Chapter 654

After su Yingyun was solved by the river breeze, he quickly pointed at Mo Neng.

Over there, Cheng Shaoqing, a Zhu and Wu Shaojing are also fighting hard, barely able to fight.

Su Yingyun's death did not bring any restlessness and agitation to the dark, and did not make Mo unable to have any compassion.

It's no big deal to die when you die.

"I don't want to play with you. Goodbye." Don't know you can't beat the river wind, so run away decisively.

Boo!

Suddenly, Mo can't reach out and a black crack appears. Mo can't jump and disappear in the crack.

When the river winds rush past, they can only stare and watch the cracks disappear.

The river breeze quickly releases the divine sense to feel and see if it can find the place where Mo can't be found.

But a feeling down, Mo can't breath is not in.

It doesn't seem to exist in this world at all.

"Mad, it's so cunning." River breeze scolds a way.

"Well, if you run away, the dark ones will be miserable."

Jiang Feng turned and looked at the group of dark people who were still pounding, "first clean up these small pieces, and then find everyone."

"Break up!"

With a wave of the river wind, nine dragon balls were killed in an instant and flew in all directions. Along the way, they were killed continuously and their blood was splashed.

For the current river breeze, no matter how many dark people come, they are all too weak. If he tries his best, one person can deal with these dark people.

I don't know how long later, the dark one after another fell down, and then fell into the depths, torn to pieces by tentacles.

When the river wind killed the last dark one, a gust of wind and waves appeared, making the standing unstable and swaying in the water.

Jiang Feng suddenly looked in one direction and felt the great danger. "It seems that there is a very powerful guy approaching. This breath makes me feel scared."

"Is it... Old soul?"

If he was really old, he would feel a little beat in his heart with such a terrible breath.

"Shaoqing, you three leave here first and go back to the top." To be on the safe side, Jiang Feng decided to let his companion go first.

Cheng Shaoqing and they naturally felt the amazing breath, and they were reluctant to leave Jiangfeng here alone.

"We've killed a lot of the dark ones. It's very good. We'd better withdraw first, and then make plans." Cheng Shaoqing road.

"No, we've killed a lot of dark people, but we haven't found elder brother Han. They can't go. The trapped people may be not far ahead." The river breeze is resolute.

"Shaoqing, believe me."

Jiang Feng's eyes are full of essence.

"Well... Well." Cheng Shaoqing had to nod her head.

"Come on, let's go first." Cheng Shaoqing greets Zhu and Wu Shaojing to go together.

"Don't leave. Stay."

Whoosh, whoosh

Three shadows came from three directions, and surrounded them in the blink of an eye.

Fire melting!

Black king!

The other is an old man who doesn't know Jiang Feng.

The old man has white hair, a loose black robe, naturally drooping arms, and slender palms, just like a woman's hands.

A pair of eyes are full of the most brilliant light, high nose is like a mountain bridge, the smile on the corner of the mouth seems to look down on everything in the world.

That powerful force was sent out from the old man, which suppressed the smell of fire melting and King Heiwu.

This shows that the old man may be the soul of the team leader this time.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

This kind of breath let the river breeze feel afraid, there is a kind of strong suppression.

His strength is definitely above the exit.

Jiang Feng's eyelids fluttered a few times, and his heart was pounding. A soul old man gave him a headache. Unexpectedly, Huo smelt and Heiwu King were also here, which caught him off guard.

The dark woman cheated him before and didn't tell him all the people.

If it's just fire smelting and Black King Wu, the river breeze is not afraid at all. The key is to have an old soul.

Then he's very passive.

Fire melting is still so charming, a fire red robe, eyes flow, constantly in the river wind body around, with a trace of fun, but also a trace of awe.

The black king did not know when he had recovered his original appearance and was no longer the image of iron winged beast.

The fact that he could break away from the iron winged beast's form and recover his own form again showed that king Heiwu must have worked hard.

Jiang Feng didn't know that it was with the help of Hun Lao that king Heiwu changed his prototype from iron winged beast, and he could also change between the two at will.

This greatly increased the strength of the black king, with more means of fighting.

His status has also been promoted among the dark forces. Among the four black kings, he can keep pace with the mysterious black dragon king.

For this, King Heiwu was very grateful to Jiang Feng. If Jiang Feng had not given him a fatal blow in the withered and prosperous region, he would not have had such a good opportunity.

At this time, the black king also looked at the river wind, full of sadistic intention, for him, the river wind has been his lifelong pursuit to defeat the opponent.

If the river wind doesn't fall down for a day, he'll be stuck in his throat and feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey!" King Heiwu gave a deep sneer.

"Elder fire, this man is Jiang Feng? Repeatedly sabotage our plan, and almost kill your people? " Old soul opened his mouth. His voice was very misty. He couldn't hear his anger. On the contrary, it made people feel comfortable.

"Yes, the old soul, that's him, Jiang Feng." The fire said with a smile.

"Good." Old soul's sharp eyes looked at the river breeze, "a very good young man, young, unexpectedly arrived at the exit of the bridge, really amazing."

"Back then, when I was young, I was a nobody. I could be killed at any time. I had to work hard every day, or I would die faster."

"I envy you."

No matter whether his words are true or false, we can see that his admiration for Jiang Feng comes from his heart.

"Old soul, this man suddenly rose and became the leader of all schools of thought. He mastered all kinds of complete and powerful martial arts, and was so complicated that he could not see his way of inheritance." Fire melting channel.

"Well, that would be great. Let me test it later." Old soul is more interested.

"That's nature. There's a soul. He will die today." Fire smelting way, she this is not a compliment, is to tell the truth, soul old fierce, the whole dark forces people all know.

Jiangfeng is by no means the rival of hunlao.

"It's not important to kill him, it's important to get our things back, and awakening the devil is our ultimate goal this time." The old way of soul.

"The rest of the things are all in him, as long as the old soul is willing, let the old soul to ask for." Fire melting said.

"Ha ha!" The old soul smiles and turns his eyes to the dancing Jiulong pearl beside the river breeze.

"It is said that the dragon has nine sons, scattered in all directions, each with power to suppress all spirits."

"Your nine beads are made from the nine sons of the dragon."

Jiang Feng was shocked when he heard about it. He saw through it at once. He was really extraordinary and had excellent insight.

This kind of insight is worthy of the prestige of the dark forces.

From the attitude of fire smelting to him, we can know that his position in the dark forces is slightly higher than that of fire smelting.

Facing such a powerful opponent, Jiang Feng will not let his companions suffer together.

"You go quickly, don't give me nonsense, understand?" The river breeze turns round to shout a way.

Cheng Shaoqing nodded heavily, "we'll leave right away."

Whoosh!

Fire smelting and black king stopped them, fire smelting way: "you don't want to go."

"Old soul, the river breeze will be handed over to you, and the three little people will be handed over to the two of us."

"Well, I don't care." The old way of soul.

"You are so mean." Jiang Feng grits his teeth.

"Ha ha, in front of the opponent, there is nothing mean to say, as long as let the opponent die, that is victory." The black king.

"King Heiwu is right. That's the truth." Old soul agreed.

"In that case, let's fight one." Jiang Feng knows that it's too late to say anything now. He has to fight back.

Jiang Feng plans to open up a way for Cheng Shaoqing and them. First of all, he wants to attack the king of annealed smelting and black Wu, and pick the soft persimmon. This is everyone's first reaction from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, Jiang Feng's target is king Heiwu.

Whoosh!

The wind of the river approached king Heiwu in a flash, clenched his fist and burst out.

Bang!

The king of black Wu was beaten and retreated more than a hundred steps.

Then, Jiang Feng punches again.

The black king had no fighting power.

Bang bang!

The black king suffered many attacks in succession, but he was still not defeated.

"You are powerful again. Your strength has increased greatly. It's obviously different from the last battle." The black king wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and didn't look seriously injured.

"But I'm not the strength I used to be."

WOW!

The black king suddenly spread out his arms, a pair of steel wings spread out, cold exposed.

Whoa!

King Heiwu's body changed rapidly and changed into an iron winged beast in the blink of an eye.

Hoo Hoo——

King Heiwu flashed his wings and brought up waves like tornadoes.

The water waves swept the river and surrounded the wind.

"It's really a lot." Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "but it's still not my opponent."

"Give me another punch."

The wind blows up like a hill.

Bang!

His fist was firm and fell on the black king's chest.

The chest suddenly chaps, explodes a blood flower.

Good!

Jiang Feng takes advantage of the victory and makes another attack.

He intends to be killed by the black king at any chance of resistance.

Just as this blow was about to hit king Heiwu.

Pop!

One hand grasped Jiang Feng's fist.

It's the old soul.

"Er..." Jiang Feng felt a huge force, firmly grasped the direct fist, and could not move.

How strong!

He couldn't move.

Cold sweat, instant out.

"Your opponent is me." Soul old light way: "have me in, you don't want to hurt my hand."

"Let go of me, you old thing." The river breeze Mou full strength, fiercely draw a fist, then hit this fist to soul old.

Old soul is not dodge, still with a smile, looking at the fist of the river in his body.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Jiang Feng felt like he was hitting a sponge. He didn't have the reality of hitting the real object.

"This..." Jiang Feng was shocked.

"Ha ha, your strength seems not enough." Old soul said with a smile: "hit me, like a child scratching, a little let me down."