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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-three chapters kill the painting

The scene he saw in front of him deeply shocked Zuo Feng's heart, as if a heavy hammer penetrated his body and directly hit his mind, and his mind went blank for a moment.

The two Su family warriors have only known Zuo Feng for the past two days, and they have had very little communication with each other. In Zuo Feng's view, these two people are simply playing the role of intimidating the younger generation, and making those who have evil thoughts

People who are more or less scrupulous about daring to attack themselves directly no matter when or where they are.

It is precisely for this reason that Zuo Feng did not have much communication with the two of them. They would only communicate with each other when they made some suggestions or if Zuo Feng had any special requirements.

But he didn't expect that today, at this moment, these two warriors from the Su family would actually be willing to sacrifice their lives for themselves, using the most cruel method to fight for Zuo Feng's chance of survival.

When the previous five Qi-napping powerhouses and several mid-to-late Qi-sensing powerhouses took action, the two of them rushed forward without hesitation. At that time, Zuo Feng had actually been touched in his heart, but Zuo Feng was still at that time.

We have the means, but we haven't reached the final moment of life-and-death struggle yet, so this feeling is not very obvious.

But it was different now. When the super strong man whose cultivation had reached the Qi-nurturing stage appeared, Zuo Feng already knew that he had no chance of survival anymore and that a disaster was imminent.

Not to mention that those crystal cores have been used up, even if there are still many on hand, they will be of no use against such a super strong man. He is as insignificant as an ant in the hands of such a person, and he will be killed in an instant.

The two strong men of the Su family also understood this truth. They did not choose to escape, and without much hesitation, they launched the violent disintegration at the same time. When the domineering violent disintegration began to reverse the spiritual energy, it had actually been announced

The death of two people even had to accept death in the most painful way.

The two of them each held a long sword. The disintegration of the violent energy made their voices hoarse and violent. They rushed towards the figure that suddenly appeared in the air like crazy demons.

Without a moment's hesitation, without a moment's hesitation, the two of them rushed towards the figure that they had not yet seen clearly.

The person who just appeared was dressed in beige linen clothes, with his long hair meticulously tied on top of his head. He held a long sword casually upside down in his hand, with the tip of the sword exposed from the back shoulder.

Zuo Feng recognized the identity of the man who had just appeared at a glance. Hua Xiaotian, the second of the five tigers of the painter, had seen this person when he was at the city gate. He came with Hua Qi at that time, not for

The purpose of taking action was just to contain the combat power of the Kang family and make it easier for Yao Zhen to attack.

At this time, Hua Xiaotian had a serious look on his face, aiming directly at Zuo Feng, but as soon as he appeared in the air, two warriors from the Su family had already rushed towards him.

The Su family's two people launched the violent disintegration, and their cultivation level has increased to the level of the Qi receiving stage due to the sudden increase. However, for a strong man with this level of cultivation, even if he activates the violent disintegration, the cultivation level that can be improved is very limited.

Different from the normal body refining stage, a warrior in the middle stage of bone refining can even reach the early stage of tendon tempering under the influence of violent energy disintegration.

However, the two of them were now determined to die, and their momentum was very frightening. Although when Hua Xiaotian appeared, he originally planned to kill Zuo Feng with one blow, and then lead his people to leave as soon as possible, because of this action

The only target is Zuofeng.

But seeing the two Su family warriors crazily launching violent energy and disintegrating, and then rushing towards them like crazy, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Although he was reluctant, he had to deal with these two people first.

Attack the left wind.

Facing the two strong men who unleashed violent energy to disintegrate, Hua Xiaotian's face showed no emotion at all, and the strength of these two people was not taken seriously by him at all.

Shocked by the actions of the two men, Zuo Feng's mind went blank for a moment, and then he was awakened by the roars of the two Su family warriors. These were the last shouts of the two people, and he didn't know if they were resentful of the enemy or themselves.

The unwillingness of fate, or the pain in the body like cramps and skin peeling when the violent energy disintegrates.

Zuo Feng looked at the backs of the two people rushing out, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little blurry, but he knew that he couldn't linger here. This was a glimmer of life that the two people had risked their lives to fight for. No matter what, they couldn't let their sacrifices be in vain.

Full of anger and hatred, Zuo Feng gritted his teeth and used his fastest martial art, Snake Step, and quickly rushed towards the archway that was already in sight.

The sonorous sound was endless, and at the same time, the broken weapons bloomed like crystal ice flowers flying all over the sky. The weapons of the two Su family warriors were chopped to pieces by each other with just one blow.

This is no longer just a difference in the quality of the weapons. In the face of absolute strength, the quality of the weapons no longer plays a big role. Especially the golden aura of the painter's painting Xiaotian, the sharpest metal

Sexual aura is even more indestructible.

The weapons of the two Su family warriors were destroyed with one blow, and then the long sword wrapped in gold shone brightly again in Hua Xiaotian's hands. The limbs were cut open in an instant, and blood mixed with pieces of meat were thrown in the air.

, falling behind Zuofeng.

The two of them finally got a chance for Zuo Feng. At this time, Zuo Feng was less than three feet away from the archway and was about to rush out of this side street of Fangshi.

Just at this moment, the strong wind hit behind him. The attack came very suddenly. There was no warning before it, and Zuo Feng didn't notice it until almost before it hit.

The corner of his eye swept back, and what Zuo Feng didn't expect was that the person who came at this time would actually be the painter's second son, Hua Zheng.

The other five strong men who had reached the Qi-receiving stage were blocked from behind by the formations released by the formation crystal pieces. On the contrary, it was because of the special Hua Zheng movement that they were able to escape from the gap affected by this.

At the same time, he completely concealed his breath until he got close to Zuofeng.

Hua Zheng held a white bone fan in his hand. The bones of the fan were entirely made of the bones of monsters. The sharp claws of monsters at the tip of the fan shone with a cold light. They were less than three feet away from the back of his heart.

If it weren't for Zuo Feng's strong perception and keen telepathy to detect changes in his surroundings, someone else might not have noticed it if he was stabbed in the middle by the bone fan.

The opponent was much faster than me. If I had galloped forward regardless, my heart would have been stabbed with a bloody hole before I even got to the archway.

Although he was unwilling to do so, Zuo Feng could only shake his hands and launch a fatal blow backward. When Zuo Feng raised his arm, the wind-controlling dragon stick appeared in his hand. This weapon had been used against Guizhan before.

Zuofeng has never been used again.

After listening to Chu Zhao's explanation, he already understood that the wind-controlling dragon stick was still too burdensome for him to use now, and it would drain a lot of his spiritual energy in an instant.

But now he has to use the wind-controlling dragon stick. With a simple glance, he can see that the opponent's white bone fan is of high quality. If he uses other weapons, it will break almost immediately upon collision.

Then you won't be able to escape from here with your life.

With a shake of his hand, the wind-controlling dragon stick unfolded instantly, and the gray-white stick body seemed to be automatically extracting spiritual energy. In an instant, one-fifth of Zuo Feng's spiritual energy was sucked out.

However, this wind-controlling dragon stick has an advantage, that is, the attack range is long, almost ten feet away, and it can attack Hua Zheng's face in the blink of an eye.

If Huazheng didn't resist, before the white bone fan could hit Zuo Feng, his head would explode like a watermelon being hit by an iron rod. He obviously didn't expect that Zuo Feng would be able to notice his arrival one step ahead.

, when he was startled, the wind-controlling dragon stick had already struck him head-on.

"Wow"

With a soft sound, the bone fan in his hand unfolded instantly. The fan bones were refined from Warcraft bones, but the fan surface was made from animal skin. After unfolding, the fan immediately lay between the two people, like

Like a shield, it rushed towards the wind-controlling dragon stick.

The wind-controlling dragon stick and the bone fan collided silently, without the slightest sound of gold and iron clashing. But the next moment Zuo Feng understood, this painting zheng used the "unloading" technique, and the imperial guard

The huge spiritual power and attack power of the Wind Panlong Stick were instantly removed by it.

Zuo Feng felt that the wind-controlling dragon stick was weak and weak. He knew that this blow would no longer be destructive, so he had no choice but to take it back. Of course, it was important to escape now, and entangled with the opponent would only cause trouble.

Put yourself in a more dangerous situation.

But just when Zuo Feng wanted to withdraw, the "Wow" bone fan quickly closed and wrapped the head of the wind-controlling dragon stick, followed by a huge pulling force.

Under the sudden change, Zuo Feng was shocked and anxious at the same time. Hua Xiaotian in the air had already eliminated two Su family warriors, and at this moment, he quickly turned to look at Zuo Feng.

At such a critical moment, Zuo Feng moved his mind, and the wind-controlling dragon stick was suddenly absorbed into the storage crystal. In order to collect the storage crystal, it requires the use of spiritual energy, but during the fight, the spiritual energy collided, and it was impossible to take it away.

Not enough Zuofeng, but possessing Najing, he did not need to use spiritual energy, he could just use his mind power to take away the items. This time, Huazheng's eyes widened in shock.

Seeing Zuo Feng flying back and running away, Hua Zheng also kicked out without hesitation. Zuo Feng, a strong man at the seventh level of Qi Sensing Stage, has never really fought against such a strong man, but in a life and death situation, Zuo Feng

He also gritted his teeth and crossed his arms to protect his chest.

"Bang"

A low explosive sound was heard where the soles of his feet collided with his arms. The red flame spiritual power around Zuo Feng suddenly dimmed, and a mouthful of sweet blood spurted out.

At the same time, Zuo Feng's body continued to move backward, but this time his body was thrown backward.

In the air, Hua Xiaotian's face turned slightly cold, and he cursed secretly that this kid was really "difficult to kill", and swung his sword and rushed downwards like a meteor.


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