Zhuo Mufeng narrowed his eyes. Whether it was his personal grudges or his sect position, he was destined to be enemies with Heiye Villa. However, he did not rush to appear, but was preparing to see the situation first.

Many people fought on the spot, most of which were at the Star Bridge level, and the most eye-catching one was the two pairs.

One of them is a white-faced man and a middle-aged man in black. Zhuo Mufeng has a little impression of the latter's face. He seems to be an ordinary elder in the Night Villa and has failed to open up the Ren and Du meridians.

The white-faced man deals with it with a sword, advancing and retreating, and is obviously a master of the same level.

The other pair had a stronger momentum. Within a few feet of the battle between the two, no one could approach them. The white sword light and the thick black fog were entangled and stirred each other, and the marks of knife of varying depths were drawn on the mud.

"You night villa is a noble family and do such a despicable and shameless thing!" The strong man with a sharp sword shone angrily.

He waved a seven-hole ring knife with his hands, and used his arms to slash at his opponent with heavy sword lights, trying his best to protect the beautiful mature woman behind him who was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

"Despicable and shameless? We just take back what we are."

The opponent of the strong man was a gray-bearded old man in black, holding a snake's head and iron crutch, and black gas spurted out from the snake's mouth.

As the man in strong suit danced in front of him until the airtight, the black air was bounced away and splashed onto the surrounding vegetation, which immediately withered at a level visible to the naked eye.

But a small number of them passed through the knife net and invaded the body of the man in a strong suit. The man in a strong suit had a flash of eyes, endured dizziness and vomiting, and insisted on not taking a step back.

Whoosh!

A poisonous dart was taken advantage of the fact that the man was not paying attention and shot at the beautiful woman resting on the tree trunk behind him. The latter was breathing and his chest was bleeding, so he could only watch the dart attack.

"Sister Yin Yin!"

Someone shouted around, and then several men rushed over desperately, trying to stop the dart, but were immediately entangled by their opponents and could only curse helplessly and anxiously.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the strong man bit his tongue hard, and the severe pain made him wake up a little. He kicked the ground with the strongest force in his life, flew back like a cannonball, slashed the long sword, and with a clang, he almost knocked the poison dart away.

At the same time, he forced his body to move, and then his back blocked the surging black fog. With the hissing sound, the man in a strong costume groaned and staggered forward. His face was instantly covered with a layer of black air, which was obviously very poisoned.

"Brother Wei, be careful!"

The beautiful woman with her back against the tree trunk showed panic for the first time. She had never been so ruthless in the face of the assassination of the poison darts before.

Wei Chen forced himself to calm down. He had experienced many similar life-and-death fights, and I believe he could survive this time. He roared out loud, Wei Chen endured his powerlessness and slashed three times. Each of the swords was more powerful than the previous one, but the power fell sharply.

"I have been hit by my husband's poisonous skills and want to struggle to death, but I am overestimating my ability."

The old man in black smiled sinisterly, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The Dark Night Villa is still a famous and upright sect, so the robbery of the scattered cultivators in the world must not be spread. All of these people were about to die and ordered: "I will kill you!"
Chapter completed!