Chapter 340

"Here comes my Zuo Sha League." Zhou Ning looked at the fast approaching two off-road vehicles with a happy look in his eyes.

"Zhou Ning, you call people. Do you think my Meng family is a vegetarian?" Meng Weifeng immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Zhou Ning didn't care about Meng Weifeng's behavior. He was completely sure to kill Shen Feng and catch Yao Han before the arrival of the Meng family.

Lengfei's eyes suddenly flashed a smile: "since you all call people, I can't justify not finding a few people."

Said, lengfei also made a simple phone call.

"On the boundary of Zhongping, I don't believe you have the ability to connect to heaven." Zhou Ning disdains the tunnel to lengfei.

"Creak." With a sound, the two off-road vehicles stopped steadily by the side of the road. Three people came down from each vehicle and came to Zhou Ning.

The six men were wearing strong black clothes and holding weapons such as war knives and long swords in their hands.

Moreover, they are basically in their thirties, and their internal cultivation is basically congenital. The Zhou family alone can't have so many people who are born into the realm. They all come from zuosha League.

"This is the boy against us. I'll trouble some uncles." Zhou Ning was very polite to the six people.

"Nephew Zhou Xian, you're welcome." Several people smiled at Zhou Ning and then looked at Shen Feng at the same time.

"It's your boy who ruined the purple sand huanpoison of my Zuo Sha League." One of the middle-aged people said coldly to Shen Feng.

Before Shen Feng could answer, Yao Han stepped forward and scolded, "don't be ashamed. Zisha Huandu is my Yao family's thing. When will it become yours!"

"Uncles, don't listen to her nonsense. The Meng family will come soon." Zhou Ning faces the six people.

The six people looked at each other, whispered, and rushed in the direction of Shen Feng.

"You guys protect yourself, and these people will be handed over to me." Shen Feng's head didn't turn back and ordered lengfei's women.

As for Meng Weifeng, he is not worried at all. These people should not dare to touch him.

"Don't worry." Lengfei faces Shen Feng.

After saying that, Shen Feng's arms shook, and the injury instantly ignited a hot flame. The black gas from the corners of his eyes gradually seeped out, and a violent and hot breath spread.

"Black evil spirit." The six recognized Shen Feng's breath at a glance.

However, they were not surprised, because ghost eagle and others had reported the matter, and the upper level of Zuo Sha alliance also knew that Shen Feng was carrying the spirit of black evil.

"Let the knife in my hand experience how powerful you are!" A man in his forties, holding a war knife, shouted violently.

He saw a sharp edge of the sword in his hand, a strong internal Qi attached to the blade, and a dazzling cold flash across the night.

"The momentum breaks Huashan!" The man roared and chopped at Shen Feng.

This knife has no mercy at all. It's completely running to kill Shen Feng.

Shen Feng felt the killing intention from the blade, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a funny smile.

"Since you want to die first, I'll make you, Heiyan!" Shen Feng whispered.

As Shen Feng's voice fell, a surging evil Qi gushed out of his body and surrounded him. Then the evil Qi began to merge with the fire of his fists, forming a strange red and black flame.

After the black flame appeared, a more violent and hot breath spread away and oppressed everything around.

"What!" The eyes of those people were surprised. The momentum of Shen Feng had been very strong just now, and now there was an obvious surge.

"Nine netherworld fire!" Shen Feng roared, and the black inflammation on his fists soared to a height of two meters. With the waving of Shen Feng's fists, he went up against the man's attack.

"No!" The middle-aged man who took the lead in attacking Shen Feng was stunned.

But his attack has immediately come to Shen Feng. It's too late to take back the attack and defend again.

We can only push the internal Qi to the extreme, protect ourselves, and then attack with a hard scalp. The war knife points directly at Shen Feng's heart.

The red and black flame shrouded the man's body in an instant.

At the moment of being shrouded, he felt a hot heat eroding his body and burning the Qi in his body almost instantly.

"Hoo!" The fire burst on him with a.

"Ah..." a heartrending scream came from the fire. The sound echoed for a long time on this remote road, which made people creepy.

Although the man's body was shrouded in flames, the sabre still attacked Shen Feng, but the speed was slower and slower.

When the war blade awn was only less than ten centimeters from Shen Feng's chest, it suddenly stopped.

With a bang, his body fell down and never got up again

Watching the man die, Zhou Ning and several others were stunned. They couldn't believe that a born martial artist died like this.

Yao Han's mouth was slightly open. It was the first time she saw Shen Feng show her strength. She thought Shen Feng was strong, but she didn't expect to kill a born martial artist with one move.

The two old men who were fighting on one side showed different expressions. Even if they could not bear Shen Feng's blow just now.

Zhou Ning immediately slowed down from the stupefied God. They looked at Shen Feng with infinite hatred in their eyes.

"Kill him!" Zhou Ning roared.

The others looked at each other and urged the internal Qi to attach to the weapons. The five weapons flashed and attacked Shen Feng at the same time.

Shen Feng watched them rush in with weapons and slowly picked up the man's sword from the ground.

This war Sabre has a length of about one meter two, a thick back and a wide blade. It looks very heavy and heavy. The body and back of the sabre are also carved with dragon and tiger patterns.

"Although the quality is poor, deal with it." Shen Feng looked at the sword in his hand and said faintly.

With the sharp blade in his hand, Shen Feng's eyes immediately changed. Looking at the people in front of him, he didn't have any feelings, as if he were looking at the dead.

"Didn't you just want me to die? Then you should be more aware of death than me! " The corners of Shen Feng's mouth also rose slightly, reflecting the evil spirit around him, which looked evil and ferocious.

The people who were rushing in looked at Shen Feng with a shudder in their hearts, but they looked at their companions who had died in Shen Feng's hands, and their eyes showed endless hatred.

"Strong wind stick!" A man holding a five foot iron stick roared. The stick with roaring internal Qi smashed Shen Feng's head