Chapter 3770

The flying king of Wu didn't expect Xiao Feng to lock him in.

Looking at the giant hand, King Wu's eyes were full of panic.

"Damn asshole..."

In a hurry, King Wu punched Xiao Feng with his huge hand.

However, what made King Wu angry was that his fist Gang met Xiao Feng's attack and was directly crushed by Xiao Feng's huge hand.

Then he saw the huge hand of the flame rising and patted him hard.

Bang!

A scream!

Then King Wu vomited blood and flew down.

"My son..."

On the other side, Wu Aotian saw that the king of Wu was photographed with one hand. His face changed greatly. He exclaimed in surprise and rushed over.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and turned it into a metal tentacle.

Xiao Feng saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and he cut Wu Aotian with a sword.

"Die, old dog!"

"Shenwu smashes the sky..."

A roar!

The emperor's sword glides across the sky.

In an instant, a bright sword with a very terrible atmosphere chopped to Wu Aotian.

In mid air, Wu Aotian is reaching out to rescue King Wu. Naturally, he is not prepared for Xiao summit's insistence on him at this time.

Feeling the danger coming, Wu Aotian hurriedly manipulates a metal tentacle to meet the sword.

Bang!

In Wu Aotian's shocked eyes, the metal tentacle he controls is directly split by Xiao Feng's sword.

With the sweeping sword, it was still unstoppable to attack him.

"Damn asshole..."

In the moment of life and death, Wu Aotian's whole body remembers the armor, and a piece of shield armor condenses in front of him.

Almost at the same time as the shield armor was formed, the sword split.

Bang!

Wu Aotian screams and flies with the king of Wu who is entangled by metal tentacles.

"Ah..."

"Puff..."

A scream!

The shield armor in front of Wu Aotian's body split in an instant, and the memory armor on his body was even more broken after it was restored to its original shape.

There was a spatter of blood.

King Wu saw Wu Aotian's miserable appearance, and his blood red eyes were full of murderous spirit and hatred. Then he couldn't help but scream.

"Father..."

"Asshole..."

Seeing that Xiao Feng came again, King Wu rushed up with a fierce face. Memory armor comes out in a flash.

Then he saw King Wu, controlling a piece of metal tentacles, attacking Xiao Feng.

Wu Aotian joined in and fell to the ground. Seeing the angry and crazy appearance of King Wu, he exclaimed, "I'm ok... Don't worry..."

However, just at this time, a golden palm shadow behind him pats Wu Aotian.

"Amitabha... Master of Wumeng, it's time for you to go on your way!"

Then he saw a terrible force in the sky shooting down at him.

Seeing this scene, Wu Aotian couldn't help but be shocked and turned his head and looked up at Lai Zhixin.

"Old bald ass, you dare to attack me!"

Wu Aotian, seriously injured, looks at Abbot Zhixin. His blood eyes are full of hatred. He shouts and reaches for him.

When King Wu saw Abbot Zhixin falling down the well, he was also murderous.

"Old bald donkey, you wait for me. I will swear not to be a man if I don't kill you!"

In King Wu's angry eyes, abbot Zhixin bullied him and slapped him heavily.

Bang!

At the moment when they collided, Wu Aotian screamed and spat blood again.

However, at this time, the seriously injured Wu Aotian suddenly wiped the metal tentacle and drew it to Abbot Zhixin.

Bang!

Then Abbot Zhixin screamed and fell down.

Over the sky, the man in black looked at Xiao Feng, who was as powerful as a rainbow and was full of war spirit. His eyes were filled with a very dignified look.

With a shake of the sword in his hand, a piece of sword suddenly attacked Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng looked at the king of Wu, sneered and stabbed him with a sword.

"Xingyun storm, ten thousand swords return home!"

At the moment when the edge of the sword flashed, the boundless Qi of the sword condensed into a golden sword, and then gathered together with the edge of the sword cut by the emperor's sword, facing the king of Wu.

"Damn bastard!"

Feeling the horror of Xiao Feng's sword, the king of Wu was unwilling to control the metal tentacles in front of him.

Dang Dang

There was a metal crash.

Then he saw the terrible sword cut on King Wu.

Boom!

But the king's body was surrounded by a golden sword.

In an instant, the memory armor of King Wu was broken.

Then the sword stabbed him one by one.

Bursts of piercing pain, hard impact on the king.

"Ah... Damn, crazy wolf. I swear I will kill you

Below, Wu Aotian heard the scream of King Wu, and looked up to see King Wu facing the attack of thousands of swords.

"My son..."

"Damn asshole..."

In a moment of crisis, Wu Aotian rushed up regardless of his injury.

"Don't hurt my son..."

"Ah..."

In anger, Wu Aotian roared and waved his metal tentacles in front of the king.

However, the moment his metal tentacle reached out, it was immediately destroyed.

Bang Bang

Xiao Feng felt the attack of the man in black, and two fierce colors flashed in his eyes.

The figure darted up.

Then he waved a sword to attack, and the man in black met him.

"Nine swordsmanship..."

A sword stabs out, nine swords almost instantly condense into a piece, meet up.

The two swords collided fiercely in an instant.

Xiao Feng stabbed out a sword, turned and flew to Wu Aotian again.

"Go to hell, old dog!"

With a roar, Xiao Feng's breath suddenly burst out and rushed to the extreme.

In mid air, Wu Aotian looks at Xiao Feng's words, and his eyes are full of panic.

"My son, run away..."

In response, Wu Aotian turns around and pats the king.

Bang

Suddenly, King Wu was attacked by Wu Aotian.

However, almost at the moment when the king of Wu was attacked, Xiao Feng had already jumped on Wu Aotian with a sword.

"My son, go

"No... father..."

In mid air, the king of martial arts saw a sword behind him split on his father, and his big tiger eyes couldn't help falling two lines of tears.

Puff

"Ah..."

When the sword fell, Wu Aotian uttered a scream of despair.

"Let's go..."

"Father..."

The king of Wu heard Wu Aotian's scream, and then he turned around and ran away with a hysterical roar.

"Where to escape..."

At this time, abbot Zhixin rushed over and attacked King Wu.

The angry King roared and jumped on him.

"Old bald ass, those who stand in my way will die... Roll..."

Whoosh

In an instant, a piece of metal tentacle attacked.

A shadow flashed by!

The moment they met, a metal tentacle ran directly through Abbot Zhixin's chest.

After the angry king of Wu killed Zhixin, his breath burned and he flew directly into the dark.