Chapter 817

When the man with eight character beard saw this picture, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly. Xu Feng's strength became stronger and stronger. In front of him, he felt a deep sense of oppression.

Just now Xu Feng only slightly increased his speed, he could not capture Xu Feng's action track. If he really started, what would it be like? In the flowers, leaves don't touch the body?

"What? Scared?"

He slowly fell on the ground and glanced at the practitioners around him. Xu Feng raised a smile around his mouth and said with a sneer.

In their eyes, Xu Feng saw deep fear. In fact, it was just his intention.

One-on-one, Xu Feng can barely defeat the great circle practitioners returning to yuan, but now there are four or five people. If Xu Feng really gets angry, it is naturally impossible for Xu Feng to win easily.

So as soon as he made a move, he released all his fastest speed and most hegemonic power, giving these people a threat.

Only in this way will they be afraid, and the next battle will be more smooth.

"Fear? We Xia people don't know what fear is!"

The man with eight character beard raised his big hand, and a five inch dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger radiated cold light, which was obviously not ordinary.

"Whoosh!"

The eight character Beard Man integrated Yuan Li into the dagger. The next moment, the dagger came towards Xu Feng like a flexible poisonous snake.

Although the attack hasn't come yet, Xu Feng feels that he is not ordinary. Without Yingqi's edge, Xu Feng jumps up with his feet a little. The dagger scratches the soles of his feet and inserts it into the ground with a "Ding" sound.

"Hiss..."

Xu Feng was in mid air, but there was a burning smell on the ground. Looking down, the place where the dagger was located had been corroded into a pit the size of a fist.

"Is it so toxic?"

Xu Feng frowned. Fortunately, he had foresight and didn't touch the dagger just now. If it fell on his hand, even if he didn't die, I'm afraid a layer of skin would fall off.

Now, Xu Feng will not allow any mistakes, because if he fails, it means that Qingqing will be taken away by them again. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to wipe and protect!

"Wow... I didn't expect the Xia family to use this means. It's too dirty!"

"Just get used to it. Which family doesn't have a little means?

"But they use poison to plot against a later cultivator who returns to Yuan territory. It seems that it can't be said!"

For a moment, the voice of discussion rang out again. Xu Feng looked at the middle-aged man with eight character beard, and the smile on his face was even worse. He looked at him condescending, and the irony was not concealed.

"Try your best to kill him, I don't believe it. Can he really go against the sky?"

The eight character beard man waved and the dagger fell on his hand again. At this time, Xu Feng saw clearly that at the end of the dagger, there was a small snake like dagger handle. It is estimated that the venom came from there.

The voice fell, and the practitioners also moved. They quickly pinched the seal, and the thunder and lightning in the air continued to bombard Xu Feng's head.

"Luo Tianyin!"

Someone shouted. A dark seal shrouded Xu Feng's head, dead and full of the smell of death.

Seeing this Luo Tianyin, Xu Feng could not help frowning, because in this Luo Tianyin, he clearly felt the smell of evil cultivation of the devil family. Although it was hidden very deeply, Xu Feng was more familiar with the violent smell.

"Don't you know? I think the snow mountain gate must have something to do with the Xia family! OK, let me make you disabled and ask clearly!"

There was a cold feeling in his heart. Looking at the attack all over the sky, Xu Feng didn't mean to dodge. The overlord divine skill protected his body, and the heaven and earth yuan force gathered on his hands. He closed his eyes, turned his hands and rolled up bursts of blood.

"Boom!"

The king's God seal appeared in mid air and stood above his head. Behind Xu Feng, the figure of the overlord of Chu floated, which increased Xu Feng's majesty.

When Luo Tianyin was about to fall, Xu Feng snorted coldly, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, pushed his hands forward, and the king's God seal rose into the sky and collided with Luo Tianyin.

It can be seen that the two forces are very powerful. Such a fierce attack collides with each other, and the void in mid air is twisting.

However, Xu Feng did not intend to stop. He gave a loud drink and incorporated Yuan Li into the king's God seal without reservation.

After only four or five breaths, Luo Tianyin turned into black Qi and dissipated in heaven and earth.

However, the king's God seal did not disappear. It was still as powerful as a rainbow. It bombarded the dark clouds in the sky. The next second, the dark clouds retreated, the thunder disappeared, and the sun shrouded the earth again.

All this seems to be very slow, but it's just a matter of time. The attack with the middle-aged man and several other Xia family repairmen has come to Xu Feng's eyes. It's impossible to retreat!

"Blood dragon ascends to heaven!"

There was no way to avoid it. Xu Feng could only fight all this with his flesh. After a burst of drinking, the blood in his body was instantly full of limbs and bones. He was bathed in blood. It seemed that he could hear a low dragon singing.

The attack followed, and countless wind blades wrapped Xu Feng, followed by a fist shadow and palm print, but these attacks were not too serious for Xu Feng.

After all, his flesh is already very strong.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air roared, and Xu Feng's eyes were cold. He immediately showed the ghost dance. After hiding his body shape, he stepped on the ghost shadow step and rushed out.

"Ah!"

The scream came from below and looked down. A monk's eyes were frightened. The poisonous dagger had been inserted into his chest, and the powerful corrosive force was melting his flesh.

"Don't... Help me... Help me!"

After the scream, the monk looked at the enlarged wound on his chest, his eyes were full of despair, but no one was willing to save him, and everyone retreated far away.

"Alas..."

The middle-aged man with eight character beard sighed coldly, flashed in front of the practitioner and said softly, "blame yourself for your bad luck!"

The voice fell, and the hand was used as a blade to cut off the monk's head directly. His voice clicked, but the poisonous dagger appeared in the middle-aged man's hand again.

After revealing his figure, Xu Feng sneered: "it's really cruel to kill even his own people!"

"Hum, you hurt him. Don't pretend to be kind here!"

After a sneer, the eight character beard man rushed up in an instant, but the dagger in his hand seemed to become a sharp blade, constantly playing a green edge, extremely fierce.

Having seen the toxicity of the dagger, Xu Feng didn't dare to attack it. He could only go back and forth, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

"Waste, kill him! What are you looking at!"

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Feng and the man with eight character beard stopped. They were panting, but no one took advantage of them.

Xu Feng smiled and shouted loudly not far away: "if you dare to come up, I'm afraid you don't need me to kill you. You'll die on his dagger. You see what you do!"

After hearing Xu Feng's words, the people who wanted to do it stopped and couldn't help looking at the eight character beard man.

You know, the body of the monk who was killed by the dagger just now fell on the ground, but it became a pool of blood. They worked for the Xia family, but they couldn't bury their lives in vain, especially in their own hands.

"If you don't, I'll kill you now!"

The eight character Beard Man snorted coldly and answered in an irresistible voice. At this point, even if the practitioners were unwilling, they would go.

But Xu Feng didn't care, because he knew that his goal had been achieved.

Now those practitioners, like middlemen, fight with Xu Feng for fear of being killed by Xu Feng, but they also fear to die in their own leader. In this way, their strength will be greatly limited, and Xu Feng will have greater opportunities.

"I'm coming!"

The bright voice echoed in the small town. Stepping on the ghost step, Xu Feng was like a relegated fairy facing the dust, turned into a white light and disappeared into the crowd.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

He did not attack directly, but constantly changed his body shape. For others, Xu Feng's every attack made their heartstrings tense. The battle had not started yet, and his sweat had soaked his face.

"Waste, what a bunch of waste!"

The middle-aged man gave a low scold, but he put away the dagger in his hand and slapped it out one after another. Eighteen palm prints took shape in front of him, emitting soft light. His hands shook violently, and the eighteen palm prints flashed towards Xu Feng!

After seeing this, those practitioners retreated one after another, but Xu Feng didn't dodge.

"Let me see if it's your eighteen palms or my prison fist!"

After that, Xu Feng snorted coldly, clenched his fist, broke the sky into a golden light and rushed straight into the sky. At that moment, all sentient beings meant to crawl.

Fortunately, this feeling soon disappeared.

The prison fist, which was already very skilled, came out in an instant. Eight dull voices blew up in the air. They didn't give up. Under the blessing of the broken heaven formula, they hit the 18 palms together.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the air, but the buildings on the ground collapsed. Within a radius of two or three kilometers, they all turned into ruins. Even the practitioners who were watching not far away were greatly affected.

Such an attack is really too shocking. It doesn't look like a practitioner in the later stage of returning to Yuan territory. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they must think that the attack in front of them is the power of two strong men who surpass returning to Yuan territory when fighting!