Chapter 82 The Disaster of Dark Cloud

(Sorry, brothers, I haven't seen the computer all day today. Therefore, the update is late. Sorry, sorry! The generals are like eternal radio waves, and they will always be updated!)

As soon as Yang Feng finished his words, suddenly there was a sky-high shout of killing outside. A servant broke in in a panic.

"The big man is in charge. The big deal is not good. The people in the Blood Dragon Ridge attacked the cottage."

"What?" Xue Feng, a copper-headed Luohan, stood up.

"These bastards must have been injured, so they want to take advantage of the fire. Jiang Xiong is really daydreaming. He can always take off his bear's head even if he only has half his life left. Come on, line up for me to meet the enemy."

"Yang Feng, what you said is impossible. Although we are mountain thieves, we can't be humiliated. You kill your brothers and want to take charge of the Dark Cloud Mountains unless all my brothers on the mountain die. Fight if you want. I'm not afraid of you!"

Yang Feng didn't expect that this copper-headed arhat still had some backbone.

"Xue Fengtian, I won't take advantage of me. Wait for you to retreat from the enemy. When you retreat from the enemy, I will settle the final account with you!" With that, he walked out of the door.

"Okay, Yang, then you can wait. Even if there is only one soldier left in Wuyun Mountain, it will accompany to the end. Go down the mountain and cut off the bear's head!"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, another young sling ran in quickly.

"Report, big head, big deal is not good!"

"Grandma's! What's the hurry? You're dead!" He kicked the man.

The person who reported the news was kicked and almost flew up.

Originally, Yang Feng, a cruel man, didn't think of a way to deal with it. Now, Xuelongling took advantage of the fire to rob, and his heart was annoyed and annoyed. Unexpectedly, there were still people who were ignorant. They were really looking for death!

"Ty!" The bronze-headed Luohan roared, which was really similar to the angry-eye King Kong.

"The leader of the newspaper, the front-line ghosts and apes came up from the back mountain."

"What?" Xue Feng was so angry that she beat him away. This anger is really burning with anger. Unexpectedly, the ghosts and apes from this line also came to join in the fun.

"Lao Si, you lead Lao Jiu and the others to the back mountain, and be sure to block the ghost apes for me. When I killed Jiang Xiong, I smashed his monkey's head. Xue Fengtian flew down the mountain and flew quickly.

"Big brother..." Xue Fengtian was injured at this time, and Jiang Xiong was not a vegetarian. Gu Hongming was shocked.

"Lao Jiu, keep up with the big brother!"

"But..." The boss asked him to follow the fourth brother.

Gu Hongming kicked him away, "Don't you know that your brother is seriously injured now? Go!" Lao Jiu Lu Xiaogang quickly followed up.

Yang Feng stood on the hill in the distance and saw two horses, one from the front mountain and the other from the back mountain. There are at least 1,000 people in front and 800 people behind. What a big battle. It seems that these two groups of people want to destroy the Wuyun Mountain.

He frowned slightly. It seemed that it was really troublesome for him to take this dark cloud mountain for his own use. These two groups must be the sworn enemies of Wuyun Mountain.

He guessed something right.

The Blood Dragon Ridge and theyi xian sky are the sworn against Wuyun Mountain.

It turns out that at the front of Wuyun Mountain, there is a high mountain. Because the front end of the mountain is very similar to a faucet and is blood red, it is named after Blood Dragon Ridge. It is said that a thousand-year blood dragon is suppressed under the Blood Dragon Ridge. Once the dragon head is broken, the blood dragon will be born and swallow everything. Therefore, people respect and fear the blood dragon in the Blood Dragon Ridge, and have magical magic.

And the first line of sky is the only way from Wuyun Mountain to Jinyang City, the capital of the Jin Dynasty. Decades ago, a practicing man named Ghost Ape occupied the place, and since then has formed a response to the Blood Dragon Ridge. Their idea of hitting Wuyunshan several times has been repelled. But they have never died. As long as you look at the right time, you will definitely launch a large-scale attack. This time, the copper-headed Luohan was injured. They knew the news so quickly and rushed to attack the cottage. There must be an insider, otherwise, it could not be so quickly.

Yang Feng raised his eyes and looked at it, and the two groups of people and horses would fight in one place in an instant.

Shouting, knife slashing, sword fencing, screaming, scolding... all kinds of voices are intertwined. The whole Wuyun Mountain is boiling.

The knife light and blood light are intertwined, reflecting the dark cloud mountain extremely strange. However, at this time, a bright blood light attracted Yang Feng's attention.

In the back mountain, a silver blood light circled halfway through the mountain. Where the silver passed, there was a blood light, and the heads of the thieves in the dark cloud mountain were thrown out. What a strange light.

What is that?

Yang Feng Dingqing looked carefully, but the thing was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. The silver light in the strange blood light flashed with a strange light, bringing a piece of arc. Leave a shadow.

At this time, the shouting of Qianshan became louder and louder. Yang Feng turned his head and saw that a man who was more than ten feet tall was killed first and was fighting with Xue Fengtian.

"Baughty, you're still alive. How about it? Are you waiting for the bear to die? Ah...hahaha... die!" With that, he raised a black iron rillable and smashed it down at Xue Fengtian.

"Bad bear, you don't have to be in such a hurry if you want to die. Let the Buddha send you back to the west!" Xue Fengtian suddenly took it out of her arms, held a dark Wujin shuttle in her hand, and faced Tieqi.

When... a loud noise. The two stepped out two or three steps, and a burst of blood surged, and a mouthful of blood almost spit out. He fought against Jiang Xiong with serious injuries, and this time he suffered a great loss. Originally, his cultivation was above Jiang Xiong, but this time...

The bronze-headed Luohan was shocked and raised his eyes to watch. The mountains were full of people in the Blood Dragon Mountains. Then, the blood and silver also flashed over, and the screams of the people and horses in the dark cloud mountain were endless. His heart is in awe. He gritted his teeth and rushed to Jiang Xiong.

"Bad bear, grandpa will send it to the west first!" Xue Fengtian's Wu Jinsuo pierced Jiangxiong's black tower-like body with a fierce wind.

Jiang Xiong sneered: "bald, do you still think you are still the invincible bronze-headed arhat in Wuyun Mountain? Go to hell!" The iron sling was like the wind, sweeping at him fiercely with a roar.

When...dong...Xue Fengtian was shaken by Jiang Xiong's iron razor and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Protect the big head!" Lu Xiaogang shouted loudly. For a while, dozens of mountain thieves rushed over Wuyun Mountain and rushed to Jiang Xiong.

"Hahaha... Come on, little son, come on, children of Wuyun Mountain, let's see that Master Xiong will make you happy today!" Jiang Xiong swung up the iron rillable like a watermelon, one by one, and smashed the heads of the thieves who rushed over the Wuyun Mountain.

"Iron Hand Fist!" A fierce fist wind rushed with a strong force. It is Lu Xiaogang.

Jiang Xiong stretched out his hairy right hand and held Lu Xiaogang's fist.

"Little, it's up to you, get out of here..." He reached out and pulled Lu Xiaogang's arm, like a stone pillar-like thigh, and kicked his little belly fiercely.

Lu Xiaogang was shocked when he saw it and quickly raised his leg to block it.

Dong... gurgling... Ah... There was a scream, and one leg of Lu Xiaogang was kicked off by Jiang Xiongsheng.

"Dead bear, I'll never end with you. Go to hell!" Xue Fengtian, who had just got up, twisted his body, turned over, and Wu Jinsuo went straight to Jiang Xiong's stomach.

Jiang Xiong's body is big. If he pricks it this time, it will be cool.

He snorted coldly, flirted with iron, and made another local noise. Unexpectedly, the copper-headed Luohan suddenly stamped his right fist on his shoulder. Jiang Xiong shook his body and almost lay down. There was a hot pain in my shoulder.

It turns purple and black in an instant.

It's the purple sand palm.

"Ah... Wow, Gaga... Well, you bald man, how dare you hurt me, I'm going to smash you, brothers, wash the dark cloud mountain with blood!" Jiang Xiong roared, and thousands of children of Xuelongling rushed up one after another.

When the copper-headed Luohan saw it, he was anxious. Although there were many people, he had no choice but to be attacked. In addition, he did not control Jiang Xiong, which caused him a large area of damage. His painful killing just now could not kill at least more than 100 people. Moreover, now, he is injured, and he has just lost the battle yesterday, so Therefore, morale is low.

Xue Fengtian secretly said that it would be bad.

At this moment, suddenly, a sad scream cut through the sky. In an instant, all eyes looked back.

Xue Fengtian looked at it and was shocked!