Chapter 878

Wu Xuning's heart was full of despair, as if falling into a bottomless abyss, it seemed that there was no light at all, the whole world turned into black and white, it seemed that what awaited him would be endless pain and torture.

Shu Ya deliberately brushed her long black hair, revealing her perfect collarbone, and her breasts were even more magnificent with an astonishing curve. She put on light makeup, squinted her eyes, and giggled, "Don't be afraid, little man. Brother Deng is right. I am a loving master. I promise to make you eat deliciously. You can't live without me." As she spoke, she walked towards Wu Xuning with a graceful gait. Every step she took was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the young master of the Wu family.

Wu Xuning's hair was disheveled, and he wanted to retreat hastily.

However, his cultivation was no higher than the middle level of the spirit, and he had been hunted down for many days, and his strength had already been exhausted. What's more, Deng Changfeng's tyrannical aura was pressing on his shoulders like a mountain, making it difficult for him to even move his fingers, so how could he retreat? A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he wanted to explode his dantian, this was the last dignity of a disciple of the aristocratic family who could not bear to be humiliated.

But at this moment, a scent like jasmine reverberated at the tip of his nose and invaded his heart. Shu Ya smiled, there was no accident in the smile, on the contrary, there was a pure taste, the bright red lips parted, exhaling hot air: "Sleep for a while, when you wake up, you will be obsessed with me and commemorate."

This voice seemed to carry a strange magic power, Wu Xuning felt that his eyelids kept drooping, as if he couldn't hold it up with two matches, he was so sleepy.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the depths of the forest. The sound didn't seem loud, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of these two people. While setting off an invisible storm, it swept across all directions and rushed towards Shu Ya.

Wu Xuning only felt a pain in his head, as if thousands of silver needles were pierced into his brain at the same time, a sharp pain hit him, and his whole body trembled, only then did he recover.

Shu Ya and Deng Changfeng exchanged glances, they both saw the frightened look in their respective eyes, and sighed secretly in their hearts, why is this kind of power a high-level spirit person, could it be the Wu family? But how did the people of the Wu family know that the elder of the high-ranking spiritual person has already been slaughtered by us, and the Wu family should not have received the news.

Although they were terrified in their hearts, the movements of their hands were not slow, the spiritual energy in the dantian stirred, and the sleeves were rolled up to the sky, the mist dispersed from the sleeves, and the storm calmed down immediately. Looking at the sound, I saw three long rainbows coming. A high-ranking spirit man was in front with a dry face, and two novice spirit men were behind, neither of them were very old.

After seeing a few people, Shu Ya and Deng Changfeng smiled similarly and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They have fought many times between life and death, and they know how to judge the situation. If there are two high-level spiritual masters, they may still hesitate, but if there is only one, hmph, after finishing this hammer sale, I will leave Huixun City. Even if your Wu family is capable, so what?

Thinking of this, Deng Changfeng's attitude immediately hardened, and he said coldly: "The forest of death is too deep, and there is a lot of dirt and darkness hidden in it. I don't know how many people who like to meddle in other people's business and play heroes died in it. Are you sure you want to take care of it?"

While speaking, he stared straight at Xue Boren, and sighed secretly, could this old guy have some relationship with this kid, after seeing this kid, even his face turned black.

However, at this moment, they have no timidity in their hearts. There is only one high-ranking spiritual person. With the methods of the two, there is really no need to take it to heart, but Shu Ya even looked at Ouyang Ming a few more times, and her winking eyes are like silk. , and a little seductive taste.

Wu Xuning was overjoyed at first, but then became extremely nervous. Can only one high-level spirit be able to defeat these two people?

Moreover, he is still in the hands of others, so what should he do if he is used as a threat.

Although he knew Ouyang Ming, as the son of the Wu family, he didn't take an elementary spirit person seriously. And Wu Xiaohuang didn't tell his family about Ouyang Ming's "identity", so he didn't know.

Xue Boren's eyes flickered, he was very angry, and he could even be described as bristling with anger.

The Xue family and the Wu family have intersected for generations,

The two children are brothers and sisters. To put it simply, they are so good that they almost wear a pair of trousers.

What's more, Xue Boren and Wu Xuning are no strangers. When they first met in the past, Wu Xuning wet his back clothes and grabbed his beard. He had long regarded Wu Xuning as his nephew in his heart. Can you not be angry?

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he roared in a muffled voice: "Damn it, go to hell!" The interspatial bag suddenly lit up, and when it fell, the two knives were already tightly held in the hands, and the cold light shone.

Bowing his back, he pulled out an astonishing arc, full of momentum, he stomped his footsteps, took advantage of the momentum to leave the ground, and rushed out like a tiger, with the two knives flying in his hands, dancing in his hands like two dragons, It was a ruthless killer move as soon as he made a move, one can imagine how angry he was.

Deng Changfeng only felt that the voice became hoarse all of a sudden, it seemed that it was not the person from before, but he didn't think about it deeply, instead he blamed himself for being overwhelmed, it wasn't this person, could it be that he was just an ant of the two first-level spirit masters?

He didn't hesitate, his aura became round and elusive, his whole body was filled with black mist, and he slapped forward with a faint sense of obscurity. This is the eighteen beats of the black cloud. With his movements, the black mist that spread out turned out to be thicker, covering the surrounding area for ten feet in black mist.

Countless black shadows flickered and overlapped rapidly, as if exuding an alluring power. The black mist spread rapidly, rolling up circles of gravel and fallen leaves, entangled within ten meters of itself, and pressed away like a god of war.

But Xue Boren's aura was not weak at all. With a cold snort, his steps became ethereal, like fog and illusion, and his tracks were unpredictable.

The double knives in his hand were flying faster and faster, and the light of the knives was surging, illuminating the dim death forest countless times, and even a little dazzling, one after another, the light of the knives joined each other, either fast or slow, or galloping or stopping, Either high or low, just like the ups and downs of the tide, with a sense of turbulent waves hitting the shore, they overlap quickly. Ouyang Ming nodded secretly, although from his point of view, the strength of the pair of knives was lacking, and the ruthlessness was not good enough, but the victory lies in the continuous, non-stop, non-stop.

Ouyang Ming didn't act rashly, and thought to himself, he had to find a way to rescue Wu Xuning, otherwise, if the two of them jumped over the wall in a hurry, the gain would not be worth the loss, and our advantage is that the two of them only treat me as a low-level spirit, as long as I give the With a little pressure from the animal skin man, the two will definitely join forces. Thinking of this, he winked at Xue Boren cryptically.

Xue Boren is also an old man, Ouyang Ming thought through it, so he naturally thought it through. He secretly looked back, and the speed of flipping the two knives in his hand suddenly accelerated, and there was a thunderous sound, which continued muffled. At the same time, he pointed Between the eyebrows, a drop of blood essence with majestic vitality flew out, and he roared: "Coagulate!"

He knew in his heart that only by rescuing Wu Xuning would he not be caught off guard. Therefore, he could only put pressure on Deng Changfeng, huge pressure, so that Ou Yangming could find an opportunity to rescue Wu Xuning, and then cooperate with the formation to kill these two people.

As the sound came out, an invisible wind blew in the sky.

The light of the sword in front of him froze in vain, turning into a flying snake, its shape was shaped by the aura, its meaning was shaped by the light of the sword, and its soul was shaped by the blood.

This soaring snake is about ten feet long, and the lines on each scale can be clearly seen, as if it was carved out of the most precious white marble. The blood basin opened its mouth wide, revealing its ten-inch long fangs, spitting out the letter.

He flicked the two knives in the air, and the soaring snake roared up to the sky. A cry that seemed to be a beast but not a beast suddenly swirled, and before the sound fell, it sprang out suddenly. The body of ten feet kept moving, and it seemed extremely flexible. Bite towards Deng Changfeng.

The aimed position was exactly Deng Changfeng's chest, and he obviously wanted to bite him into two pieces with one bite, while he followed Teng Snake with two knives in his hands, always ready for a fatal blow.

Immediately, Deng Changfeng only felt a crisis that he had never experienced before emerge in his mind.

That feeling made every hair on his body stand up, and Heiyun took eighteen beats at the same time, with obscure and difficult techniques. Immediately, a golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the black mist condensed into a big black cauldron. The cauldron was dark all over, and countless obscure runes were engraved on it. On all sides of the cauldron, there were mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, lifelike, every piece of gravel , every hair is as real as it is, as if it will come to life at any time, with a faint red light flowing, it is so heavy that it directly bends Deng Changfeng's shoulders.

Deng Changfeng's face turned red slightly, and he shouted sharply: "Quick! Let's attack together, my cauldron is too heavy, and his blow is too strong, I can't stop it!"

Shu Ya didn't think much about it either, she thought in her heart that as long as this high-ranking spiritual master was slaughtered, these people would not be fish on the chopping board and would be slaughtered by others.

The lotus step moved forward, and the jade palm flipped quickly. When it fell, there was already a green longbow in her hand. He plucked the arrow string with his fingers, condensed the arrow with the spiritual energy in his dantian, and shouted coldly: "Thirteen arrows hanging down!"

Immediately, one after another piercing sounds resounded.

I saw thirteen blue lights emanating from the arrow strings at the same time, one turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, densely packed, the sound of the arrow feather whistling became the only one, and it directly let out a hole in the dead air in the air. Numerous tree branches were broken, the cauldron traveled from east to west, and the dense rain of arrow feathers attacked Xue Boren from west to east.

Xue Boren was horrified. Both Shuya and Deng Changfeng were high-ranking spiritual masters, and the pressure on him was too great. Moreover, the two of them used a killer move as soon as they came up. Even if he blocked it, he would definitely be seriously injured. In a flash, the two knives in his hand pointed forward, and the soaring snake condensed by the light of the knives collided with the cauldron in an instant.

"boom……"

There was a loud bang, and the cold air wave spread out in all directions centered on the big tripod and the flying snake, uprooting countless ancient trees, and the aura was extremely violent.

Countless whirling cyclones rolled fallen leaves, and the earth was devastated.

The arrow feathers shot by Shu Ya also followed closely, Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up, he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, how could he miss it so easily.

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