The opening saint broke into my backyard

Master Wu is the top existence in the world, and it really is not a legend.There are probably not many people in this world who can push him to such an extent.

"Bang" is another slap, this nasty old man has come to kill six times in a row, without panting.

Zhuo Xiaofan's body was overwhelmed, this old guy's spiritual power was so overbearing, he had already suffered internal injuries.

Zhuo Xiaofan's body swayed for a while, but he didn't lift up with a mouthful of spiritual power, and the whole person fell down.

"Brother Zhuo." Lan Fenghuang had already completed the task assigned by Zhuo Xiaofan, when he saw Zhuo Xiaofan falling, he yelled in distress, and then flew up.

When Zhuo Xiaofan backed up again and again after landing, Lan Fenghuang used all his strength to help Zhuo Xiaofan undo the force of backing up.

Zhuo Xiaofan turned his head and smiled gratefully.Without Lan Fenghuang's help, the situation would have been even more embarrassing, and I'm afraid he would have suffered even more damage.

"Brother Zhuo, I'll help you." Lan Fenghuang shouted coquettishly, and rushed towards Old Man Yunfeng like an arrow from the string.

This Lan Fenghuang started the crazy mode of guarding her husband, and Zhuo Xiaofan couldn't stop it.But the problem is that this old man Yunfeng's skill is too domineering and too deep.

"Hahaha, there is another female doll who came to die. Well, killing one is killing, so let's kill a pair and make a pair." Old man Yunfeng sneered, not paying attention to Lan Fenghuang at all.

Lan Fenghuang is a master at using poison, but when it comes to head-to-head kung fu, he is no match for old man Yunfeng.

Zhuo Xiaofan was worried that Lan Fenghuang might make a mistake, so he rushed forward.

"Huh" A tiny silver needle was shot towards the old man Yunfeng.

"You dare to use a small skill in front of the old man." The old man Yunfeng sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve, the silver needle deviated from the direction.

"Swoosh." The three finer silver needles flew towards Old Man Yunfeng at a faster speed.

"Come again? It's really boring." Old Man Yunfeng's sleeve robe shook again, knocking down the silver needle.

Lan Fenghuang watched the old man Yunfeng's movements, and showed a sly smile, and then a burst of smoke spewed towards the old man Yunfeng.

"呵呵." The old man Yunfeng didn't expect that the smoke contained such a poison, and when it got on the sleeve robe, the sleeve robe was immediately corrupted and turned into ashes.If it touches the skin, it is either dead or injured.This is Lan Fenghuang's real killing move.

This kind of golden cicada's method of getting rid of its shell is enough for others to use one move, but for a master like old man Yunfeng, at least three consecutive moves are required.

The old man Yunfeng is indeed a master. When he felt danger, he didn't dare to fight recklessly, and retreated abruptly.

What was even more unexpected was that in the process of retreating, the old man Yunfeng was able to use his strength again to swing the smoke back to Lan Fenghuang.

Lan Fenghuang has never encountered such a master before, she knows very well that this kind of smoke is very poisonous, if she is poisoned by this smoke, even she has no antidote.

Lan Fenghuang hurriedly retreated, but her speed was one step slower after all.After all, he was facing a master of the level of Master Wu, whose skill was beyond the imagination of others.Under the force of his palm, the speed of the smoke hitting back was faster than the speed of Lan Fenghuang's retreat.

"Ah, my face, my eyes." Lan Fenghuang felt a tingling pain on his face, and his eyes seemed to be blinded by needles, his eyes were suddenly dark, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Lan Fenghuang, are you okay?" Zhuo Xiaofan stepped forward and hugged Lan Fenghuang.

"Hahaha, you are still young if you want to harm me, you should reap the consequences now. You deserve it." Yunfeng old man's harsh and sinister laughter kept hitting Zhuo Xiaofan's eardrums.

"Ah, my eyes, my face." Lan Fenghuang let out a heart-piercing cry.

For a woman who was once as beautiful as a flower, disfiguring her face and blinding her eyes is more uncomfortable than killing her.

Zhuo Xiaofan looked at the blood flowing out of Lan Fenghuang's eye sockets, and the bumps on his face like the surface of the moon, and his heart ached.

If Lan Fenghuang saw his face at this moment, he must be very heartbroken.But even if she didn't see it, she must be very sad.

Zhuo Xiaofan's warm embrace made Lan Fenghuang feel a little better.In her dreams, she wanted to lie in Zhuo Xiaofan's warm embrace.

But suddenly, Lan Fenghuang pushed Zhuo Xiaofan away as if going crazy: "No, you go away, I don't want you to look at me like this. I don't want you to see my ugly face, I want to make me the most beautiful His face remains in your heart."

Zhuo Xiaofan wanted to step forward to comfort Lan Fenghuang, but Lan Fenghuang dodged: "No, don't come over, I don't want you to see me like this, you go away, you go away."

"Hahaha, now a beautiful little girl has turned into an ugly monster. This is the end of confronting me." The wild laughter of the old man Yunfeng kept stimulating Lan Fenghuang, who was about to collapse.

"Brother Zhuo, brother Zhuo, kill him for me quickly." Lan Fenghuang cried out heart-piercingly.

Zhuo Xiaofan glared at old man Yunfeng with bloodshot eyes like a wounded beast.

Although I have no way to promise Lan Fenghuang the future, but Lan Fenghuang has helped him several times, and he is so attached to himself that he already regards Lan Fenghuang as a close person.But now Lan Fenghuang has suffered such harm for himself.

No matter who the other party is or how powerful the other party is, Zhuo Xiaofan has only one belief in his heart, that is to kill him.

Zhuo Xiaofan's clothes began to bulge, the spiritual power in his body was tumbling, and the fury of revenge made his body change.Facts once again proved my previous mistakes. Being angry does not necessarily make people full of loopholes, and sometimes it may make people turn grief into strength.

"Brother Zhuo, I will be your beautiful bride in the next life." Lan Fenghuang yelled and rushed towards the nearby cliff.

"Miss Lan, don't do it." After waking up, Xiao Jin and Wu Yong hurried over and saw Lan Fenghuang rushing towards the nearby cliff with all his strength, and then jumped forward with all his strength.

"No..." Zhuo Xiaofan didn't expect Lan Fenghuang to be so staunch.

Zhuo Xiaofan's heart ached.

The spiritual power tumbling in his body became more and more frenzied and inflated, as if it wanted to explode his body.

"Ah", Muzi yelled wildly, his body seemed to explode violently, a powerful force burst out of his body and hit the old man Yunfeng.

Unable to withstand the impact of this powerful force, the old man Yunfeng bounced his whole body backwards.

If the old man Yunfeng hadn't seen the bad situation and took the initiative to retreat, taking off most of the attack power, he would definitely be injured at this moment.

This, this kid, is too wicked.He is so strong at such a young age, although he has the upper hand for a while, but in the long run, he may not be Zhuo Xiaofan's opponent.It seems that they have to withdraw first.

With a bang, Zhuo Xiaofan didn't intend to give old man Yunfeng a chance.

Continue to punch the past.Now is the most powerful peak moment, if you don't strike while the iron is hot, it will leak like a ball.