"Three clan elders, follow me to do it!"

He heard the words of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, Chihuo, Black Poison, and Ghost Demon, three clan elders were slightly stunned, and came to his senses from the scene where the undead swordsman Hei Mo was slapped by Lan Feng just now.

"Haha... This is the undead swordsman who was once famous and famous! Come on, let's take action together, kill this so-called tyrant, and let our name be included in the dark history books!"

Immediately, the three elders of Chihuo, Black Poison, and Ghost Demon looked at each other, and a loud laugh came from their mouths: "As long as you kill the tyrant, the King's Palace will be destroyed without attack. From then on, our Jindora clan has become the leader of many aristocratic families!"

These three guys were simply crazy. They really planned to fight with the undead swordsman Hei Mo to kill the tyrant Lan Feng together, and their words were extremely arrogant.

Obviously they did not really take the tyrant seriously. After all, in their hearts, the tyrant Lan Feng is just a small back. Moreover, they are in the clan for many years, and they do not have an extremely clear understanding of what happened outside like Ni Ruk, and know the terrifying strength of Lan Feng.

It has to be said that old stubborn ideas like Chihuo are extremely difficult to change.

"Do it!"

The undead swordsman Hei Mo sneered at the words of the three elders of the Red Fire clan, and was extremely disdainful, because he knew very well that the tyrant's strength and terror were very powerful, but at this time he did not explain too much, but instead let out an angry shout, holding the undead sword turned into by the crutch in his hand, and rushed towards Lan Feng as fast as lightning.

"Do it!"

Seeing the undead swordsman Hei Mo taking the lead in attacking, Chihuo and the three elders also let out a low roar at this moment, their bodies turned into three shadows, and rushed towards Lan Feng quickly like the wind, and siege Lan Feng.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this, the elder also let out an angry shout at this moment, and his body was as fast as thunder and heading straight for Chihuo and the other two, trying to stop them.

"Great Elder, you should just play with us obediently!"

However, the Great Elder took action just now, and the Red Python and Yao Li flashed out and appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Although Red Python and Yao Li each occupy a certain position in the Jindora clan and are talents of the Jindora clan, they are not Ni Luke's confidants, but the grandson of the clan elders. Their position is not Ni Luke's side, but on the standpoint of Chi Huo and other three clan elders. At this time, they naturally have to take action to stop the Great Elder from the rescue.

They would not hurt the Great Elder, just stop him, because they believed that the damn bastard of the tyrant would soon be defeated by the powerful clan elder and the undead swordsman Hei Mo. After all, they did not catch a cold about the reputation of the tyrant. Even though they were frustrated by Lan Feng's hands, they still did not think that Lan Feng's strength was awesome.

"Great Elder, just watch from the side. These three old things and Hei Mo can't do anything to me!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile and speak.

In Lan Feng's heart, he did not take the undead swordsman Hei Mo and the three elders of the Jindora clan seriously. The strength of both sides was no longer the same level, especially after Lan Feng fought with the sword emperor Mihawk and the Black Demon in reality one after another.

Only when facing a stronger enemy can you become stronger, and the so-called strong people are absolutely extremely weak.

"Arrogant!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Chihuo and the three elders couldn't help but yell and scold them. It was obvious that being so contemptuous of a junior was extremely unhappy for the so-called older generation strong men.

At this moment, they rushed out at Lan Feng even faster and faster, just like three shadows coming out of the hall.

At this time, the undead swordsman Hei Mo had already appeared in front of Lan Feng, and the undead sword he was holding tightly in his hand was

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) At this moment, a lonely and cold light was released. The light reflected in the eyes of the Jindora people around them, which made them seem to be possessed by devils and involuntarily lost consciousness. The power in their bodies seemed to have fallen asleep, as if cells had stopped working, causing their bodies to age.

This is the decayed and desolate power released by the Undead Sword Hei Mo's exclusive weapon, the Undead Staff Sword, which can numb the human body's cells, causing them to stop working in an instant, and completely weaken the enemy's power. At the same time, this is also the origin of the name Hei Mo's name.

The powerful undead swordsman who knew Lan Feng had not stopped at all from the beginning, but planned to do his best and used his killer move without hesitation: the Sword of Weakness!

Hei Mo held the sword of the Undead Staff, stabbing Lan Feng's throat like a sharp arrow, full of indescribable sense of danger.

Facing the undead sword that was stabbed, Lan Feng felt that his body's functions seemed to have dropped completely at this moment. The power in his body was depleting and his reaction became extremely slow. Lan Feng knew that this was the ability of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, and it was also the main reason why the undead swordsman Hei Mo was able to kill two god-level figures.

This is a kind of ability that aggregates microbial quantum technology. The light released by the Undead Staff Sword is actually a differential energy energy. Looking on the human body can make cell metabolism slow, giving people the feeling of aging, and it is extremely lethal.

But...it's useless to the tyrant.

With a thought moving, the blood in his body continued to pour into his heart and then turned into gold. The power of the dragon quietly opened at this moment.

"Die! Bitch!"

Looking at Lan Feng, who seemed to have become slow and dull under his sword of weakness, without any reaction, the murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, and the loud shouting came from his mouth.

As his words fell, the gray light energy on the sword of the undead staff in his hand enveloped Lan Feng and stabbed Lan Feng's throat at a faster speed, as if Lan Feng would die under his sword in the next moment!

This scene made many people present unable to help but widen their eyes. Some people looked at Lan Feng with disdain, thinking that the name of the tyrant was too exaggerated, and they did not react at all when facing the killing moves of the undead swordsman!

"Swish!"

However, the next moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded quietly. In people's astonished eyes, in Hei Mo's incredible eyes, Lan Feng, who had no action at all, suddenly poked out his palm at this moment, as fast as lightning, grabbed the undead swordsman's sword with endless murderous intent, and rubbed it into a crisp sound!

On Lan Feng's palm, there was no idea when the green dragon scales had already emerged.

"This...how is this possible?"

His killer move was actually caused by Lan Feng's approach to the present moment. The undead swordsman Hei Mo's mind was shocked, and an incredible voice came from his mouth.

"In front of me, everything is possible! It's over!"

The answer to the undead swordsman Heimo was Lan Feng’s cold and ruthless voice!

"Dong!"

"Puff!"

The next moment, Lan Feng's right hand clenched into a fist, and a hot breath spread out from his fist, carrying the wrath of the king, hitting the undead swordsman Hei Mo's chest, making a huge sound.

The next moment, the undead swordsman Hei Mo felt that his chest was hit by a huge force, and the sound of his sternum shattered throughout his body, making his face pale, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed out of his mouth. He flew out like a kite with a broken string and carried the unparalleled force, hitting the closet at the end of the hall, smashing the closet to pieces, making a huge explosion sound.

This scene made everyone onlookers' faces change, and they looked at Lan Feng in their eyes.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) is full of unconcealed fear and shock.

If Lan Feng slapped the undead swordsman Hei Mo away with a slap, it was the result of Hei Mo's carelessness.

So, what about now?

After the undead swordsman Hei Mo used his killer move, the weak sword, and was blocked by Lan Feng in the air, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards by his punch.

So, what is this?

However, the scene where the undead swordsman Hei Mo was beaten away by Lan Feng and vomited blood was so shocked that it had not yet come back to its senses. What shocked them even more was that it happened at this moment.

"The Fire and Hunting Knife!"

Chihuo, who was originally rushing towards Lan Feng, appeared first in front of Lan Feng. There was an additional sword in his hand. The sword was infused by Chihuo's power, making it seem like there was a blazing flame burning silently, and slashing down at Lan Feng angrily!

"The poisonous dragon eats the heart!"

"Demons dance!"

At the same time, Black Poison and Ghost Demon also appeared behind Lan Feng respectively. Black Poison held a poisonous staff in his hand, and violent power and poison were poured into Lan Feng's back heart.

There was a long whip in the hand of the ghost demon at some point, swinging and flying, circling towards Lan Feng like a demon in troubled times, trying to bind Lan Feng, with its powerful and terrifying power.

These three old guys were the ultimate winner in the attack, and they did not refuse at all.

However, facing the almost powerful and perverted siege of the three, Lan Feng didn't care at all. At the moment when their attack came, Lan Feng's body first sided and avoided the slash of Chihuo, then his body flashed again, avoiding the whip of the ghost demon. Then Lan Feng's body jumped, his body pulled up in the air, and his toes on his right foot stepped on the black poisonous poison stick, making it easy and comfortable to resolve the joint attacks of the three of his mothers!

This is the move that Lan Feng himself comprehended in the Chu family’s unique skills: the flying dragon is in the sky!

The next moment, Lan Feng leaned forward completely, and his toes, who were stepping on the poisonous staff, exerted force suddenly, and his body rotated up, and his other whip leg suddenly whipped out at this moment!

Dragon fights in the wild!

"Bang bang bang..."

Before the three elders of Chihuo, Black Poison, and Ghost Demon could react, Lan Feng's whip legs were thrust hard on their old faces with the power of the war dragon, and a crisp and loud sound broke out.

"Puff..."

The next moment, the three tribe elders flew backwards like four or three dead dogs being pulled away by the shocked gaze of the Jindora people.
Chapter completed!