Zhao Chengfeng caught the dry tobacco pot, acting very relaxed, had the energy to do it, felt very good, and was immersed in his own world, waiting for everyone to cheer. As a result, he saw the bald man who suddenly appeared and said this threatening words, he was a little unhappy, his face turned solemn, and he frowned and said, "Who are you? You dare to say such big words, and you are not afraid of blinding your tongue?"

Hei Mosha was also a little surprised, his lips raised and said with a smile: "Who are you?"

Zhao Chengfeng stepped forward, stood with a sword, and said proudly: "Disciple of Longhu Mountain, Zhao Chengfeng!"

Before this, Annan was our younger brother. Whether it was material assistance or imitation and learning, he was well-connected and very close. So when he heard Zhao Chengfeng report to his family, the man could understand and laughed strangely: "No wonder he is so crazy. He turns out to be a master of the National Cult; if so, let me black magic sand and experience your methods of Longhu Mountain!"

Although Zhao Chengfeng was the only one who jumped out of the forest, there were more than a dozen people lying quietly in the grass and dense forests around them, not knowing the origin, so the Black Magic Sand was extremely shocked. When he raised his palms, wind and thunder immediately surged and black fog rolled.

The strength is not something that experts can tell if it is done. As soon as the black magic sand is put on, it really makes people feel panicked. When he recited his name, Zhao Chengfeng's face turned green.

Who is Black Demon Sand?

That was once the official master of the Li Duan Guards class, who could surpass the top executives of the northern coordinating troops and rule over the heroes. If such a person was Xu Laolai, the General Administration, it would be no problem. What kind of virtue is Zhao Chengfeng, and how could he dare to underestimate this giant owl?

As soon as the black magic sand came out, Zhao Chengfeng fell into a desperate situation. He was about to die, but he was not willing to give up and took out a talisman from his arms and threw it forward.

This talisman is amazing. It doesn’t take time to chant the mantra at all. Li Shu turned into fire. A fire curtain suddenly arose and flames rolled.

There is also a Talisman Sect in Longhu Mountain. At that time, the elder Wangyue Zhenren was also a great man of his generation.

The fire talisman was ignited in an instant, but it was still under the calculation of the Black Demon Sand. Before reaching the fire curtain, the man shrank back and his whole body was like a curled meat ball. Then he pushed forward and his whole person was ejected into the sky.

The fire talisman was strong, and although the flame was strong, it was only two or three meters high. The black magic sand bomb was completely avoiding the fire. When it hangs down, it stretched its body, head upwards to the ground, and landed at Zhao Chengfeng.

Yoga, flowers bloom on the ground.

Zhao Chengfeng had already placed the dry tobacco pot aside, and now he raised his sharp sword and slashed forward with one sword.

The sword was fast and fast, full of the beauty of the combination of speed and power. It was a means of his efforts to achieve success through his lifelong cultivation. Suddenly, the sword force spread out.

However, at the critical moment, Black Demon Sand slightly moved his body and avoided the past.

A master is a master. A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes.

The Black Demon Sand turned sideways from the sharp sword and slapped Zhao Chengfeng. The palm was obviously a secret technique. The air around him was squeezed into a ball and solidified everywhere, locking Zhao Chengfeng's energy so that he could not avoid it.

Zhao Chengfeng's face became distorted, and he used his strength to avoid it. He was about to be patted under this palm.

The Flaming Rock Leopard Zhang Jinfu died of such a palm, and Zhao Chengfeng could withstand it?

Obviously not!

The death was approaching, and Zhao Chengfeng's eyes were filled with panic, and at this moment, a figure suddenly stood up and stood in front of him.

He grabbed a dry tobacco pot that broke the copper smoke gun from it but was not dead. He climbed up again and stabbed the black magic sand with the broken mouth.

This situation was so strange that Black Demon Sand could not avoid it. It was stabbed in the arm of the left hand, and it immediately shot out blood. However, the Black Demon Sand's angry palm was printed firmly on the chest of the dry tobacco pot.

As I opened and shrank, even when I stood in the distance, I could feel the vitality of the big shot in my own side.

When the dry tobacco pot fell down, his eyes just passed by Zhao Chengfeng and looked at the white-bearded old man and the yellow-faced door god. He seemed to see the surprise in the old guy's eyes. At the last moment when his life was about to die, he uttered a few words in his mouth: "Leave life to the young man..."

Before he finished a sentence, he closed his eyes and slept forever.

This master of southern Yunnan who is usually clumsy and serious in his words died like this in order to save a comrade who is much younger than himself. The only thing he left behind is a simple saying "Leave life to young people."

Zhao Chengfeng's butt was urinating and retreating towards the rear. The death of the dry tobacco and Luoguo gave him time to escape. Without too much sadness, he fled to the bushes.

Here are his group of friends and us.

If there are many people, it is safe.

He was also scared.

Black Demon Sand slapped the dry tobacco Luoguo to death with one palm. He knew that he could not kill Zhao Chengfeng quickly, so he was not in a hurry, but looked back.

A dozen men behind him also arrived and came up. Because of Zhao Chengfeng's exposure, we who were lurking in the grass had no way to hide, so we had to withdraw and fight closely with these people.

Those who follow the Black Demon Sand are naturally elites of the northern coordination force. Once the two sides contact, they can feel that they are suddenly higher than the people we intercepted before.

Even though they suddenly came out, they only attacked and killed two of us.

But one of us died.

Reality is so cruel. Every minute, someone is bleeding and someone is dying.

The Longhu Mountain court was quite powerful. The other nine people who came with Zhao Chengfeng were all from Longhu Mountain, with the same roots and roots, and naturally had the same spirit. Seeing that the enemy was powerful, they immediately joined the formation to protect themselves and were linked together.

The so-called sword formation is not just a colorful air.

Everyone was stepping on the Dou Gang, and every time they stepped on the position of the star Luo Chen. Every time they stepped on, the qi between them was pulled and the power of the stars soared into the sky, leading to the power of the stars in the sky, all of which were given some considerations.

Although they danced endlessly, the sword light was born from the ground, as if it was just a cloud of light. However, after the brilliant and brilliant, it was full of murderous intent.

Just when the enemy was fierce and we were about to collapse, Zhao Chengfeng's Longhushan brothers stood up firmly, like a seawall, firmly defending this wave of storm, turning the tide, and temporarily stabilizing the situation.

This time, Zhao Chengfeng also woke up from the shock, pulled himself in, shouted loudly, and shouted the ancient slang.

It was like shouting a trumpet. After a few sounds, the sword formation immediately turned into a hedgehog full of thorns, unable to bite or bite.

Annan was overwhelmed by his side, and after several setbacks, he replaced the black magic sand in front of him.

The cultivation level of this master is simply terrifying. Even if he is in a row of ten people, the energy involved in each other and the power of stars is induced, it seems a bit crumbling and may collapse and be destroyed at any time.

The opponent is too strong, but we are still a little immature.

When the crisis arrived, two figures came from the sky and blocked the fierce black magic sand.

They are the white-bearded Yin Yiting and the yellow-faced door god who had previously warned us all.

These two men, Zhang Jinlong, and the Drying Tobacco and Luoguo, are both famous masters in southern Yunnan. In the initial selection competition, they were the referees in the field and had the absolute strength to beat the entire game.

They had previously run away under the crushing of large troops from Annan, but they could never abandon so many people and leave alone. Even these were our fault.

This is the pride of the old guy, and it is also why the dry tobacco Luoguo sacrificed his life for a young junior.

Not sacrificing one's life is pride and there is no regret in one's life.

The addition of the old man with the white beard and the yellow-faced door god made the Black Demon Sand no longer move forward sharply. When he was entangled by these two people, the sword formation of the Longhushan brothers' group was finally no longer in danger. While stabilizing the front line, he rushed forward.

Xiao Dapao, Nuer, Wang Peng and others, were so angry that they were furious when they saw the tragic death of Hanyan Luoguo.

The dry tobacco Luoguo once brought us a while. Although we are serious on weekdays, it gives us a kind of impression of being generous and gentle elders. Each of us believes that if we were in a different place, if Zhao Chengfeng was us just now, he would have stood up.

Elders leave our hope of life, but why don’t we think that these elders who care about us can live forever?

Because of hatred, I sacrifice my life and forget my life, so it is extremely sharp.

With one shield and one spear, we actually stabilized the situation and even began to fight back, which made the Black Magic Sand, who was good at judging the situation, feel a little pressure.

He immediately turned the pressure on the two people in front of him. For a moment, the white beard and yellow-faced door god seemed a little difficult.

Black Demon Sand is Annan's official master. Even a small country in the southwest can definitely be regarded as terrifying.

Every minute and every second they have been so difficult, and they have a sense of determination in their eyes.

Damn, what else can you do, just die!

However, just when both of them felt that they could not support it, a black and thick stick appeared in front of Black Magic Sand, carrying most of the attacks of Black Magic Sand. Looking at the young and tender face behind the stick, Black Magic Sand was a little confused for a moment and could not meet the number.

Which character is he who can still face him head-on, even if it's just such a little time.

Black Demon Sand couldn't figure it out, but Nur's strong intervention gave the two elders a shot of heart-warming agent. He gritted his teeth and withstanded the attack of Black Demon Sand.

The situation is getting better, but at this moment, dense red lights suddenly appeared in the deep forest where we are.
Chapter completed!