Chapter 84 The end of disobedient

"Beast, if you dare to touch those old, weak women and children with a cold hair, I will tell you to die!" Yang Feng's voice came out coldly in the blood light wrapped in the silver-blooded sickle.

"Kill, kill me!" Damn, he was entangled by the demon sickle and still so hard-mouthed. He really thought he had three heads and six arms. I don't know how powerful the silver-blooded sickle is.

The people on the front line rushed to the old and weak.

"Ah, mother!"

"Ah, son, daughter-in-law..."

Countless screams sounded, and the robbers of Wuyun Mountain went crazy. They ran desperately towards the back mountain, but the distance was too far away.

"Kill!" Jiang Xiong gave an order. The thief of Blood Dragon Ridge rushed to the people of Wuyun Mountain again like a blood-eating demon.

The nearby Xue Xiaoqi ran forward desperately to save her grandmother.

"Mother, a heartbreaking cry. A figure came flying in. It is Xue Fengtian.

said it was late. At that time, people on the front line were about to rush.

At this time, suddenly, Yang Feng, who was wrapped in blood light, flashed, and a yellow light flew out. The next moment, suddenly, a huge bell fell from the sky and made a loud sound, covering all the old and weak.

Is this? All the people looked at the blood light. Needless to say, this must be Yang Feng's dry. At this time, the people of Wuyun Mountain were grateful to him. Whoever has no family, who has no parents, who has no wife and children, is most afraid of implicting his family, and ghosts and monkeys also grasp this point, so they want to force Xue Fengtian and Wuyunshan to submit.

I didn't expect that they were all covered by Yang Feng.

At first sight, the people of Wuyun Mountain also came madly towards the back mountain.

"Kill, brothers, kill! Kill the demon monkey, kill the demon monkey..." The crowd surged in.

When the ghost monkey and Jiang Xiong saw it, they were dumbfounded. No one expected that Yang Feng could conduce a clock out of thin air. The two of them were really angry. They finally came up with a move and let Yang Feng break it. It is difficult to seize such an opportunity again. Then Xue Fengtian is not easy to deal with.

"Kill!" The two shouted in unison, and the three sides fought in one place twice. The silver-blooded demon sickle was not manipulated by ghosts and monkeys.

At this time, Yang Feng is not very good. The strange breath from the silver-blooded demon sickle, the fast and amazing demon silver light, is always inseparable from his point. He is completely wrapped in a piece of blood light, and there is only a square inch of place to move. It's really unspeakable.

At the same time, he had a strange feeling that a strange force on the demon sickle seemed to be waking up. He had a feeling that this thing did not exert its original power. There is a yuan god on it. A strange gend.

"Be careful, this Yuanshen's cultivation is not low, and he hasn't woken up yet. Once he wakes up, I'm afraid it's quite troublesome for me to deal with him." It's the voice of the old demon. Yang Feng's heart tightened when he heard this.

At this time, an energy fluctuation came from the demon sickle again, and the fluctuation turned into sickle shadows, forming a bloody halo, instantly trapping Yang Feng in the middle.

is not good. This is, if these blood shadows squeeze into the middle, he is bound to become the food of the sickle.

"Do not move the magic mountain! Magic steel arm!" Yang Feng instantly petrified his body and his arms were tempered.

Sure enough, the blood sickle circle pressed towards Yang Feng in the middle.

Dangdang... The blood ring hit Yang Feng's petrochemical body like a steel knife. He quickly waved his steel arm and hit the blood ring.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Yang Feng's magic mountain body was cut open in an instant. Then, the demon mountain was broken. His pair of steel arms waved repeatedly to resist the blood ring. The dozen blood rings turned into blood shadows one by one and cut them all over his body.

"Kid, do you still want to hide? Go to hell! It's a daydream to want to fight with my sickle ancestors. It was the sound of the demon sickle, and the yuan god woke up.

Boom... There was a huge breath on the silver-blooded demon sickle, which instantly covered Yang Feng's body. He can't move.

This is... The breath seemed to be a rushing torrent, which made Yang Feng's heart tremble. He had a feeling that in front of this power, he seemed to be submerged at any time.

It's terrible!

What's wrong with the old demon?

While he was thinking nonsense, suddenly, the demon sickle in front of him exclaimed, "Ah...this is..." A little red light flashed on the demon sickle. Suddenly, a more demonic red light flashed on Yang Feng's scarred right arm and instantly sucked into the demon sickle.

"Ah...no..." A sad scream sounded.

The red light flashed away, and the silver-blooded demon fell to the ground with a sickle.

Yang Feng reached out and picked it up. The blood light disappeared.

"Ah, my demon sickle! Return my demon sickle..." The ghost monkey's voice was like a ghost in the middle of the night, which made Yang Feng's scalp numb. He said to himself: The sound of this duck is really similar to that of a duck. How can there be such a unpleasant sound in the world?

Yang Feng rushed up and punched the middle door of the monkey. Two thunder fists. A sound of dragon singing came from the fist.

The sound of the dragon chant made people feel scared, and the ghost monkey was shocked, "The giant monkey's blood claws!" Two bright red blood claws met Yang Feng's fist like two steel claws in an instant.

Crash...dong... fists and claws collided.

But the other blood claw of the ghost monkey continued to grab Yang Feng's head.

Yang Feng suddenly shook his left magic steel arm and hit the ghost monkey's arm.

"Ah..." The demon monkey screamed. It was absolutely unexpected that Yang Feng's arm was harder than steel, and a monkey's hand was suddenly thrown into blood and blood.

Yang Feng followed closely and couldn't help raising a pair of steel arms and swinding them fiercely.

"You always lie down!" His arms came out, dong two, and knocked the demon monkey to the ground. He followed along, with one knee on the Dantian of the ghost monkey. Hold him to death.

"I told you not to listen to the old man's words, I told you not to listen to the old man's words, I will beat you to death..." Yang Feng said, swinging the fist of the magic steel arm and smashing it hard.

One punch...two punches...three punches...

The ghost monkey Dantian was topped and could not gather power at all, so he could only use his left arm to block Yang Feng's steel arm, which was smashed by steel.

"Ah..." There was a sad scream on the back mountain. The sound was flimping.

Yang Feng doesn't care much, "I told you not to listen to the old man's words, and I told you not to listen to the old man's words..." Dong...dong...dong...

His steel fist smashed down like a steel hammer cast from pure steel.

Dong......

Ah......

Dong......

Ah......

The sound of the steel fist was accompanied by the screams of ghosts and monkeys, and suddenly everyone stopped.

The cry can be heard clearly even dozens of miles away.

Everyone was stunned and saw Yang Feng hold down the ghost monkey and hit it hard with one punch. The ghost monkey's arm was smashed, and then his chest was smashed down by Yang Feng's punch, followed by his head, dong...dong...dong... This is a human head. How can he stand Yang Feng's steel fist? A few punches down. The ghost monkey's head was smashed into pieces.

"I call you disobedient, I call you disobedient..." Yang Feng with blood splashed all over his face, head and body...

"Grandma, if you don't listen to the old man, this is the end!" He suddenly picked up the straight demon sickle, grabbed the ghost monkey's smashed head, and cut it down fiercely.

The blood came out again.

Yang Feng slowly cut off the rotten head of the ghost monkey.

Everyone was stunned. Including Wuyun Mountain, Blood Dragon Ridge and the people of the front line of the sky, even if they kill people on weekdays, they have never seen such a cruel killing method. This man was simply... the whole audience was silent, and no one dared to speak out.

Who is that ghost monkey? He is the master of the front-line sky, a master of refining eight times, and the silver-blooded demon sickle in his hand is invincible. Even Xue Fengtian is afraid of what he dares to do to him. It is said that he once cut five nine-fold heads and a five-level monster with a demon sickle. That's a five-fold monster! It is equivalent to the intermediate level or above!

The ghost monkey is cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel and lustful. I don't know how many people died in his hands. The family kills people at any time. If they don't want to kill them, it all depends on a momentary preference. Therefore, if he hadn't saved Xue Xiaoqi just now, he would have humiliated him enough in front of everyone.

This man actually smashed the ghost monkey to death, and cut his rotten head!

What a cruel person! Really cruel! People say that ghost monkeys are cruel monkeys, and this is the cruelty of the Lord! Everyone looked at Yang Feng's eyes full of fear.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and raised the ghost monkey's rotten head and said lightly, "This is the end of disobedient!"