Chapter 87

"Ah..."

Another scream sounded. Wen Hong's body trembled in the grass, and a trace of panic was on his pale face.

Nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Wen Hong whispered to the xuanwang peak strongman around him, "it's already" hehe, I'm finally willing to show up. Ben Shao thought you'd hold it to death. "A violent voice came from the dark place of the dense forest. In the frightened eyes of many strongmen, a young man walked out leisurely.

If they don't show up all the time, young master Xiao doesn't mind eating them one by one.

The pupil suddenly shrunk, and the strong man at the peak of xuanwang beside Wen Hong changed his face: what a strange boy, even if I didn't notice his breath, those guys in the early and middle stages of xuanwang died unjustly! He muttered in his heart, his face was cold, and he shouted: "since you also appear, leave your life and kill!"

"Kill!" driven by the remaining fear in their hearts, the three strong men in the later stage of xuanwang jumped at young master Xiao, and the Xuanli of their whole body broke out without reservation.

The strong man at the peak of xuanwang picked up Wen Hong's body and fled to the depths without hesitation.

The blade of the dark moon turned slightly, and Xiao Tianfeng suddenly appeared over a xuanwang in the middle. The blade turned down and easily pierced a xuanwang's heart.

The other two strong men, who were already full of grass and trees, wanted to split their eyes, and they split up with a turn of the long sword.

"Boom!" the body of xuanwang, who was already dead, turned into a blood mist under the attack of his two companions.

"Hehe, it's very poisonous. Even his companions won't let go, but they are not right at the top and crooked at the bottom. Your master abandoned you. What a pity." Xiao Tianfeng turned his body in the air and landed lightly. He looked at the two mysterious kings who were like frightened birds and shook his head with regret.

Looking at the spotless youth, the two remaining strong men in the later stage of xuanwang suddenly felt a sense of collapse. In particular, they realized that the other party was only in the early stage of xuanwang, which made the two people feel absurd.

The heart is firmly convinced that the other party must be an old guy who has practiced for many years. He came out to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger, but he provoked the other party.

"Shut up and kill both of us if you can. Don't try to play with me." a strong man glared angrily with a crazy look in his eyes and attacked with a long sword.

Only after three breaths in Xiao Tianfeng's hands, he went down powerlessly.

"Please let the villain go, young master. We were forced to do it to you." when Xiao Tianfeng looked at the last person, the person collapsed directly, bent his knees and begged for mercy.

With disdain, Xiao Tianfeng turned and walked away. The dark moon blade in his hand was thrown back. After listening to the sound of cutting flesh behind him, Xiao Tianfeng grabbed the dark moon blade rotating in the air again.

"You should at least have a little backbone. If you want to kill others, you want to make amends and change your life. There is no such cheap thing!" the voice of ridicule echoed in the dead forest, and a huge wolf appeared around Xiao Tianfeng.

With a jump, he jumped on the platinum back, and then turned into a white streamer to shuttle directly through the dense forest.

But this time, Xiao Tianfeng didn't want to catch up with Wen Hong. After all, he was delayed for a long time. It would waste a lot of time to catch up; moreover, the dandy like a straw bag could not arouse his slightest interest.

It's OK to take care of it, but if you want him to spend time targeting Wen Hong, you can't afford the straw bag.

Finally, he broke away from the deadly forest. The strong man at the peak of King Xuan stopped, put down Wen Hong in his hand, and said softly, "young patriarch, the boy didn't catch up."

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Wen Hong was full of resentment: "Ben shaozong wrote down this revenge. This scene will be brought back sooner or later!"

While talking, the grass not far from them shook, and a young man came out slowly in their vigilant eyes.

Seeing the visitor, the strong man at the peak of King Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a trace of joy: "young master Zihan is also coming."

He nodded with a light smile. Wu Zihan said, "now the whole empire is unstable. He is afraid of any accident from the little patriarch, so he followed him from a distance."

"Hum, what are you doing here? You want to see Ben shaozong's joke?" Wen Hong smiled coldly. His tone was a little bad: "you'd better worry about yourself. The appointed time is coming!"

Just passing by Wu Zihan, he didn't take a few steps. A dull voice sounded behind him. Wen Hong curiously turned his head and stared at him. His eyes were full of incredible. Then he screamed, "Wu Zihan, what do you want to do?"

A cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Wu Zihan slowly took his long sword out of the strong man at the top of xuanwang in front of him. Looking at the man who couldn't fall to the ground, Wu Zihan shook his head with regret: "unfortunately, you really shouldn't follow this idiot. You're good for nothing except a shaozong aura."

Without saying a word, the strong man at the peak of xuanwang died with his head tilted.

Facing Wu Zihan's cold eyes, Wen Hong involuntarily took a step backward, pale and frightened: "you... Don't come here... If you dare to move a cold hair, I promise you won't come to a good end!"

"What a fool, my young leader!" laughed nervously, and Wu Zihan said softly, "if you die here, who knows? Even if you know, what everyone sees is that you take people to hunt down the boy. Even if you die, no one will doubt me. By the way, you may not know the identity of the boy."

With a strange smile, Wu Zihan said, "let me tell you, or let you be an understanding ghost. The boy's name is Xiao Tianfeng. He is the second young master of the Sirius gang in the riot field!"

Mentioning Xiao Tianfeng's name, Wu Zihan's face suddenly became ferocious, and his eyes shot unforgettable hatred. During this time, he not only practiced wholeheartedly, but also inquired into Xiao Tianfeng's affairs clearly.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down. Wu Zihan came to Wen Hong and said in a low voice, "are you ready to go?"

"You... You're crazy! My father will never let you go..." Wen Hong roared in fear. But he still couldn't change Wu Zihan's determination. When the cold blade carried out his body, the voice stopped suddenly.

"Wen Hong, since the moment you insulted me, you've been doomed to your fate. Hey hey, you're dead. I'm the one who is most qualified to become the leader of the Lingjian sect. Don't worry, the Lingjian sect can certainly carry forward in my hands!" Wu Zihan whispered in Wen Hong's ear.

He grabbed Wu Zihan's clothes ruthlessly, and Wen Hong stared angrily until he died completely. He didn't close his eyes and died in peace!