Chapter 80 Enemies meet again and make an appointment to break Jianfeng

The sword suspended in the air is divided into two, four, four into eight, and lined up in an encirclement array to surround Wencheng!

"Ha! Don't let out useless tricks!" Wencheng's unbridled smile made the queen jump high: "Heavenly evil Shura, only my blood demon, Tianmo cut!"

Directly jumped over the encirclement of the shadow sword, held the knife in both hands, and cut it off at the head! Jianfu Yi saw that the situation was not good, and immediately moved away. However, it was still affected. A trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, I'm so pissed off! "He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and shouted wow.

"Kendo is infinite, the imperial sword is Kun, and the glow is far and far!"

The sword in the air rotated quickly, and a trace of sword spirit slowly wrapped it. The sword is getting brighter and brighter, emitting bursts of golden light. The cultural city opposite is also like facing a big enemy, putting the knife in the empty mouth!

"Kill!"

Jianfuyi put forward with his hands and pointed forward. The glow flashed by...

"Heavenly Shura, only my blood demon, blood demon flashes!"

Wencheng's body suddenly burst, turning into a drop of blood and floating in the air. The sword passed through its center and evaporated a lot of blood beads.

"Is it over?" Tang Feng thought to himself that it should not be over yet.

That pool of blood beads floated on the small slope and condensed into a person. It is a cultural city! However, his face is a little pale at this moment: "Huh, seven layers? My blood magic formula is also seven layers! Come again, Tianmo Zhan!"

"Humph, do you think I'm exhausted? Go back!" Jian Fuyi's gesture changed and killed a sword again from behind Wencheng. But he saw Wencheng's strange smile!

Wencheng blocked the sword with his backhand and jumped into the air.

"Die! Tianshi Shura, only my blood demon, blood slaughter! Ah!"

As soon as the people below heard the blood slaughter, they immediately shouted, "Oh no! Jian Fuyi is going to die. If he dies, the demons will fight again!"

I don't know why, when he saw that Li Xue Tu was about to attack Jian Fuyi, Tang Feng suddenly had a feeling in his heart. That feeling prompted him to do something.

"Aha! Pursue your heart and kill you!"

The middle blade of the black iron sleeve immediately emitted, one infused with fire wind aura and the other infused with cold wind aura.

"bang" twice, all nailed to the ghost-headed knife of Wencheng. The latter was hit several times in the air by the sudden attack, and then fell to the ground.

"Who!" Wencheng stood himself up with a knife, and he had no strength at this time.

"It's me!"

In the surprise of everyone, Tang Feng slowly walked out.

"The bystanders will not intervene! Don't you understand?" Wencheng stared at Tang Feng with blood-red eyes.

"I don't think there is a need to kill a fair duel. Do you have a big grudge?" Tang Feng didn't avoid Wencheng's eyes at all and said slowly.

"Hmm!" Wencheng sneered: "We Tianmomen have always had a deep hatred with Shushan. So what if we kill it! Besides, who are you? Why do you mind your own business!"

"Since there is hatred, you can't kill it! Tianmomen and Shushan are both major sects. If this causes war, I think the first one to disagree is the Taoist friends present!"

"Yes! There is a rare peace in the world of cultivation, and we must put an end to war!"

"Hahahaha!" Wencheng looked up to the sky and smiled: "In this case, I want to fight with you!" Three months later, the sword peak will be broken outside the city! If you don't agree, then in my eyes, you are all bastards!"

Won!

If you don't go, won't you become a sinner of the human race? Tang Feng was speechless... Under Tang Feng's gaze, Wencheng laughed and turned into blood beads and flew away.

"Oh...wait, this Taoist friend, thank you very much just now! The grandson of Tianmomen, ah!"

"What, what's the matter?" Tang Feng turned his head and said to Fu Yi, a sword with an embarrassed face.

Jian Fuyi smiled, as if he had picked up an artifact: "Uh...of course there is something wrong! Didn't you save me just now?

Hmm!

Seeing Tang Feng's answer, he raised his chest and said, "That's right. You saved me. Naturally, I'm going to buy you a drink!" Let's go, Yipinju!"

"Are we familiar?"

"Uh... I was not familiar with it just now, but now I'm familiar with it. If you can, you're welcome!" Jian Fuyi naturally put his hand on Tang Feng's shoulder, with a Taoist friend on the left and a Taoist friend on the right who shouted very affectionately.

Tang Feng ignored a lot of nonsense of Jian Fuyi and went straight to the banker: "I just bought five top-grade spiritual stones in Wencheng, and now I take back ten, right?"

Ga!

Jianfuyi's chin almost fell to the ground, and the Taoist friend in front of the relationship had hoped to lose from the beginning! Unforgivable, unforgivable!

So he smiled again: "I don't know if this Taoist friend is married or not!?"

Tang Feng was really helpless. He turned his head and said to him with a wry smile, "Do you still have an introduction to Taoist friends!"

Seeing Tang Feng talking to himself, Jian Fuyi squeezed his eyebrows at him: "There is a sister who is sixteen years old. She is more beautiful than a fairy and more charming than Mei Niang's figure! I don't know, are Taoist friends interested?"

At this time, someone next to him said, "Ouch, Brother Fu Yi, don't hurt others. How can ordinary people tolerate your sister!"

Jianfuyi stared at the person in front of him angrily: "Shut up! If you dare to speak ill of my sister, you don't want to live!" Then the man with a smile smiled behind him!

"Brother, who is speaking ill of me! Look, I won't peel him!"

A female voice came from behind. Why is Tang Feng so familiar with this voice? It makes people tremble? Immediately turn your head and look at each other! It's the little witch!

"Witch! Ruffy!" The two shouted in one voice!

"Ah, I will walk for heaven today! Kill you, you hooligan!" Without saying a word, the witch immediately let the sword shine out of its sheath, and a beheading gesture came out.

Tang Feng suddenly dodged back and twitched his backhand! Shit, the dagger was damaged just now, and there is no weapon in my hand! Hurry up and make a gesture, whirlwind curse!

wow......

The strong wind rises from the ground, rotates and blows. The little witch's robe was blown up. She fiercely pressed it and shouted, "Ah, Sister Yueyue, kill this hooligan quickly!"

"Oh, you girl is usually unruly and arrogant, but now when she meets the enemy, she asks for help!" The woman who was talking was the one he saw in the teahouse today. She waved her hand gently, and the whirlwind was immediately taken away by the small tripod suspended beside her.

"Hmm, hooligan! Today, Miss Ben wants your life anyway!"

As he was about to sacrifice the streamer again, he was hit on the head by a chestnut by the woman: "Okay, girl, let's go quickly. The old men on the mountain are waiting to see you?"

"Hmm! Roligan, I'll tell you! If you are free another day, I want you to look good!"