Chapter 1604: The Little Beauty has an appointment

It was unknown how long it took for the pain to reach Xiang Yufeng's mind, and he realized that he had been hit by a deep thorn, afraid that this life would be explained in such a vague way to this street.

I'm not willing to do it! There are still many things I haven't done, the most important thing is that he hasn't given birth yet.

And at the nearest T-junction, footsteps slowly rang like thunder. More than 200 fully armed personnel sealed the streets tightly, and masks flashing with green light appeared. This was the strongest elite of the Blood Sect - the Green Face Army!

The Black-clothed Pavilion narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Qingweimen at the intersection of T-shirts. Looking at the figure in front of the Qingweimen. The dozens of snipers holding black long weapons in the middle of the raindrops. The Black-clothed Guest finally couldn't help but sigh.

"You are very despicable." The guest in black looked at Xiang Yufeng and said this.

"What I said is that being able to surpass you is the strongest killer move!" Xiang Yufeng's blood flowed very fast, and his vision was already a little blurred.

The black-clad guest stepped onto the street with slow steps. He was wearing black clothes and was extremely sturdy. His hands were extremely stable behind him, without a trace of trembling. His eyes were slightly deep, extremely cold, without a trace of moving.

He looked at the two hundred murderous green-faced soldiers in front of the street without any movement, and his eyes slightly shifted.

"Even if I die, I will take you to bury you." Xiang Yufeng felt that his blood was slowly decreasing, and he reluctantly tried to prevent himself from closing his eyes.

"I had no intention of killing you, but I don't want to see someone who threaten the dominance of the Demon Sect appear. You are too strong!" The black-clad guest held the dagger with force, and the dagger pierced Xiang Yufeng's chest hard. Xiang Yufeng spat out a mouthful of blood, spitting out the black-clad guest's face.

Xiang Yufeng grabbed the black-clothed guest's shoulder and grabbed it tightly: "Since that's the case, then let's go to hell together." In an instant, Xiang Yufeng pressed the black-clothed guest's hands tightly and shone purple lights brightly, illuminating the streets on this rainy night, with purple everywhere.

The guest in black was locked tightly. This night was probably the one he frowned the most in his life. He didn't expect that at this time, Xiang Yufeng still had such fighting spirit. Could it be that his dagger was not his body, and that was not his blood flowing?

hiss!

The guest in black pulled out the dagger fiercely, and a blood splattered in the air. He looked at Xiang Yufeng with a smile on his lips and raised the dagger high. He had to kill this man, for the sake of the Demon Sect, and even for himself!

"Young Master!"

With Nanshou's roar, all the Blood Sect members moved at this moment, like crazy, and like a wild beast, roared towards the Black Guest. However, they still couldn't stop the daggers that the Black Guest fell, just like the Black Guest, and they could not catch the purple-lighted hands of the Yufeng. This attack was for Yufeng and the Black Guest. The last attack was also the ultimate blow of their respective attacks.

But, fate is always like this.

A silver light appeared in an instant on the street on this rainy night. A silver light that was more dazzling than the purple light on the street appeared. A sword flashing with dazzling silver light broke through the night, broke through the rainy night, and attacked the black guest with the momentum of thunder and lightning.

The instinctive sense of crisis made the guest in black react as fast as possible. The dagger in his hand hit the silver sword, but he did not escape the ultimate purple light beauty of Xiang Yufeng.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xiang Yufeng's fists hit the black-clothed guest's chest heavily, hitting the black-clothed guest's whole person high. A blood-red liquid sprayed out of the black-clothed guest's mouth. However, Xiang Yufeng's final kill did not fulfill its mission. The black-clothed guest was not dead, still alive, still not falling.

"Young Master!" Nanshou had already arrived at Xiang Yufeng's side. Xiang Yufeng, who had walked again from the vein of death, fell forward as if he was exhausted. Fortunately, Nanshou held it. Xiang Yufeng raised his head with difficulty, looked at the half-kneel black-clad guest in the distance, and looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared in the rainy night. He said weakly, "Is it... who?"

"Bor!"

The guest in black covered his chest and spat another mouthful of blood. Xiang Yufeng's attack just now caused his heart veins to be severely damaged. If he had not had a strong body, he would have been a dead body now. However, the guest in black did not hate Xiang Yufeng. Xiang Yufeng used his strength and youth to win the attention of the guest in black. As the guest in black, this was a glory in itself. Therefore, the guest in black did not hate Xiang Yufeng. But this does not mean that he did not hate the person who disturbed the last attack of the warrior, the man in white on the rainy night.

"It's you!" When the guest in black saw the face that was dazzling in the lightning and became extremely clear, the anger in the eyes of the guest in black became stronger.

"Black snake, the more you live, the more you go back." The man in white held the sword in one hand, and a faint chill appeared on his face. The rain sprinkled in the sky did not fall on the man in white, but before it fell on the man in white, it seemed as if he had encountered some resistance, and it flowed to the side.

"If you pass on such a killer to a junior, your name of the Six Venerables of the Demon Sect will be damaged."

The guest in black seemed to have not heard the words of the man in white, and a strong murderous intent appeared on his face: "Don't think that if I was injured, I was afraid of you."

"Of course you won't be afraid of me, and you don't need to be afraid of me. Who doesn't know that the red bat black snake located among the Six Venerables of the Demon Sect has always acted together, right? Lord Red Bat!" The man in white looked at the man who had never said a word from beginning to end, nor had he tried to do it once.

The man was still silent, but his steps started to move slowly.

"Swish!" As a sword light flashed, a huge knife appeared in the man's hand. As the man slowly raised his head, a terrifying and ferocious face covered with scars appeared. The huge sword light drew a deep mark on the ground, pointing to the man in white, "Demon Sect, Red Bat!"

The man's words were equivalent to placing a letter of war to the man in white!

The man in white smiled slightly, raised his footsteps slightly, and the long sword in his hand drew a Tai Chi pattern in the air: "Moluo Palace, War Soul Hall Waiting for White Clothes!"

Crack!

A lightning flashed through the sky, and the silver light brought by the lightning illuminated the entire sky like daylight, and also heralds the arrival of a great war. As this land, Xiang Yufeng, the actual owner, did not have this blessing. Seeing the battle between the two super powerful men from the Momen and the Moluo Palace, his limbs drooped weakly, and his eyes that had been barely kept open finally closed.

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Chapter completed!