Yang Xingzhe's palms trembled slightly, and in just half a minute, half of his gang members were already lying down! Everyone's arms were torn off by the leopard, and some people even started to kneel and beg for mercy.

Zi Ling was merciless, even though those people knelt down and begged for mercy, Zi Ling still rushed to one after another, tearing off their arms continuously.

The members of the Qingyangmen sect already showed despair, this is the first time they regretted provoking the Scarlet Enchantress so much!

Yang Xingzhe's heart trembled slightly, this battle... Qingyang Gate was ruined.

...

"Hei Sha, Hei Sha!" Hei Fengtian behind the wall of fire embraced Hei Sha, watching Hei Sha's eyes slowly close, and his tone was full of eagerness.

Long Xiaopang's face was solemn, and a ball of blue spiritual power burst out from his palm and pressed on Hei Sha's shoulder. Hei Sha's body was already cooling down slowly, and this injury was already life-threatening!

"Tian Zong...I'm cold..." Hei Sha breathed weakly.

Hei Fengtian left two lines of hot tears, and the tears fell on Hei Sha's cheeks one by one. He took out seven or eight cloaks from the ring and covered Hei Sha's body, holding Hei Sha's body tightly with both hands.

"Heisha, don't talk, with Lord Long here, nothing will happen...it won't happen." Hei Fengtian's tone was trembling.

Hei Sha frowned slightly, Long Xiaopang's spiritual power entered her body, protecting her heart veins, and Hei Sha's injury finally stabilized.

"Tian Zong, kiss...kiss me..."

Hei Fengtian stood on Hei Sha's forehead, and tears couldn't stop overflowing, falling on Hei Sha's face.

"Heisha, you'll be fine. I still want to take you back to Heifeng Town. We still need to get married and have many children." Heifengtian choked up his throat.

Hei Sha, who was about to faint, couldn't hear what Hei Feng Tian Zong was saying, and said to herself in a daze, "I, I want to avenge my parents, kill...kill them, and avenge my parents."

"Heisha, stop talking, save some effort, you will be fine soon, then we will go to revenge together." Hei Fengtian squirmed his lips and looked up at Long Xiaopang: "Master Long, please, save me!" Save Heisha..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Long Xiaopang's face was solemn, and his hands kept busy, but Hei Sha's injury was beyond Long Xiaopang's imagination.

"Heaven...Tian Zong." A smile appeared on the corner of Hei Sha's mouth, and he touched Hei Feng Tian Zong's cheek again, "A-Actually, I really, really like doing things with you..."

"I know, I know." Hei Fengtian closed his eyes in pain, interrupting Hei Sha's words.

Long Xiaopang frowned slightly at Hei Sha, who was being hugged by Hei Fengtian Zong, and patted Hei Feng Tianzong: "Get out of the way, if you have time to cry here, why don't you help your master and let her go?" On the ground, I will heal her."

Compared to Hei Feng Tian Zong, Long Xiaopang is undoubtedly much more rational, at least he can be sure that Hei Sha will not die.

Hei Fengtian nodded, put on a few cloaks, and slowly put the black yarn on the ground, "Hei Sha, I'll be back in a while."

Hei Fengtian stood up, with murderous intent and hostility flashing across his face, he walked around the wall of fire with heavy steps.

...

When Hei Feng Tianzong came out from behind the fire wall, only Yang Xingzhe was left standing among the gang members of Qingyangmen.

Everyone else had their arms bitten off by Zi Ling.

"I left it for you." Ye Yuxi said coldly, when people are extremely sad and angry and have no way to vent, they will go crazy!

Hei Fengtian looked at Xiang Yang Xingzhe coldly, and Yang Xingzhe subconsciously took a step back while looking at him with a man-eating gaze.

"You, what are you going to do!" Yang Xingzhe suddenly felt that this short man was more terrifying than the ninth-level strong man next to him!