"You bastards of the Black Evil Sect, the Thunder Palace will never let you go."
In the dense mountains and old forests.
A bloody figure roared angrily, stepped on the purple light profound energy, tore the surrounding air with its body, and fled madly forward.
But behind that, a black shadow rushed out as fast as thunder, and the long sword in his hand slashed down with a ray of cold light.
With such an astonishing shooting speed, it is impressive that he is a warrior above the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm!
Uh-huh!
A bloody head soared up, and countless golden rays of light radiated from the center of the eyebrows, entering the latter's soul.
This is a young man who looks a little green. He is wearing a dragon robe and has a thin face, which makes his temperament look a bit cold.
The other young men in black robes who were chasing after them saw the headless corpse on the ground. They looked at him expectantly and said, "Senior Brother Wang Yu, how is the harvest this time?"
The young man closed his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "As expected of the guy from the Thunder Palace, the harvest this time is not small, there are more than 700 holy emblems."
How many?
The expressions of all the disciples were shocked.
But at this moment, a strange voice sounded.
"I don't believe it until you show it to me."
Many young people looked at me, and I looked at you, and turned around suddenly to see a young man in white wearing a mask, standing behind them at some point.
On that shoulder, there was a strange little monkey standing, looking at them with an air of dignity.
Feng Wuxie held a weed in his mouth and carried a bloody black gun. He stretched out his hand and said with a hint of a smile: "You can't say anything without proof. Seeing is believing. Just show it and prove it."
Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, but after sensing that the other party only had the strength of the second level Xuanwu Realm, he became furious and said: "It's none of your business!"
He was about to rush forward with his sword in hand.
A young man stopped him and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Wang, give this to me."
"Solve it quickly."
Wang Yu waved his hand and said calmly: "We still have to hunt other people. As long as I have 50,000 holy emblems, the rest will be divided equally among you!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for the gift!"
Hearing this, the young man was overjoyed. He stepped forward and the ground cracked open. He used the rebounding force to kill Feng Wuxie with a sharp sword in hand.
The majestic sword energy wrapped around the sword body and cut through the void like lightning, making it look extremely fierce in an instant.
Feng Wuxie spit out the weeds in his hand, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly activated Tianfu, and suddenly a fierce golden profound energy roared out from the surface of his body, the light was bright, hot and turbulent.
As the domineering momentum and power spread, a trace was torn out of the ground in an instant.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The young man smiled ferociously.
"Just you?"
Feng Wuxie sneered, clenched his five fingers into a fist, wrapped in golden profound energy, as if it were cast from gold, and he grabbed the dazzling sword light with his backhand.
When the disciples saw that the young man was actually trying to catch the sword with his palm, a stern sneer appeared on their faces.
Lu Wei himself is at the third level of Xuanwu Realm. The power of this sword is not only capable of splitting mountains and cracking the ground, but it is enough to split a huge stone gate.
When did a second-level Xuanwu realm warrior become so arrogant?
Just as they were scoffing, Feng Wuxie reached out with his palm and grabbed the sword in his opponent's hand. The palm of his hand kept rubbing against the sharp sword, emitting a harsh sound of sparks.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Even that momentum was resisted.
How can this be?
Everyone's eyes widened!
The young man who took action was even more shocked. He raised his head, looked at the clothes Feng Wuxie was wearing, and said in a voiceless voice: "You can't be from Lingxue Sect, who...are you?"
"ah?!"
Feng Wuxie was also a little stunned, and asked curiously: "You don't have a sect master who didn't tell you that there is a handsome guy in Lingxue Sect who must be killed?"
"You...you are Feng Wuxie!"
The young man suddenly said.
"You guessed it right, but it's a bit late."
Feng Wuxie smiled solemnly, and quickly drew the spear from his shoulder. The domineering golden profound energy covered the gun body, and it was obvious that it had been activated to the extreme at this time.
He raised his spear, and with lightning speed, stabbed towards the man suddenly.
Tsk.
The boy's head was penetrated.
"I don't know how you got through with thirty holy symbols. You are too unqualified."
Feng Wuxie shook his head and sighed, then shook his arm, and hot and violent waves rolled down the gun body, directly exploding the opponent's head!
Then he held the gun in one hand and slowly scanned the others with his cold eyes.
"Go together!"
When Wang Yu saw this scene, the frivolity in his face had disappeared. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. He waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Kill him!"
Uh-huh!
Seven or eight people jumped into the air one after another, and the mysterious energy of the heroes burst out at this moment.
And his body turned into afterimages, which shot out quickly in the direction of Feng Wuxie, shaking the void with a fierce momentum.
After Wang Yu gave the order to attack, he slowly retreated. Thinking of something, he stepped forward like a stream of light and rushed towards the distance without looking back.
Although this guy's strength is not as good as those of the top geniuses, with his ability just now, he is at least at the top level in the Xuanwu Realm!
Even he didn't dare to take that sword like this!
Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I am going to Da Luo Sheng Sect to practice. I will have a bright future in the future, but I cannot die here like this.
"Want to run?"
Feng Wuxie glanced at him, raised the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the people coming to attack him.
Let’s deal with these guys first!
Not to mention that his Holy Emblem ranking was too low, even if it was for the safety of Lingxue Sect's disciples, he had to kill these guys!
If one more person is killed, they will get more protection.
Since the hatred has been forged in advance, either you die or I die, then let this ancient secret realm be completely reduced to the burial place of all Black Evil Sect disciples!
When the time comes, I wonder what kind of wonderful expression Black Jiao will have when he sees this scene?
Feng Wuxie's aura was as cold as a knife, his slender body was glowing with intense golden profound energy, and his figure suddenly shot out.
Uh-huh!
In a few breaths, he arrived in front of everyone. The spears he lined up in a row were entangled with golden profound energy and shone with a cold light.
"Suffer death!"
A young man held a knife in both hands and slashed it down, immediately creating a wave of air visible to the naked eye.
"A loud voice can't save you!"
Feng Wuxie showed no fear at all. As the spear in his hand vibrated, he moved towards the long knife with terrifying momentum.
clang!
The sword and gun were struck hard, the sound of gold and iron erupted, sparks flew everywhere, and the ripples caused by the profound energy spread out, shaking the surrounding air.
The young man's jaw was numb from the shock. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he leaned back as if he had been severely injured.
Feng Wuxie stabbed suddenly, and golden light shot out from the tip of the spear, rushing towards his throat at a tricky and ruthless angle!
Tsk.
With a sound, his pierced throat spurted out blood as brilliant as fireworks.
Feng Wuxie smiled slightly, "Not bad, ninety-six holy symbols."
At this moment, several sharp and fierce swords roared towards them. Each of these attacks had been brewing for a long time, so they appeared to be extremely powerful!
But just when he was about to hit, Feng Wuxie raised his gun and swung it in the air.
The unusually sharp tip of the spear formed a strange golden thread, which quickly passed through everyone's weapons like a stroke.
Dangdang block.
Countless weapons were exchanged, and a majestic force suddenly burst out from the intersection.
The disciples of the Black Evil Sect were all forced to leave, and everyone's expressions changed.
"We are no match for him."
"Let's go!"
Someone finally realized something was wrong and was about to run away, but it was already too late.
"Mysterious skill, big golden spear light!"
Feng Wuxie shouted loudly and stabbed hundreds of spears into the air. The shadows of the spears scattered all over the sky and turned into countless golden rays of light, shooting out like sharp blades.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Everyone was stabbed into a sieve, and their bodies fell to the ground without even letting out any screams, their bodies covered with shocking holes.
Wisps of golden light shot out of the sky and quickly entered Feng Wuxie's eyebrows.
"Three hundred and ninety holy symbols!"
Calculated in this way, plus what I had previously obtained, there are almost two thousand holy emblems.
Feng Wuxie smacked his lips and glanced at the direction where the previous guy disappeared. The figure jumped up in the air and turned into a golden rainbow and chased after him quickly.
