The expression on Zhu Junlin's face suddenly froze, and the pleasure in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

But his body was quickly dark and five poisons attacked.

Click!

The next moment, Zhu Junlin's body fell down straight and had no hope of life.

Seeing this scene, Deacon Chen and the others stood there in a daze, their eyes showing horror.

"The young master... is he dead?"

Deacon Chen twisted his neck stiffly and asked his companions beside him in disbelief.

"It seems to be!"

A disciple from the Blackwater Sect next to him swallowed a mouthful of saliva before answering like a dream.

boom!

In an instant, everyone quickly stepped forward to check Zhu Junlin's situation.

"This is the Five Poison Needle? How is this possible? Isn't this the hidden weapon of the young sect leader? How could it kill the young sect leader himself?"

Deacon Chen recognized the five poison needles that pierced his eyebrows at a glance, and was immediately shocked.

The bad reputation of the Five Poison Needles is naturally well-known.

He also knew that Zhu Junlin had the Five Poison Needles in his hand.

But he couldn't figure it out.

Why did the five poison needles in the young sect leader kill the young sect leader?

"Daichi Chen, look at it, it's that boy!"

The Blackwater disciple next to him suddenly exclaimed.

I saw a figure walking out of the black fog.

It is Xiao Changfeng.

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng's whole body was shining with a light golden light, and there was a heart-pounding murderous aura.

Although the Black Evil Yin Lei is strong, it cannot hurt Xiao Changfeng.

Even if you don't use other treasures.

Xiao Changfeng was able to resist with his body alone.

As for the poisonous fog.

That's even more a joke.

"Boy, it's you!"

Seeing Xiao Changfeng, Deacon Chen's eyes suddenly showed resentment.

"You actually dare to kill the young sect leader. You are dead. Come together and kill him to avenge the young sect leader!"

Deacon Chen shouted angrily and took the initiative to rush towards Xiao Changfeng.

Although he didn't know how Xiao Changfeng used the Five Poison Needle to kill Zhu Junlin.

But at this time he had to fight.

Because even if he escaped.

There is nowhere to escape in this vast sea.

Moreover, once Zhu Junlin died, he could not bear the anger of the sect leader.

At that time, I'm afraid you will experience a more terrible punishment than death.

So he could only fight to the death.

I hope to defeat Xiao Changfeng by virtue of the number of people.

Only by capturing Xiao Changfeng and sending him back to the door will his guilt be relieved.

"The low-level martial arts of Xuan-level: Paiyun Palm!"

Deacon Chen shouted softly, and his spiritual energy surged out without reservation.

In an instant, the spiritual energy around him was activated and condensed into a twelve-meter-sized spiritual energy palm.

This spiritual palm is lifelike, with a tiny bit of appearance, and is extremely powerful.

"A blow to the sky!"

"Bao Bull Fist!"

"Fire Poison Knife!"

The other Blackwater disciples also understood the seriousness of the matter at this moment, and they also had no reservations and fought to Xiao Changfeng with all their might.

Deacon Chen is a warrior at the first level of the Tianwu Realm.

The other Black Water Sect disciples are also in the strength of the Earth Martial Realm.

A total of thirteen people, together, the power is so vast.

In an instant, the rooms around were completely destroyed.

Rooms turned into wood chips, and everyone living on the boat was alarmed.

"This is too strong!"

Someone was amazed and looked at this scene in horror.

Thirteen people joined forces, and the ordinary Tianwu Realm was hard to resist.

What's more, Xiao Changfeng, who only has the strength of the Earth Martial Realm?

This moment.

Everyone felt sad for Xiao Changfeng.

"The light of fireflies dares to compete for bright light?"

Faced with the joint attack of Deacon Chen and others, Xiao Changfeng snorted lightly.

Immediately, a platinum phantom appeared behind him.

It is the White Tiger Martial Soul.

"Soul Warrior!"

When they saw the White Tiger's martial soul, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

A layer of strong light golden light suddenly burst out from Xiao Changfeng.

He stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest was raised, his bones crackled, and his muscles suddenly swelled, supporting his clothes.

Every muscle became extremely obvious under his clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

Four faint patterns appeared on the forehead.

Three horizontal and one vertical form the character Wang.

Xiao Changfeng's hands changed the most, twice as big as before.

As the fingers bounced, the nails became longer, like a sharp dagger.

Each sharp claw looked like a blade, with a length of five centimeters, and was shining with a faint cold light.

Battle form!

This is the unique ability of the White Tiger Battle Crown.

The white tiger is the god of killing.

Even though it has not been cast into a White Tiger Vajra Body, its combat power is still the strongest.

In combat mode.

Although Xiao Changfeng's spiritual energy and physical body have not become stronger, they are the most suitable for fighting.

"kill!"

Xiao Changfeng kicked his legs and stomped the wooden board under his feet, while he quickly rushed towards Deacon Shen and others.

Faced with the joint attack of the thirteen people, he did not retreat but instead advanced?

Tear!

In an instant, Xiao Changfeng collided with Deacon Shen’s Paiyun Palm.

This row of cloud palms is Deacon Shen’s strongest blow, enough to collapse a black iron palace.

However, under Xiao Changfeng's sharp claws, they were easily torn apart like paper.

Dangdangdang!

At the same time, the attacks of other Black Watermen disciples fell on Xiao Changfeng.
To be continued...