The three of them would not be willing to stand by. They were just waiting. If Feng Xingba could kill Zhuo Mufeng, it would be fine. If they could not, they would rather provoke the other party than take action. The three of them combined would not be afraid of Feng Xingba.

"Social Son, come here with Feng." Feng Xingba roared angrily and secretly sent a message to Zhuo Mufeng. Anyway, the scene was chaotic and no one could tell clearly.

Zhuo Mufeng gave a look and signaled to hurry up, otherwise it would be easy to have long nights and dreams.

"Boy, you can't die quickly!" Feng Xingba roared to the sky, and his body turned into a gust of green wind and rushed out. Zhuo Mufeng slashed out the seven-color sword energy, but because of his lack of power, he was crushed by the green wind and was affected by the energy, Zhuo Mufeng kept retreating.

The demon masters on the outside wanted to stop him, but Feng Xingba dungeon shouted, "Get out of the way!" and turned into a green wind and rushed over. He didn't kill Zhuo Mufeng, which was so shocked that the demon masters dodged wildly.

"No, that kid is going to run away!" The boss in the Sanyin discovered the clue.

The second son sneered, "That idiot Feng Xingba, I can't count on him anymore, do it!"

The third brother was already anxious and was the first to fly away. The eldest brother and the second brother were only half a beat slower. Most of them were magic masters, and no one could delay them.

The seed of the Taoist demon made Zhuo Mufeng's sensing power very strong. He soon realized that a strong enemy had come. He glanced at him and said, "Oh, it turned out to be these three old pornographic demons."

At that time, he and Wu Guanting, Yun Taibai and Chu Yuhuan worked together to drive the three of them away. In terms of strength alone, the three of them joined forces, and I am afraid that even Tao Baibai would not be the opponent.

Feng Xingba also noticed the movements of the three of them and couldn't help but say angrily, "What are you doing? This is Feng's person!"

Sanyin seemed to have not heard his words, and he had a unique skill at Zhuo Mufeng from the air. For a moment, the energy was like a tide, sweeping Zhuo Mufeng with a overwhelming force.

Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly dodged, but his shortcomings of poor light skills were exposed at this moment. While stepping back, he was quickly approached by the boss of Sanyin. The latter repeatedly used heavy palms, and Zhuo Mufeng had to resist with the seven-color sword energy and use the recoil to open up the gap.

But he suddenly felt a cold on his back, and then he realized that Sanyin Er had already gone around to the other side and came to his back while the boss took action.

Zhuo Mufeng turned in disguise and moved horizontally to the left, but the speed was inevitably a little slower. He was immediately pulled closer by the eldest and second brothers, and finally got wrapped around their fists and palms and could no longer get rid of it.

The third brother, the old man with a lion-headed man, laughed wildly, his body rotated, and a dark yellow light beam attacked Zhuo Mufeng.

Sanyin took action at the same time, and Zhuo Mufeng immediately fell into a state of being clumsy on the left and right. He vigorously improved his skills and swung three swords in a row, but it was too difficult to fight three. Each sword was not his peak level, and each sword was weaker than his opponent.

Three streams of energy that had been consumed, continued to rush towards him. Although he avoided some, they were still affected. With a bang, Zhuo Mufeng was knocked away and spurted out a stream of blood.

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Chapter completed!