Zhang Feng's mansion was vaguely seeing the two of them coming to support each other with the bleak light illuminated from the bronze giant gate.

Because they could not see clearly the two people's appearance from a long distance, they could only rely on their staggering steps to estimate that they were fifty or sixty years old, not Haoyue's subordinates in the underworld. In this way, Zhang Feng's mansion quickly guessed the identities of the two people. It must have been arrested and obeyed Haoyue's orders, but they didn't know what benefits Haoyue promised to give these two people.

Zhang Feng's mansion knew that the sooner he left this ghost place, the better. It would be better to reach outside the Huangquan Road and fight. At that time, the movements of the fight might attract the help of experts. However, he did not expect that the two of them seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely agile. When they were close to him, one of them turned into a afterimage blocking his way, attacking one by one, one of them attacked one by one.

From such a fast speed alone, Zhang Feng's mansion knew that these two people were invincible. Even if they were trapped in Huangquan Road for ten years, they would probably have the hope of seeing the light of day again as long as these trapped masters are still alive.

Because there is hope, these people will never stop exploring martial arts.

Zhang Feng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"It seems that the two of you have recovered their internal strength. Since they have recovered, why don't you just leave here with me?"

The man in front opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound, because his tongue had been cut off. In addition to the lack of a tongue, one of his feet was cut off, leaving only a bare leg like a wooden stick.

Zhang Feng's mansion had to look back at the man behind. Although his tongue was intact, one of his arms was cut off. In short, the people who went to Huangquan Road saw that, except for the knife hidden in his smile, everyone else was missing his arms and legs, which was extremely cruel.

The man behind him said, "I want to leave, but I can't leave. As long as we have any intention of leaving, the person who dies first must be us."

"That means there is nothing to talk about?"

Zhang Feng's voice sank.

"He turned you into this way, are you willing to work hard for him? Where is your backbone?"

"Bone?" The man behind him laughed at himself. "If a person is trapped here for ten years, all his backbone should be consumed. In our opinion, your so-called backbone is not as tempting as a meal of fresh meat buns."

It turned out that Haoyue had just used a meal of buns and asked the two of them to work hard for him. Zhang Feng's mansion sighed in his heart, thinking that he was really pitiful that these supposedly famous Central Plains masters had fallen to such a point.

But from this, it is not difficult to see that Haoyue's methods are really insidious. He knows too much about human common problems.

Zhang Fengfu said: "But you have thought about it. Maybe I am your last hope? Only I can bring out the news that you are trapped here, and then someone will be willing to join forces to save you. If you kill me, no one will know that you are locked up in this dark place and live a life worse than a pig or a dog."

He continued to guide and guide him in a good manner, thinking that if he could make sense of these two people, he would no longer have to be afraid after he went out safely.

It’s a pity that the man behind him sneered: “What you said is indeed very tempting, but it’s not us who want to kill you, but the guy who doesn’t like you. Even if we don’t kill you, he will continue to send people to kill you. If we don’t listen to him, maybe he will kill us as well. We don’t want to die, so you can only die.”

The negotiations came to an end. Zhang Feng's mansion knew that today was probably in danger. Thanks to Xuanxuan's elixir, although it failed to completely calm the surging qi and blood of the internal organs, it also calmed down the 77888.

How could the things that Rakshasa sect take action be ordinary treasures?

Faced with these two first-class people in the Central Plains ten years ago

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Zhang Feng's mansion did not dare to entrust the guy who participated in the secret plan at all. He was power of ice as soon as he came up. However, the two of them were extremely fast and attacked him from the top three routes and the bottom three routes respectively. It seemed that they wanted to defeat the enemy with one move.

If you want to win, you have to take risks. If you continue to fight, you can't escape. At this time, Zhang Feng's mansion was circulating the ice power of the Ice Palm and the flame power of the Fire Cloud Sword. He heard a cold shout. When the four palms were in contact, Zhang Feng's mansion couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes were filled with horror.

Two eighth grades.

Can this still be fought?

Little did they know that the two of them were also a little surprised at this time.

One person said, "Such strange internal force? Why is it so hot? It almost burned my hand."

One person said, "Why do I feel a chill? This kid is a little interesting. Why don't we capture him and take him back for that guy to study and study to see if we can eat braised pork."

"It makes sense, just do it."

At this moment, Zhang Feng's mansion was about to cry without tears. He only knew that these two were masters, but he didn't know that they were so strong that they were so outrageous. The martial arts in the world were only nine grades, and those who reached eight grades were already top-notch masters in the world. He knew that his Fire Cloud Sword had only achieved a small success. It was still extremely easy to hurt a seventh grade master when he was caught off guard. Who knew that such domineering martial arts just felt a little hot when they reached these two people?

And now the two of them are going to catch themselves and seek credit for Haoyue? The two eighth-grade masters are so afraid of Haoyue. How powerful should that guy be since he defected to the Ice Palace ten years ago!

Zhang Feng's mansion spit out a mouthful of blood and scolded angrily: "If you want to catch me back, it depends on whether you have the ability, look at the knife."

The three-foot sword in the box was unsheathed, and the cold light was cold, but the next moment, the entire blade suddenly turned into a hot red. Zhang Fengfu poured his internal force into the knife and cut out the last desperate knife.

This knife was in front of him, and the lame man who was blocking the road in front narrowed his eyes and said the broken arm behind him.

"A good knife, people are weird, and a knife is actually a good knife. In this way, you can't let go, you, the kid, leave."

The lame man reached out to take the knife from Zhang Feng's mansion, but he just used his flesh and blood to take the knife. The eighth-grade master should not be underestimated. Zhang Feng's mansion bet his life on this knife, so how could he easily catch it?

Suddenly, the fiery sword, which was full of hot body, tilted strangely and slashed past the lame man's palm.

A hit wrong?

This thought flashed through the lame man's mind and suddenly said intimately that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the treasure sword flew out of Zhang Feng's hand and suddenly retreated strangely. Zhang Feng's manipulated the golden silk with one hand, and wanted to cut off the lame man's legs with the combination of the treasure sword and the golden silk. Unexpectedly, the lame man reacted faster, jumped up one meter high, and the sword force passed under his feet. Zhang Feng's mansion caught the treasure sword with a thunderous force, and took advantage of this gap and drilled under the crotch.

"Want to leave?"

The broken arm behind him shouted coldly, and saw his right leg bent slightly, his whole body bent down at the same time, and his left leg exerted force. The man immediately roared like an arrow from a string and was hitting towards Zhang Feng's back. He was short, but the force generated by this collision was no less than that of Qianjun Stealth. The previous knife of Zhang Feng's mansion had almost drained the internal force, but at this time he had no chance to turn around. He was hit directly by the broken arm in the back. The man flew upwards at a faster speed than the broken arm toward the exit of Huangquan Road.

Just by hitting Zhang Feng's mansion, he felt as if the three souls and seven spirits had disappeared, his mind was blank. He was about to hit a mountain wall around the corner. The reaction he had learned over the years in his life made Zhang Feng's mansion know that he would never faint at this time.

Zhang Fengfu gritted his teeth and shouted.

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"wake up."

With the broken arm dumbfounded, Zhang Fengfu stabbed the tip of the sword in his hand into his thigh. The sudden pain caused the feeling of tumultuousness to be completely destroyed in an instant. Zhang Fengfu pulled the sword in his hand out of his leg with the force that was still flying forward, and threw it out at the exit with all his last bit of strength. In a panic, he didn't know where the sword was inserted. Zhang Fengfu followed the inertia of the golden silk and the sword flying out three points faster, and he almost avoided the mountain wall at the corner, and then passed the corner and suddenly realized.

But when Zhang Feng's mansion saw that his sword had just penetrated onto the stone wall just five or six feet away from the exit, his originally pale face became even more ashamed.

It's only a little short, and a little more strength, you only need to go forward five or six feet further. When you get under the waterfall, you will have the possibility of escaping from birth, but now you're missing five or six feet. It seems that the distance between life and death is apart.

Under the rumbling of the waterfall, no one could hear it even if the throat was shouted in this passage.

Broken arms behind him laughed.

"Baby, so what if you can do it one after another? In the end, you have to go back with me honestly?"

The broken arm was close at hand. He was extremely fast, and he turned into an arrow that left the string faster. Zhang Feng's mansion knew very well that if he was hit again, even if he cut off his entire leg, he would probably not be able to restore his brightness to his mind.

Did you die here like this?

Zhang Fengfu subconsciously touched the jade bottle, and somehow he touched the jade bottle, and remembered what Xuanxuan said before leaving.

Now that I think I feel a little regretful when I come to Zhang Feng’s mansion.

I thought I had clearly known that Qian Xun had been in full swing, but I still chose to believe her. If Xuanxuan was by her side, she would not have ended up as cunning as Qian Xun.

After all, I am too conceited.

Zhang Fengfu accidentally touched the heavy token that he had been carrying on his body again, which was what Xuanxuan had been looking for.

What else can this thing be used to keep it? It would be cheaper to stay that guy Haoyue. He is already extremely powerful. If he had this Rakshasa order again, wouldn’t he have to be as windy as wind or rain?

It's useless to stay.

Zhang Fengfu gritted his teeth and took a deep breath and threw the Rakshasa order out of the hole, as if he was about to throw it into the magma river and burned it. He had already pulled out the sword with one hand and pointed it at his chest. Once his broken arm hit him, he would insert the sword from his heart. With the sharpness of the knife, he took the life of the guy behind him.

It was too late to retreat when he happened to see this scene.

He said angrily: "Baby, are you crazy?"

Zhang Feng's mansion laughed like crazy.

"If you want me to die, how can I let you live well? Let's go together, old bastard."

He stabbed the heart with a knife.

...

Qian Xun, who was inside the secret door of the secret passage, suddenly felt excited.

Then there was a sudden palpitations.

Murmur: "Can you..."

Somehow, she suddenly felt that something was stinging her heart, and it was incredibly painful.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, I want you to leave first and you don't leave. I have to listen to me. Do you really think I will harm you? Although I have indeed harmed you, do you know that since you used internal strength to dry my clothes, I have long stopped hating you."

After a while, tears flowed down.

"Please ask for some monthly tickets, Mid-Autumn Festival."

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