Invincible

Chapter 32: Fei Hou’s martial spirit

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More than a dozen disciples of the Purple Sword Sect came after them, separated in an instant, and surrounded Huang Xiaolong and others. レw♠思♥路♣客レ

"Senior Brother Cheng, what should I do?" A disciple of the Purple Sword Sect came to a middle-aged man and asked. The middle-aged man had a medium-sized sword scar on the left side of his face.

Zhang Hua, a middle-aged man with a sword scar, glanced at Huang Xiaolong and others, and finally his eyes fell on Fei Hou. He frowned because he couldn't clearly see Fei Hou's strength.

"Senior, we are disciples of the Purple Sword Sect. I hope you will not interfere in our affairs." Zhang Hua thought for a while and said to Fei Hou: "As long as you do not interfere in our affairs, we can let you leave safely."

After all, this is the territory of Luotong Kingdom, not Yunhai Kingdom, and Zhang Hua doesn't want to cause more trouble.

Fei Hou couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party with an indifferent expression: "Then you mean that if we interfere in your affairs, we will not be able to leave safely?" Although the other party seemed to be polite, there was a threat in his words, Huang Xiaolong naturally You can hear it.

Of course, Huang Xiaolong was born in the Luotong Kingdom. When he saw the disciples of the Starry Sky Academy in the Luotong Kingdom being hunted down by foreign sect disciples, his heart was somewhat biased towards the disciples of the Starry Sky Academy.

This is just like in the past on Earth, if the Chinese were bullied by the Japanese, Huang Xiaolong would naturally turn to his own country.

Zhang Hua's face darkened after hearing Huang Xiaolong's words.

"Boy, what are you talking about!" A disciple of the Purple Sword Sect saw that a little brat dared to speak to their senior brother Cheng like this, and was about to yell at him, but at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed past him. He screamed and covered his face: "My face, my face!"

I saw ten more blood stains on the left and right sides of his face.

The one who took action was the Soul-eating Purple Monkey. After taking action, the Soul-eating Purple Monkey landed back on Huang Xiaolong's shoulder and grinned at the Purple Sword Sect disciple.

"Beast, you are looking for death!" The purple-robed Sword Sect disciple screamed, his heart filled with anger. He waved his long sword, filled with fighting energy, and slashed at the Soul-Eating Purple Monkey.

When the purple-robed Sword Sect disciples around saw their companions injured, three of them couldn't help but take action.

The shadow of the sword was heavy, covering Huang Xiaolong.

Zhang Hua tried to stop him but was too late. He saw that the sword energy of the four people was about to fall on Huang Xiaolong and the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey. But suddenly the shadow of the sword disappeared, and the four Purple Sword Sect disciples who took action all flew backwards, blood spurting from their mouths. When he landed, his body jumped twice, and then he stopped moving. He was dead!

Fei Hou retracted his hands, glanced coldly at the four Purple Sword Sect disciples, then turned to Huang Xiaolong and said respectfully: "Young Master, are you okay?"

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "I'm fine." In fact, even if Fei Hou didn't take action, these four Purple Sword Sect disciples couldn't hurt Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong could see that these four Purple Sword Sect disciples were only at the fifth level of strength.

Zhang Hua and the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect around him looked at the corpses of the four Purple Sword Sect disciples lying there. Their expressions were stunned, and then they were shocked and angry. Zhang Hua suddenly turned his head and stared at Fei Hou with cold eyes: "You, dare to kill We disciples of the Purple Sword Sect?!"

Fei Hou did not answer, but looked at Zhang Hua coldly: "Anyone who dares to hurt the young master will die!"

This is the Shura Sect's sect rule. Anyone who dares to hurt the sect leader must be killed by the Shura Sect disciples with all their strength!

Zhang Hua's heart was filled with anger, and his face turned cold: "Okay." Then he waved his hand and said to the other disciples of the Purple Sword Sect: "Let's go!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Everyone was startled.

"Leave? Who told you to leave?" At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's cold voice sounded.

Huang Xiaolong saw the hatred in the eyes of the middle-aged man with the sword scar before he left. If the other person leaves now, he will definitely take revenge in the future. This place is not far from Huangjiazhuang. If the middle-aged man with the sword scar finds out that he is a disciple of Huangjiazhuang, Huangjiazhuang will lose his identity in the future. He was afraid of destroying the village, so Huang Xiaolong naturally would not let these disciples of the Purple Sword Sect leave.

Killing intent flashed through Huang Xiaolong's heart.

In his previous life, more than a dozen serious criminals died at the hands of Huang Xiaolong, so Huang Xiaolong was not a soft-hearted person.

When the middle-aged Jianscar and the remaining disciples of the Ziyi Sword Sect heard this, their expressions changed. At this moment, Fei Hou moved again. Fei Hou flew up and a river suddenly appeared behind him!

The river was glowing with silver light, and the silver light flickered like sword rays.

This is Fei Hou’s martial spirit, Galaxy!

Galaxy is a mutated natural martial spirit.

After Fei Hou summoned his martial soul, it transformed into a soul instantly! His whole body became extremely soft and merged with the Milky Way, as if it had transformed into a Milky Way, constantly entwining the remaining disciples of the Purple Sword Sect. The disciples of the Purple Sword Sect who were entangled by Fei Hou kept screaming and getting up, with blood pillars all over their bodies. Shooting, without exception, they fell to the ground instantly, and died in the blink of an eye.

After five or six breaths, all the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect, including the middle-aged Zhang Hua with the sword scar, died.

The two young men and women from Starry Sky Academy stood there in shock, looking at Fei Hou with horror on their faces. They knew very well the strength of the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect who were chasing them. Among them, the middle-aged man with the sword scar was a late seventh-level peak powerhouse. ! In addition, there are two seventh-level!

At this time, Fei Hou took his martial spirit back into his body and retreated behind Huang Xiaolong.

Only then did the two of them wake up.

"This, this brother, senior, thank you for saving me. We will thank you later!" The Starry Sky Academy man's voice was trembling, and he gave a fist, then turned around and left the woman in a panic. After walking a long way, he returned He looked back at Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou with frightened expressions.

Fei Hou saw that he had saved the other party, but the other party ran away in panic. His face turned cold and he asked Huang Xiaolong, "Young Master, do we want him?" At this point, he made a silencing gesture.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered, and he finally shook his head: "Forget it." Although he was disgusted with the two people fleeing in panic, he also knew that they were worried that he would kill them like the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect, so they panicked. And escape.

Huang Xiaolong is not worried that the two of them will leak this matter. After all, it will not be good for them to tell this matter.

"Let's go too!" After the two of them fled and disappeared, Huang Xiaolong said to Fei Hou that after what happened, Huang Xiaolong had no intention of staying any longer.

"Yes, Master!"

However, before leaving, Fei Hou incinerated the corpses of more than a dozen Purple Sword Sect disciples.

As a result, the two men and the monkey continued to move deeper into the Silver Moon Forest.

Since Fei Hou, a peak powerhouse in the late tenth level, is here, Huang Xiaolong is not worried about encountering some high-level monsters.

A month later, somewhere in the Silver Moon Forest, two blades of light flashed by. A sixth-level black bear screamed and fell to the ground. Huang Xiaolong's figure appeared from mid-air.

This month, through continuous hunting of monsters, Huang Xiaolong's soul skills of Space Concealment and Shadow Follower were used at the same time. With the cooperation, he was able to easily kill the sixth-level monsters.

The black bear that Huang Xiaolong just killed was in the mid-sixth level.

At this time, the Soul-Eating Purple Monkey jumped down from Huang Xiaolong's shoulder, screamed, and with a stroke of his claws, he took out a demon pill from the black bear's body, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then took out a bear bile from the black bear's body. Huang Xiaolong.

A mid-level sixth-level black bear bear bile is more than ten times better than the fourth-level flower python snake bile that Huang Xiaolong swallowed.