With a loud bang, Wang Fu's scimitar struck the sword of the third-level Samsara Realm mercenary, and countless sparks flew out.
At this moment, Chu Zelian took the opportunity to step forward, using his black iron armor to rush forward, fiercely rushing in front of Wang Fu like a savage beast, and slashed down with the ghost-headed sword in his hand!
The tyrannical Saint Yuan hovered over the broadsword, exuding a strong and fierce aura. Although he had no rules and no bottom line as a mercenary, and was an out-and-out evil person, his strength was also real.
Moreover, the profession of mercenary has always been very dangerous. The fact that he can survive to this day and live a very nourishing life shows that he still has some ability.
Upon seeing this, Wang Fu suddenly retracted his scimitar, twisted his body back, and avoided the blow.
Chu Zelian looked at Wang Fu and said with a sneer: "Zheng De, you go after that girl Mu Xi, and Wang Fu will be left to me."
The mercenary named Zheng De, who was at the third level of the reincarnation realm, turned around and chased after him.
"Come back!"
When Wang Fu saw this, he jumped up suddenly, his body lit up with a hazy light, like the moonlight in the sky.
Just hearing a gust of wind passing by, his body instantly passed over Chu Zelian, and the scimitar in his hand slashed hard at Zheng De's back!
The cold light above the scimitar was like a crescent moon flashing out in the darkness, then falling with a sharp breath!
But at this moment, Chu Zelian's body also came to Wang Fu, blocking the attack with his own armor, and at the same time slashing down with the big knife in his hand!
boom!
A deep ravine was opened on the ground by this knife, and smoke and dust filled the air.
When the smoke cleared, Wang Fu's figure appeared not far away, and he seemed extremely anxious. Although he was very strong, like a turtle with Chu Zelian, protected by a turtle shell, he could not escape from it for a while.
Leave here.
"Chu Zelian, if you dare to touch a hair of my young lady, I will definitely kill you!" A deep anger appeared on his face, and a murderous aura filled the air.
When Mu Feng felt this murderous intention, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. This murderous intention was very deep and not something ordinary people could possess. This Wang Fu was definitely not simple.
Chu Zelian seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't help but said: "Three hundred years ago, there was a slightly famous killer called 'Half-Moon Scimitar', who was very powerful. But one mission failed, and I don't know whether he is alive or dead. Some people say
He is already dead, and some people say that he took this opportunity to retire."
"Actually, few people know about this killer, but I happen to know it. I also know that the killer is good at using two scimitars. But I heard that he is a master of the sixth level of the reincarnation realm. How did he become like this?"
He stared at Wang Fu, and sure enough he found deep unwillingness and regret in Wang Fu's eyes at this moment, which immediately proved his suspicion.
Mu Feng nodded slowly. He didn't expect that Wang Fu was actually a killer before. No wonder he had such deep killing intent and his offensive was so fierce.
Wang Fu is no longer in his previous state because he was seriously injured. If he hadn't been rescued by Mu Yun, he would have died long ago. But although he survived, his state has dropped a lot.
And in order to repay Mu Yun and get rid of his identity as a killer, he stayed with Mu Yun and became a servant from then on. "Yes, I am the Half-Moon Scimitar you mentioned. Chu Zelian, please give me some face and let us master and servant go today. Otherwise..."
Chu Zelian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and immediately burst into laughter: "Wang Fu, you are no longer a killer, you are just an old slave. What face do you have? Otherwise, what can you do to me?"
"Otherwise, I will really kill you." Wang Fu murmured, his eyes suddenly becoming firm.
He turned his head and said to Mu Feng: "Little brother, I know that you have an extraordinary background. If you have the ability, I hope you will protect Miss Mu Xi, for the sake of her saving you before."
Mu Feng nodded slowly and said, "I'll try my best."
Wang Fu had no choice but to save Mu Feng. Now he just hopes that his guess is correct and that Mu Feng is not as simple as he seems on the surface.
Mu Feng looked around and prepared to break out from here. He had the Qianxing Escape Technique, so it was not difficult to leave here. If he caught up with Mu Xi, he would still be confident in hiding with Mu Xi.
It's just that the guy named Zheng De is a bit troublesome. After all, his current level of strength has completely declined.
When Chu Zelian heard Wang Fu's words, he laughed even louder: "Wang Fu, you are really old. This kid is only at the ninth level of Nirvana. Are you dreaming if you expect him to save Mu Xi?"
"please!"
Wang Fu ignored Chu Zelian and rushed over directly. He wanted to contain Chu Zelian and create a chance for Mu Feng to break through.
He also lived up to the name of the Half-Moon Scimitar. In the darkness, he could see the cold light like a crescent moon flashing out constantly, slashing at Chu Zelian's armor.
Although Chu Zelian mocked Wang Fu for being an old man, after all, he was a killer before and was very powerful. Without this armor, he would have been defeated long ago.
But as long as they continue to delay, victory will definitely belong to them!
At this time, the remaining three reincarnation realm monks also stepped forward to help and surrounded Wang Fu. It seemed that Wang Fu had reached the end of his rope.
The other five mercenaries who were at the ninth level of the Nirvana Realm now surrounded Mu Feng.
"Boy, just accept your death. If you want to blame you, you were saved by their master and servant, but don't blame us." A mercenary said with a sneer. Looking at Mu Feng, they felt that Mu Feng
Maple is not much of a threat.
"But speaking of it, if their master and servant hadn't saved you, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago. Anyway, you will die sooner or later, so come here quickly and let us give you a good time!"
Mu Feng looked at them, his face full of indifference. He said calmly: "How about we change and you all die?"
"Hey, that kid is quite tough, he's looking for death!"
Five mercenaries rushed up immediately. Their moves were fierce, and it looked like they had experienced a lot of battles.
But in Mu Feng's eyes, their attacks were nothing more than that. Although their realm had fallen, their physical strength, cultivation and even the power of their souls were still at the ninth level of the Nirvana realm, they were not something that monks of the same realm could resist.
I saw his feet tremble, and the magic trace was immediately deployed, and his body disappeared on the spot like a ghost.
The next moment, he appeared in front of a mercenary. His big hand suddenly grabbed the mercenary's head, and his brute force comparable to physical training suddenly burst out! There was a loud noise, and Wang Fu's scimitar struck fiercely.
It struck the sword of the third-level mercenary of the Samsara Realm, splashing out countless sparks.
At this moment, Chu Zelian took the opportunity to step forward, using his black iron armor to rush forward, fiercely rushing in front of Wang Fu like a savage beast, and slashed down with the ghost-headed sword in his hand!
The tyrannical Saint Yuan hovered over the broadsword, exuding a strong and fierce aura. Although he had no rules and no bottom line as a mercenary, and was an out-and-out evil person, his strength was also real.
Moreover, the profession of mercenary has always been very dangerous. The fact that he can survive to this day and live a very nourishing life shows that he still has some ability.
Upon seeing this, Wang Fu suddenly retracted his scimitar, twisted his body back, and avoided the blow.
Chu Zelian looked at Wang Fu and said with a sneer: "Zheng De, you go after that girl Mu Xi, and Wang Fu will be left to me."
The mercenary named Zheng De, who was at the third level of the reincarnation realm, turned around and chased after him.
"Come back!"
When Wang Fu saw this, he jumped up suddenly, his body lit up with a hazy light, like the moonlight in the sky.
Just hearing a gust of wind passing by, his body instantly passed over Chu Zelian, and the scimitar in his hand slashed hard at Zheng De's back!
The cold light above the scimitar is like a crescent moon flashing out in the darkness, then falling with a sharp breath!
But at this moment, Chu Zelian's body also came to Wang Fu, blocking the attack with his own armor, and at the same time slashing down with the big knife in his hand!
boom!
A deep ravine was opened on the ground by this knife, and smoke and dust filled the air.
When the smoke cleared, Wang Fu's figure appeared not far away, and he seemed extremely anxious. Although he was very strong, like a turtle with Chu Zelian, protected by a turtle shell, he could not escape from it for a while.
Leave here.
"Chu Zelian, if you dare to touch a hair of my young lady, I will definitely kill you!" A deep anger appeared on his face, and a murderous aura filled the air.
When Mu Feng felt this murderous intention, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. This murderous intention was very deep and not something ordinary people could possess. This Wang Fu was definitely not simple.
Chu Zelian seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't help but said: "Three hundred years ago, there was a slightly famous killer called the 'Half Moon Scimitar', who was very powerful. But one mission failed, and I don't know whether he is alive or dead. Some people say
He is already dead, and some people say that he took this opportunity to retire."
"Actually, very few people know about this killer, but I happen to know it. I also know that the killer is good at using two scimitars. But I heard that he is a master of the sixth level of the reincarnation realm. How did he become like this?"
He stared at Wang Fu, and sure enough he found deep unwillingness and regret in Wang Fu's eyes at this moment, which immediately proved his suspicion.
Mu Feng nodded slowly. He didn't expect that Wang Fu was actually a killer before. No wonder he had such deep killing intent and his offensive was so fierce.
Wang Fu is no longer in his previous state because he was seriously injured. If he hadn't been rescued by Mu Yun, he would have died long ago. But although he survived, his state has dropped a lot.
And in order to repay Mu Yun and get rid of his identity as a killer, he stayed with Mu Yun and became a servant from then on. "Yes, I am the Half-Moon Scimitar you mentioned. Chu Zelian, please give me some face and let us master and servant go today. Otherwise..."
Chu Zelian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and immediately burst into laughter: "Wang Fu, you are no longer a killer, you are just an old slave. What face do you have? Otherwise, what can you do to me?"
"Otherwise, I will really kill you." Wang Fu murmured, his eyes suddenly becoming firm.
He turned his head and said to Mu Feng: "Little brother, I know that you have an extraordinary background. If you have the ability, I hope you will protect Miss Mu Xi, for the sake of her saving you before."
Mu Feng nodded slowly and said, "I'll try my best."
Wang Fu had no choice but to save Mu Feng. Now he just hopes that his guess is correct and that Mu Feng is not as simple as he seems on the surface.
Mu Feng looked around and prepared to break out from here. He had the Qianxing Escape Technique, so it was not difficult to leave here. If he caught up with Mu Xi, he would still be confident in hiding with Mu Xi.
It's just that the guy named Zheng De is a bit troublesome. After all, his current level of strength has completely declined.
When Chu Zelian heard Wang Fu's words, he laughed even louder: "Wang Fu, you are really old. This kid is only at the ninth level of Nirvana. Are you dreaming if you expect him to save Mu Xi?"
"please!"
Wang Fu ignored Chu Zelian and rushed over directly. He wanted to contain Chu Zelian and create a chance for Mu Feng to break through.
He also lived up to the name of the Half-Moon Scimitar. In the darkness, he could see the cold light like a crescent moon flashing out constantly, slashing at Chu Zelian's armor.
Although Chu Zelian mocked Wang Fu for being an old man, after all, he was a killer before and was very powerful. Without this armor, he would have been defeated long ago.
But as long as they continue to delay, victory will definitely belong to them!
At this time, the remaining three reincarnation realm monks also stepped forward to help and surrounded Wang Fu. It seemed that Wang Fu had reached the end of his rope.
The other five mercenaries who were at the ninth level of the Nirvana Realm now surrounded Mu Feng.
"Boy, just accept your death. If you want to blame you, you were saved by their master and servant, but don't blame us." A mercenary said with a sneer. Looking at Mu Feng, they felt that Mu Feng
Maple is not much of a threat.
"But speaking of it, if their master and servant hadn't saved you, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago. Anyway, you will die sooner or later, so come here quickly and let us give you a good time!"
Mu Feng looked at them, his face full of indifference. He said calmly: "How about we change and you all die?"
"Hey, that kid is quite tough, he's looking for death!"
Five mercenaries rushed up immediately. Their moves were fierce, and it looked like they had experienced a lot of battles.
But in Mu Feng's eyes, their attacks were nothing more than that. Although their realm had fallen, their physical strength, cultivation and even the power of their souls were still at the ninth level of the Nirvana realm, they were not something that monks of the same realm could resist.
I saw his feet tremble, and the magic trace was immediately deployed, and his body disappeared on the spot like a ghost.
The next moment, he appeared in front of a mercenary. His big hand suddenly grabbed the mercenary's head, and his brute strength comparable to that of a physical practitioner suddenly burst out!