Song Ming showed a bloody face and laughed wildly: "Did you see it, these people only cry and scream. Come on more and let me kill you. Hahaha!"
"Let me try the power of the Shura Sword!" Song Fang grinned, and immediately gathered all the energy, condensed into a terrible move, and blasted to the Wu Family Mansion with a roar!
Boom, the earth trembled. Countless people were smashed into powder under this knife, and even half of the mansion’s outer courtyard was razed to the ground.
Many lives disappeared in front of the absolute strong in this way, the most expensive, but also the cheapest.
In the eyes of experts in the Yisui realm, the guards of the Wu Family Mansion are not even as good as the ants. As long as they want to kill, they can do it anytime, anywhere.
Kill as many as you want, kill as you want. In the eyes of the strong, the weak are the lambs to be slaughtered. This is the status quo of Wuwu mainland.
These dead people have no reason to complain about anything, they can only hate their lack of strength and can't protect themselves.
"Wow! Song family, really hateful, even if I fight my life today, I will kill a few more!" Wolf Fire is a horse thief who has experienced many killings, and there is always bloodthirsty in his chest. Gas. Seeing this tragic situation, although he was worried about the Wu Family in his heart, such a tense scene also aroused the blood in his heart. He suddenly screamed, frightened and angry, and rushed out wildly.
The wind blushed, and without saying a word, he pulled out a green rainbow, hissing and screaming, killing intently: "Today's matter is when I was working for Brother Wuling. Even if my strength is inadequate, I need more. Kill a few enemies. Come, fight with your grandpa and me for three hundred rounds."
Once a person gets a red eye, he forgets the gap in strength. At this time, it is not only a comparison of strength, but also a morale.
Regardless of the depth of personal ties with Wu Ling, as a warrior from the same subject country, Feng Fu had a reason to fight. One reason is enough.
Yue Guli didn't want to participate in the right and wrong of the secular world. If she changed her person or place, it wasn't Wu Ling or Wu Clan who had the trouble, and Yue Guli would definitely not take action. But this time, the people of the Song family moved for real, she looked sad, and she was fighting fiercely. The color of his face is sometimes dark and dark, but finally becomes clearer, muttering to herself: "Master, today A Li is entrusted by a friend, I am afraid that the promise of not killing one person will not be fulfilled. However, I am helping Aunt Axue. Your family, Master, you will certainly not blame it."
"Fight!" A sulky breath in his chest was released by a thunderous roar, just like a huge thunder rolling in low altitude, Yue Guli's eyes were firm, and her heroic spirit suddenly increased, and she joined the battle group.
The three of them and Wu Ling Mo reversed, and they got along for a few months, and they all regarded Wu Ling as their best friend. It is really rare that they can help each other and fight against the Song family at this time, which shows that they are sincere.
Xie Yuyan's strength and Yi Sui's level are not close to each other. The wolf fire and the wind are slightly inferior.
Just these three people joining the battle, they still can't make an impact. This time, the Song family can be regarded as coming out of the nest. There is one Yi Mutual second floor, one Yi Yi first level, seven Yi Jin four levels, and the remaining more than 90 people are all above the Yi Bone third level. This battle, but all the elite forces of the Song family, a thousand-year-old family, a mansion of the martial arts family in Tianxiang City, that is, the headquarters of the martial arts family in the City of Wind, may not be able to be destroyed as much as possible.
However, once Yue Guli, a powerhouse in the refinement and virtual realm, joined the battle group, it was a little different. Although at this moment, Yue Guli's strength can only be exerted to the second level of Yi Sui, but the aura of the person who refines the gods and is still strong is there, and immediately makes Song Ming, Song Fang and others of the Song family shocked.
The Wu Family, where did you invite such a peerless powerhouse, why didn't you even hear the wind beforehand
Song Ming was nervous and beat the drums. He tentatively swam to the side of Yue Guli, and after a few rounds of battle, he finally discovered that Yue Guli's strength was just as good as his own. Immediately relieved.
Song Ming yelled: "Don't worry, everyone, this girl is just looking great, I'll hold her back, and you will kill me."
How could Yue Guli set his trap. She did not fight with Song Ming, but instead focused most of her energy on the less powerful clansmen of the Song family.
Those people, there are so many in number, in her Yue Guli's eyes, they are nothing at all, and they may not be her enemy of one move. Only by eradicating these Song family wings can the situation slowly turn around.
Taking advantage of Song Ming’s unpreparedness to kill, Yue Guli attacked a Song clan member, killed him with a palm, chuckled coldly, and kept under his hands: “You’re a hero, what do you want? You can greet me as much as you can."
The wolf fire blasted a member of the Song clan, and was caught in the heart, spouting a mouthful of blood, and roaring to the sky: "You people from the Song family are so proud of themselves, you only dare to attack ordinary people. This waits for three abuses. It’s because you can do it. People of the Wu family, I’m in Baoding. If you really have any skills, it’s not too late to seek revenge after Wu Ling shows up."
Song Fang sneered: "How well our Song family can endure? You, an unknown person, dare to judge, it's almost death."
While Song Fang grinned, he slammed into the wolf fire with a frantic move. At this moment, in the distant sky, a lion-like roar decisively shocked the soul, and a figure that was as fast as thunder roared into the sky!
Song Fang Kuang, a sword light raged wildly: "Looking for death!"
The blade light burst out loudly, and that figure actually released the qi, desperately blocking the blow. But with Yu Wei rushing away, Song Fang screamed sternly, like a lightning rush, a fierce blood burst: "Li Yufan!"
"Brother Yu Fan!" The wolf's color changed, and he staggered away, watching Li Yufan descend from the sky. If it hadn't been for Li Yufan to block Song Fang's move for him, Wolf Huo might have already died.
Looking at it, Li Yufan took a few steps back, but he was also beaten up by Song Fang. Song Fang has stayed on the first level of Yi Sui for many years. He is the only remaining Yi Sui powerhouse in the Song family. Li Yufan just broke through when he competed with Wu Ling a few days ago. Some gaps.
It was Li Yufan who succeeded in attacking Song Fang. He was hit by a counterattack. Song Fang's chest was already cut out by Song Fang's long knife.
If it weren't for the strength of the martial artist in the realm of marrow, the physical strength of Li Yufan's stabbing would be more than auspicious.
Li Yufan looked down at the wound on his chest, and the hatred on his face suddenly became monstrous, and it grew rapidly. In Tianxiang City, someone would dare to do something to him
Li Yufan took a few breaths in a hurry, and every word he said made a sullen look, which was really shocking: "You, dare, hurt, me?"
Before he finished his words, his figure violently rose, and he had regarded Song Fang as his enemy of life and death.