C101 The miserable Liu Zhong! (1/2)

Ye Qingfeng was afraid, but luckily he had slipped away fast, and was almost affected.

He switched rooms, took out his flying swords, and even used the Divine Wind Controlling Curse to raise a hurricane, blowing the formless powder of the Ma Shen San over.

Liu Zhong, who was within the range of his divine sense, breathed in a bit of the Mysterious God Powder, and his head slightly lowered. But he was still a Divine Pulse Realm, so his will was firm! The mystical Qi in his body surged, he raised his sword and bellowed: Ye Qingfeng! ”Get out here!”

The fire of the sword swept out like it was destroying a family, causing the bandits to scream and flee. A few of the wooden houses were destroyed.

Some unlucky bandits, on the verge of death, collapsed to the ground as soon as they caught their breath. They were directly engulfed by the wave of fire as the sword energy dismembered them!

That was tragic!

The bandits felt their scalps go numb when they saw this!

”Quickly run!” Protector Liu has killed so many innocent people! ”

Protector Liu is crazy! ”Run!”

Countless of sounds of people diving into the water sounded out, stimulating Liu Zhong.

”A bunch of trash! Get the hell back here! ”

Liu Zhong was on the deck, his vision becoming more and more blurry, as his eyeball that was about to fall down at any moment. He roared angrily at the bandits that were swimming in the river, and disregarding everything else, he immediately waved his sword!

Screams resounded in the river! The river water sizzled and waves rose!

The water was flowing, and although the boat no longer had anyone steering it, it was constantly changing its position as the river silently pushed it.

When he noticed that Liu Zhong had gone mad on the deck, he immediately used the Wood Escape Technique to pass under the bed and dive into the river in the room on the deck.

In the river, he dived straight down.

Under the breath of death, Ye Qingfeng swam deeper and deeper. Through the lakewater that was not clear, he watched as the ship slowly floated away.

On the ship, the berserk Liu Zhong slashed at the bandits who were trying to escape. The river was covered with blood and the screams became less and less.

”Ye Qingfeng! Die! ”Die!”

”Bang!” Liu Zhong stepped lightly on the deck, his body stepping on the water surface, his The mystical Qi in his body filled the air as he turned around, and roared ferociously.