v16 Chapter 145： Pack him 6

A crescent-like sword light swept across, cutting off the swords in the hands of the three people. The sword danced among the flames, like the most beautiful moonlight, but the coldest breath swept across the necks of the three people. Too.

The throat was smashed, and the blood was like a broken faucet.

"Uh.."

"My throat."

The three hurriedly covered their throats with their hands and looked at them in horror. "Brother Xu Xuan, saved us!"

The three fell to the ground asking for help.

Ke Xuan looked at him and hurriedly rescued it, but it was a step too late, and the blood quickly flowed. The three of them fell to the ground without moving and without life!

"You want to die!"

"This is not your first person performance, but your martial arts."

"Your martial arts spirit is actually a yellow-level product. This is very absurd. When did the Lingjian Dynasty fall to such an extent, even a waste of yellow-level martial arts must be included in this sect?"

Murong Yexing stared at Zifeng with an ironic smile.

The smile is full of sympathy, sympathy, contempt, irony and contempt.

This appearance is exactly the same as Lin Zier.

"Murong Night God, I swear, I will kill you, I swear, I will kill you!"

Zifeng picked up the sword and stood up from the ground. A pair of cold and merciless eyes stared at Zi Feng, his face was full of anger.

If it wasn't the first time that Zifeng was hit by Ye Suxin, how could Murong Yegod easily defeat Zifeng!

When facing Murong Yegod, Zifeng was still a seriously injured body. At the end of the strong, how could it be Murong Ye God's opponent?

If Zifeng is in its heyday, killing the night **** is like a dog!

"I'm worried that I won't have a chance to fight with me, because today is your death!" Murong had a bright smile on his face, his figure turned into layers of shadows, and he went straight to Zifeng.

If this fist fell, Murong Yegod would kill Zifeng!

The force of terror condensed from the ground, it is necessary to hit Zifeng's chest.

This fist is like a **** nail. It has the emptiness that breaks heaven and earth. Once you touch Zifeng's body, you can defeat Zifeng's body.

"Stop! Murong Night, dare you!"

At this moment, there was a voice in the distance.

A figure quickly crossed the mountain road, and immediately came behind Zifeng, punched and kicked, and touched Murong Yeshen's fist.

Murong Yeshen was directly kicked out by this punch and rolled down a hundred meters away.

"Who?"

Murong Ye God is very angry!

Since he entered the wizard sword, no one has been able to repel him three steps.

At this point, the punch actually knocked him out and landed 100 meters away.

This is a stain in his life!

Murong Yeshen raised his head angrily, and a man in a long robe, held by Zi Feng, looked at Murong Yeshen coldly.

"Elder Ji Bei!" Murong Ye Shen smiled coldly.

This is coming soon, it is Jibei.

It turned out that Jibei heard that someone had gone to Jianmeng to make trouble, and then went to Jianmeng to see it.

But on the way, I happened to see the battle between Zifeng and Murong Ye Shen, even though I saved Zifeng.

"Elder Jibei..." Zi Fengxi looked out and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jibei come here.

"Zifeng, you are fine." Jibei helped Zifeng and sent a gentle anger to Zifeng, helping Zifeng adjust his injury.

Murong Night God said with a smile: "Elder Jibei, it seems that you really intend to become the enemy of this yellow grade product. It is the enemy of Jianmeng. Unfortunately, you are probably standing in the wrong place for the team. "

"Murong Ye God, this place is at the door of Sword Sword. You dare to ignore the sect of that sect and kill the disciples of that sect. I can punish you severely on this alone!" Ji Bei said gloomy. "How dare I ignore these regulations, I only spend friendship and friendship with Zifeng's younger brother. Isn't it Zifeng's younger brother?" Murong Yeshen, a human and a child, smiled at Zifeng.

Jibei said to Zifeng, "Zifeng, as long as you tell the truth, I can put Murong Yeshen for at least three months."

"Don't be afraid, I will support you! I will say you received unfair treatment." Jibei said firmly to Zifeng.

Zifeng's face was gloomy, looking at Murong Ye God.

The smile on Murong's face was stiff and stiff. If it is really closed, it will be another stain on Murong Ye Shen.

Therefore, Murong's smiling face looked at Zi Feng with a threatening expression.

Zifeng smiled faintly: "Elder Jibei, we are just discussing friendship."

"What! Zifeng, what are you doing, as long as you say, Murong Night God is going to kill you, I can clean him up!" Jibei said impatiently to Zifeng.

Murong Yeshen said: "Look, Jibei's elder, I said, we are friendship, what are you up to?"

"Yes, friendship and discussion. Brother Murong, will you not return to the edge of the cliff tomorrow?" Zifeng asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow is three months set by Brother Zifeng. It is necessary to accept all the martial arts challenges on the cliff. It's just that I am also a martial arts master. I also want to learn more from my brother." Murong Ye Shen Weiwei Smile.

"That's fine, brother, see you tomorrow." Zi Feng said with a smile.

"See you tomorrow. Hahahaha." Murong Ye God laughed loudly.

Murong Yeshen thought: See you tomorrow! Tomorrow is your death!

Although the two laughed, Jibe still heard the strong smell of gunpowder between the two.

Especially the cold smell that Zifeng has given off makes Jibe feel very cool.

"Zifeng, what are you doing? I'm looking for an excuse to limit Murong's night. You will have an opponent tomorrow!" Ji Bei said angrily.

"Elder Ji Ji, if you lock him up, how can I kill him tomorrow?" Zi Feng asked curiously.

After hearing the news, Jibei looked at Zifeng's injury and asked: "You were injured by Murong Yeshen today. You are injured like this. Are you capable of defeating him overnight?"

"My body injury is not the one left by Murong Ye Shen..." Zifeng heard Ji Bei talk about his injury. Zi Feng's face was a bit low.

If Zifeng did not resist, he would be seriously injured by Ye Suxin. This Murong Yegod, can you easily defeat Zifeng?

If the purple wind is in full bloom, who was born and who died, it still doesn't know!

A crowd of gods and martial artists brought money to the east to return to the gods. Suddenly the owners of the gods said angrily: As long as Zifeng dare not return to the cliff tomorrow, he will definitely come back! ,, ..