Chapter 89 (1/2)

”Boom!” the mighty saber cut heavily into the open space. With a loud noise, the Black Ghost fell to the ground. Looking at the head of one of his capable hands behind him, he was so angry that his heart and liver hurt, and then his face was gloomy.

He found that he had no way to take the other party. On the contrary, the other party could easily take the lives of his men. If this goes on, I'm afraid that in a short time, the evil spirits that crisscross this field will be wiped out.

I'm a black devil this time! The black evil spirit clenched his teeth and said angrily, ”stop!”

The whole audience was quiet for a moment, and immediately many xuanwang withdrew to his side. In this short moment, one of his xuanwang's men died in Da Zhuang's hands.

Although he saw that Da Zhuang had become a blood man, he knew that his trip was a big loss!

”Do you have something to say?” Xiao Tianfeng smiled at the black evil spirit, gently turning the dark moon blade in his hand.

He arched his hand with a solemn look on his face. Heisha Lang said, ”Heisha had an eye and didn't understand Mount Tai and bumped into the young master. I'm here to sincerely apologize to you. Please raise your hand!”

Want to stop if you can't fight? Xiaotianfeng sneered in his heart, looked at the members of the Heisha regiment who were facing the great enemy with a smile, and said, ”it's easy to talk about bumping into our young master. Xixi comes for benefit. You just give us your possessions and hands.”

Ignoring Heisha's ugly face, Xiao Tianfeng continued: ”the strong are respected. Countless strong people are killed in every moment on the mainland. Naturally, my young master can't control it. But as a xuanzhe, it's not the martial arts who do it to civilians.”

”The so-called grievance has its head and the debt has its owner. You just have to hand over the people who killed the villagers. Don't worry, I don't need them to commit suicide and apologize. Just fight the big man fairly. If he is unlucky and dies, he can only blame his poor strength. What do you think?”

how? Look at the posture, you don't want to stop! Whether it's the property accumulated on the body or the one lost by his people, his black evil spirit will exist in name. It's better to fight for life and death.

”Since the young master won't stop, let's see the truth. Kill!” the black evil spirit's face was as heavy as water, and the silent Xuanli in his body broke out again, taking the lead in rushing towards Xiao Tianfeng.

With his falling, the whole bandit group took action in an instant, forming two teams to besiege Da Zhuang and Xiao Tianfeng.

Big and strong is good. Although his strength is not weak, he still can't resist the siege of the crowd; But in the face of Xiao Tianfeng, many thieves were powerless, and they fell down one after another with one person around them. A fear spread in people's hearts.

”Damn it, you have the ability to fight with the head!” looking at the figure shuttling through the crowd and constantly taking the lives of his league members, Heisha felt a burst of collapse, and there was no place to vent his mysterious power.

After a while, all the members of the regiment who besieged Xiao Tianfeng fell down. Only young master Xiao and the black evil spirit with red eyes were left.

”Do you regret coming to the calf village?” Xiao Tianfeng asked softly, holding the blade of the dark moon in his hand.

”Regret? Ha ha, it's just that the strong are respected!” some painfully closed their eyes and ruined the whole bandit group in one thought. Can you regret it?

When the black evil spirit opened again, his red eyes had recovered to the Qingming Festival. He crossed his saber and said in a loud voice, ”come on, let's fight.”

He nodded gently. Xiao Tianfeng said, ”well, I won't be merciful.”

The instant killing and chopping started. Xiao Tianfeng flashed in front of the Black Ghost. A clear impact sounded, and the two figures suddenly separated.

Only when he really had a face-to-face confrontation with young master Xiao did he know how much pressure there was. It was a ridiculous decision to oppose such a person. Just a tentative collision sent bursts of pain to his right hand holding the saber.

It's time to end! In his heart, Xiao Tianfeng murmured in a low voice. His face was full of Su Rong. The blade of the dark moon in his hand docked at a high speed in the rapid rotation, and then was thrown out: ”the great reincarnation of the dark moon is cut!”

The blade rotated and pierced the air, and there was a sharp sound.