Under the moonlit night, the divine luan flies across the sky.

Dongfang Bubai's charming tall figure stood on the back of the divine Luan, instantly attracting the attention of many people, and even attracted the magic eagle in the sky to fly happily.

"Dongfang Bubai! He's actually here too! Is he here to steal people's heads?"

"That's it, the members of the Black Wind BOSS team have gathered together!"

"Where is Jue Wushen? Jue Wushen is finished? Who is that strong man who is confronting the leader of Black Wind Village?"

In the Wushen Jue Palace, the players who were forming a team to hunt down a group of remaining members of the Wushen Jue Palace all noticed Dongfang Bubai appearing at low altitude, and there was an uproar immediately.

At this moment, Jiang Dali's figure had risen and fallen several times, and he jumped over several buildings.

"Tap-tat-tat" trampled through the tiles on the roof of an attic like an earth dragon pushing down the ground.

We reached the edge of the roof, ten feet away from Dongfang Bubai.

At a glance, he could see Juewu Shen surrounded by the spacious horse road opposite.

At this moment, Jue Wushen still had the domineering and mighty appearance before. He looked particularly miserable, and even seemed to have completely lost his resistance. He was stagnant in place like a puppet, surrounded by Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and others.

Jiang Dali quickly noticed that seven or eight bright silver threads were dragged out of Jue Wushen's body and floated in the air.

Even the silk thread at the front was stained with drops of blood...

"Dongfang has become stronger again..."

When Jiang Dali saw that Jue Wushen looked like a puppet on strings at this moment, he immediately knew that the opponent's door had been broken, and even the long health bar had dropped to a quarter of the level.

Although Jue Wushen was at the end of his rope at this moment, he was seriously injured and had very little energy and spiritual strength left.

But Dongfang Bubai was able to break through Jue Wushen's shield with a silver needle the moment he appeared. This vision was extremely terrifying.

"Hehehe...hehehe, I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in."

Jue Wushen half-knelt on the ground and laughed miserably, raised his head and glared at Jiang Dali, and shouted, "Master of Black Wind Village, if it weren't for the helpers you found, Jue Wushen and I would never have ended up like this.

I wasn’t defeated by you, I was defeated by your wheel of battle!”

Jiang Dali's eyes were slightly cold, he crossed his arms across his chest and said with a low smile, "Winning a king or losing a bandit depends only on the result, not the process.

Jue Wushen, didn’t you also find a helper from the Boxing God, do you think the Boxing God is willing to help you now?”

"There is absolutely no god!!"

There was a roar from behind. The boxing god smashed open a large piece of roof tiles and flew to the top of the opposite roof. He pointed angrily at the bottom and yelled, "Where is my son? Where did you hide my son?"

Juewu Shen was startled, then he laughed ferociously and shouted, "God of Boxing, your son has been imprisoned by me, imprisoned in a place that no one knows. You want to know the whereabouts of your son? Dream on! As long as I die

, your son will definitely die too!!"

"No!"

The boxing god's eyes turned red instantly, as if there was a fire burning inside. He suddenly looked at Dongfang Bubai, "Let him go! As long as you let him go, you can say anything!"

"The God of Boxing!"

Jiang Dali shouted coldly, tilted his head and said, "I advise you not to be ignorant. Find out what you are doing!"

"you!!"

The boxing god turned his head angrily and looked at Jiang Dali, his expression full of fear.

Jue Wushen laughed loudly and said sarcastically, "Fist God, look what you look like now? Your son is going to be buried with me, but you don't even dare to save him!"

"me......"

The boxing god panted heavily, and a look of madness suddenly appeared on his face.

"Noisy!"

Dongfang Bubai's bright eyes flashed with impatience, and Bai Jiu, who was hidden in the red sleeve robe, gently held the orchid with his fingers and suddenly turned and pulled it.

Seven or eight silver threads trembled under the moonlight, suddenly entangled and intertwined.

Jue Wushen shouted, and then the sound suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, seven or eight shocking red blood lines appeared on the exposed skin of his face and body.

The blood line suddenly spread.

Swish swish——

Seven or eight silver threads flashed under the moonlight, as if needle shadows were passing through Jue Wushen's body.

Pfft——

Seven or eight streams of blood spurted out from the wound.

The health bar on Jue Wushen's head was completely emptied, and his burly and powerful body, connected with pieces of armor, was instantly pulled into dozens of pieces and scattered on the ground.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood spread throughout the venue along with the blood mist.

Although the people present were used to seeing blood and death, they still couldn't help frowning when they saw Jue Wushen, a great hero of a generation, dying so miserably with no body left.

Even Jiang Dali couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

From the fragments of ancient books he obtained in his previous life, he knew clearly how extraordinary Jue Wushen was.

It is recorded in the fragment that the Wushen Juegong led by this person seems to be the largest force in the martial arts world of Shenwu Kingdom after Tianxiahui.

Although this kind of fragmentary information is not comprehensive, it also caused many players to pursue Wushenjue Palace at the time.

Many players went all the way to the Kingdom of Ying to join the Wushen Jue Palace.

After all, at that time, Tianxiahui, as the most powerful leader-level force in Shenwu among the vassal states, had unlimited glory, and many players knew how powerful Xiongba was.

As a result, the fragment published by the family told that Wushen Jue Palace is expected to surpass Tianxiahui, and Jue Wushen may defeat Xiongba and become the new leader of Shenwu Kingdom in the future. Naturally, it aroused the interest of many players. Jiang Dali also

No exception.

But now, such a hero who may have unlimited future potential has died prematurely.

"I hate people who talk too much. If you have so many words, go to the underworld and talk to the ghosts...you may say yes or no."

Dongfang Bubai, who killed Jue Wushen, seemed to have done a very inconspicuous thing. He smiled faintly and glanced at Jiang Dali coquettishly.

"Why did you kill him!?"

The boxing god stared at the corpse of Jue Wushen and shouted in disbelief. He immediately looked at Dongfang Bubai angrily, leaped high like a tiger, flew towards Dongfang Bubai.

"Punch into the void!!"

In one breath, he roared and punched more than a dozen times, and in an instant, eight feet of heaven-and-earth power that shook the heaven and earth gathered together crazily.

Boom boom boom!——

The huge fist tore through the air, making an explosion, forming a dozen condensed fists that filled the air and blasted toward Dongfang Bubai.

"careful!"

Jiang Dali frowned and shouted, then rushed out to take action.

"It doesn't mean you are strong if you are high in realm!"

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, suddenly dodged and flew down from Shen Luan's back, his figures transformed into ghostly figures in mid-air, and he raised his arms.

A powerful stream of air spread and condensed the moment he raised his arms.

In an instant, the aura formed like a huge sunflower.

Nearly five feet of the power of heaven and earth, accompanied by the blazing and masculine aura of the Yang God, merged into the rotating sunflowers, exuding extremely suppressed terrifying waves, spinning and crushing the dozens of punches that came towards it.

"Sunflower aura!?"

Jiang Dali's heart moved, and his figure suddenly stopped.

Boom boom!——

The two terrifying attacks collided fiercely, causing the air to violently rub and tremble, making a crackling sound.

Suddenly, as the boxing god roared, his thick arms rushed over.

Sunflower's aura was torn apart and exploded by his fists.

Huhu——

Dongfang Bubai's expression was indifferent, and his figure flashed in the air like a ghost, like a flying kite, without showing any signs of movement. Silver light flashed in the air, appearing and then disappearing, like little stars.

The figure of the boxing god, who was charging like a wild beast, immediately reacted in various ways.

Sometimes he punches to the east side.

Sometimes he punches the west side.

Every punch blasted away a silver needle that appeared at his side at some unknown time.

"Let's see how many you can take!!"

Dongfang Bubai was majestic and scolding, his red sleeves fluttered, and the needle speed became faster and faster. In the end, it was almost silent, and the air seemed to turn into long sharp needles.

Ding-ding-ding-ding——

Countless sparks suddenly appeared and disappeared in the night like fireworks.
To be continued...