Chapter 409 Sword Sweeping Swarm Bees

"Okay, my dear nephew, you can't go on your word!" The old man in black was overjoyed. ** said with a smile that the big hand like a catfish fan kneaded a few times on the buttocks of the peach blossom lady.

The color of disdain in the eyes of Miao closed the moon was stronger, but she twisted her head aside and turned her eyes back to Feng Xiaotian.

The black-faced man with the upper body and the rest of the dozens of people dressed in the southern wilderness were not squinting and expressionless. It seemed that they were used to the unbearable scene of the old man in black and the peach blossom lady in front of them.

But Feng Xiaotian scolded coldly: "What a pair of dog men and women, it's really shameless to be so ugly in public!"

When the old man in black heard the words, he let go of the peach blossom lady leaning in his arms. He stepped forward and said coldly, "What a smelly boy, how dare you insult me. I'm really impatient to live. Since you want to die early, I'll give you a ride!"

The old man in black called Wu Meng said, with one hand stretched out, and a brush of dust suddenly appeared in his hand. The green bamboo handle was tied with black and white animal hair at the end of the handle, pointing to the wind and small sky from afar.

"Haha, if you want my life, you are not good enough. Let's do it together!" Feng Xiaotian looked up to the sky and smiled, and said with disdain in his tone that the practitioners in the middle of the combination were also masters, but they were not in Feng Xiaotian's eyes.

"You..." The old man in black didn't expect the young man to be so arrogant. He couldn't help but be angry for a moment. He couldn't say anything, but he was also a little suspicious in his heart. Didn't the Peach Blossom Lady say that this boy only had the cultivation in the later stage of distraction? Why can't I see through the other party's cultivation? Is it a magic weapon to block the breath on my body? But why is the tone so arrogant? Is there anything that can't be relied on?

The old man in black was interrified by Feng Xiaotian's tone for a while. He was secretly full of true anger and did not dare to act rashly.

"Good boy, how dare you insult my master? Wait for me to take a few moves with you first!" At this moment, the black-faced man behind the old man in black couldn't help roaring and rushed up to Feng Xiaotian.

"Wu Meng, this boy has some tricks. Be careful!" When the old man in black saw this, he gave him an order and did not stop the man named Wu Meng. This guy was a young man. Today, when he saw himself going out, he insisted on following him. In this way, Wu Meng's cultivation is not shallow, and he has unique skills. He just asked Wu Meng, a reckless man, to try the depth of the other party. See you again!

Feng Xiaotian saw that he was old, but a black-faced man in the middle of his mind rushed up. He smiled and waved his one palm gently, but only used 30% of his strength.

"Haha, with this little strength, I dare to be with my master..." The Wu Meng hadn't rushed up yet. When he saw the other party's slap, he looked light and had no strength. He was about to sarcastically, but before he finished speaking, he felt that a big mountain hit him, and his body flew towards the clouds. He crossed the top of everyone's head and fell heavily on the grass in the distance.

"Uh? This boy has such a profound skill that he can slam the black with one move. It seems that it really can't be underestimated. I have to be careful. Don't let the boat overturn in the sewer!" The old man in black couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this and thought to himself.

However, Miao closed moon is horrified and can repel the Wu Meng's move in the middle of distraction. It seems that this Feng Xiaotian is really a dragon and phoenix among people. At least, it should be the late stage of distraction. I can't reach it!

As for the remaining dozens of people, they look at Feng Xiaotian's fear. Their strength is even more shallow. Today, they just come to wave their flags and shout. As soon as they see that the other party is so powerful, they have a retreat. Fortunately, the person with the highest strength on their side has not taken action, and they are also lucky. If they are now, they will be out of battle. Escape, with the viciousness of the peach blossom lady, there is no good fruit to eat when she goes back.

The black man who was hit, got up, "Wow" and continued to rush towards Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian frowned slightly. Just now, he didn't want to hurt him. He used softness. How could he know that this man didn't know anything and rushed over again!

Wu Meng rushed over this time, but he opened the animal skin bag in his hand. The mouth of the bag was aimed at Feng Xiaotian. A group of black wasps with a big thumbs and belly suddenly "buzzed" out, revealing the black needle shining in the tail and stung fiercely towards Feng Xiaotian.

"Ah?" Seeing this, Miao Shutyue exclaimed in a low voice. She was actually a little worried about Feng Xiaotian's injury to these hornets.

As a disciple of the Black Witch Sect, Miao Shuyue naturally knows these black horse bees. These horse bees are a specialty of the Southern Wilderness. They are different from ordinary horse bees. Although they are not big in size, they are more aggressive and have terrible stinging after being tame and raised by the Black Witch Sect. Once they are stung, they will also be four. The limbs are weak, the whole body is paralyzed, and can be slaughtered for a certain period of time.

"Haha, the little skill of carving insects, dare to take it out and make a fool of yourself! The secret of turning over the sky!" Feng Xiaotian was not afraid when he saw this. He thought about the magic formula. The light sword in his hand suddenly turned into thousands of purple light, and there was a trace of lightning on each purple light, shooting around with Feng Xiaotian as the center.

Hundreds of wasps flying over were shot through by sword gas one after another, and all of them fell to the ground and died!

"Ah? Boy, you pay for my wasp!" Wu Meng's eyes were about to crack when he saw this, and he was about to rush to Feng Xiaotian with a roar.

"Wu Meng, step back. You're not his opponent. Let's be a teacher!" Wu Meng suddenly shouted angrily and stopped Wu Meng. Wu Meng did not dare to disobey, so he had to retreat angrily. The wasps he had raised for many years all died, which was really difficult for him to accept.

However, Miao Shuyue fell into the memory of the "turning secret" sent by Feng Xiaotian. What a familiar move. At the beginning, in the competition space of Pengzhou, it was this move that broke his unique move. Today, it seems that the move is the same, but the power is unknown how many times!

"Hey hey! Boy, that's good. At a young age, he can actually defeat my bad apprentice. This strength is indeed the best among the new generation of practitioners! It's not easy for me to practice. As long as I give a salute to my nephew and apologize, I will let you go alive. How about that?" After Wu Meng shouted back Wu Meng, he said hypocritically. Of course, in fact, he looked at Feng Xiaotian's skills and felt that he was not fully sure even if he took action.

"Uncle? You..." The Peach Blossom Lady didn't expect Wu Meng to say this. She couldn't help shouting, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wu Meng's gesture!