v17 Chapter 529： opinionated

With his ability, I did not notice the existence of this person.

Murong. Not to mention Murong.

"Homeowner." The person next to Murong's family was shocked, and then immediately attacked.

The black-clothed man flashed past and came to Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan.

"Bee, do you dare to murder your homeowner?" Wushan Murong's warrior was extremely angry.

"A group of idiots." Murong Qianjun sneered, "Tell you, this is the strongest Blood Mist Valley. I don't want to die, and then put away your ridiculous anger." "Today, I am going to Zhang, I am against me." Murong Qianjun shouted.

"Blood Valley? Yanwu Kingdom's first killing gesture?" Murong's warrior family suddenly changed their faces.

"Zifeng, you will die today." Murong Qianjun laughed frantically.

Murongba, who was pierced by a black dagger, suddenly vomited a **** mouth.

The blood stagnated from his mouth.

Then ran off the clothes and dripped them on the ground.

Hehe hiss

The blood flows through the clothes, and the clothes are immediately corroded.

Along with the hard ground, a small hole was also eroded.

The dagger is poisonous, passing through Murongba's heart and reaching his whole body.

The poison is diluted by the blood, and it still has a strong corrosive power.

It is speculated that Murongba's internal organs had already been eroded at this time.

For the next second, Murongba's face turned black, and his hands trembled and pointed at Murong Qianjun.

I only have time to say "give me a killer".

It is difficult to fall to the ground.

Soon after, it became a corpse and became a corpse.

Ruthless and savage martial arts, it is easy to die, and die very badly.

"Good tyrant's venom." Zi Feng was also taken aback.

"The owner of the house." A group of fighters from the Murong family were in a mess, looking different.

There is panic, sadness and terror, but more anger.

"Animals." Some Murong's parents were getting older and were killing people, looking at Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan.

Murong's family is a big family.

The basic cohesion still exists.

When the owner is killed, the people cannot remain indifferent.

A group of people began to rise, ready to shoot.

"Looking for death." The black-clothed man was ruthless, pressing on Murong's house.

The strength of a person actually makes them breathless.

"Oh." The man in black snorted contemptuously.

A group of Murong family members vomited blood and flew.

After a group of Murong family stood up again, they hated gnashing their teeth.

Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan are two people, but Dong Xuan is a heavy person.

It's just the black people in the Valley of Blood, so they can do nothing.

"Broken Xuan Jiuzhong." Zi Feng kept watching, without moving.

Before that, there was a slight movement.

"Although I don't know how you asked for this **** valley killer."

Zifeng looked at Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan.

"But he left my uncle."

Indifferent and keen eyes, looking directly at the black man.

"What is it?" Murong Qianjun sneered.

"It's not how, just ask a question, so as not to kill the wrong person." Zi Feng sneered and shot instantly.

A very hard obstacle, enveloping the small bell.

Then the number flashed, and the **** sword went straight to the black man.

"The younger one is broken by half. He dared to shoot at me instead of self-reliance." The black-clothed man smiled disdainfully.

A big hand, the dagger that was inserted into Murongba at first came back to him in an instant.

"At sea." Zi Feng called.

For example, Zhao Jianyin attacked the man with a black man.

"Top martial arts?" The black man was surprised. "Bloody smoke."

The hands of black men are advanced martial arts.

There was a sensation, the collision of the sword and the dagger made a roar.

But the result is clearly that the sea dominates.

The man in black was hit by a sword.

The dagger came out.

Then he hit him without hindrance.

"Hey." The black-clothed man vomited blood, instantly revealing panic.

Obviously, he could see huge waves reflecting from his lifeless eyes.

Such as Chao Jianxian, continue to call him.

His footsteps also kept shrinking.

Hum, hum, hum,

Take a step back, bleeding in his mouth.

After ten steps, the sound of the sword disappeared, and he finally flinched.

However, the blood has stained his clothes.

His face also turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

At the same time, the color of panic on his face became more intense.

The helplessness and panic being alone in the sea, facing countless waves, without resistance, is very affordable.

At this moment, the **** valley killer looked at Zifeng's eyes and completely changed.

This is a kind of inner fear.

"It's too strong." A group of Murong family members expressed joy.

They also seemed to hope that Zifeng would kill the blacks.

"Blood, let me stand up and kill the little waste." Murong Qianjun hurriedly ordered.

The man in black doesn't move, not that he doesn't want to move.

On the contrary, he could not move.

He has been shaken by the sound of the sword.

The bones in the limbs were broken for a long time.

When he moves, it may be the end of his limbs being abandoned.

The sky sword inherited from the martial arts of advanced martial arts is so powerful and powerful.

More importantly, the proud spring of Zifeng is charming and charming.

This is a block that can be blocked by Xuanjiu.

"Death." Zifeng's **** sword came out and went straight to the black man's head.

Oh, just then, a character appeared next to the black man.

The pair of fibrin blocks in his hands had easily thrown off Zifeng's sword.

"Huh?" Zifeng was shocked and took the sword back.

The person who came was a woman, about 17 or 8 years old, with a good face and a good age.

Eyebrows are cold.

The cold breath thousands of miles away makes it a good idea for people to see it.

"Sister." Murong Qianjun was immediately happy.

"Murong Jiao'er." Zi Feng frowned.

Speaking of which, I saw the fiancee by this name for the first time.

No, I have retired, they have nothing to do with each other.

Of course, Xiao Yi is not interested in this woman.

However, when I saw it at the beginning, I was a little shocked.

Moreover, in his opinion, Murong Jiaoer is actually a three-dimensional restoration.

"Miss Jiao'er." The black man knelt down in front of Murong Jiao'er with respect.

"Zi Feng." Murong Jiao'er didn't pay attention to the man in black, but looked at Zi Feng.

"It seems that the person who really wants to move the Bloody Valley is you." Zi Feng said coldly.

"Yes." Murong Jiaoer replied indifferently.

"Of course, this is what you gave."

"You killed my Murong's house that year." "My brother and I must go very far."

"My brother and Murong Xuan came to Murong's house in Beishan."