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Chapter 20: Remembrance in Style (Part 1)

The dead cannot speak, so only by killing these people from the "Sacred Blood Cult" can the situation be calmed down without leaving any further trouble.

Of the eight opponents, three are dead and five are left.

And there were exactly five of them.

That's why Chu Lang decided to kill and silence him.

As soon as Chu Lang finished speaking, Little Thunder God was the first to attack.

Li Feng swung his two hammers, and two hammer shadows mixed with two "lightning"-like lights came out. One of the two hammer shadows hit the master of the Demon Academy, and the other flew towards the man next to him.

The Lord of the Demon Academy had originally planned to kill all of them, but fighting them instead of running away was exactly what he wanted.

The Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy let out an angry scream, and his left arm suddenly came out, blocking in front of his subordinates. The first hammer shadow of Li Feng hit the left arm of the Master of the Demon Academy. The hammer shadow shattered, and the left arm of the Lord of the Demon Academy was shattered.

He was also shaken by the shock. The Lord of the Demon Academy also shot out his right hand in an instant, formed a fist with his right hand, and punched the hammer shadow that hit him.

This hammer shadow was smashed into pieces by the Demon Master's punch.

The master of Tianmoyuan is the core figure of the "Sacred Blood Cult", and his martial arts skills are truly extraordinary.

His iron arm magic is also famous in the world.

The Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy has great martial arts skills, which also aroused the little Thunder God's competitive spirit.

As soon as the Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy broke through the two hammer shadows, the figure of the Little God of Thunder came up in the air. Li Feng was condescending, swung the hammer with his left hand, and hit the Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy on the head.

The Lord of the Demon Academy moved instantly to avoid Li Feng's hammer.

The strong wind struck the air with a hammer, but the force of the hammer did not diminish, and the shadow of the hammer hit the ground with the strong wind.

There was a "boom" sound.

A hole was made in the ground.

Instantly the soil splashed.

The Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy turned around, and a strong wind rose up. His robes rustled and the man also spun and rose. The strong wind also changed his figure in the air, and then swung his two hammers to hit the Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy on his head and face. The Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy's face

He didn't dare to be careless about this young man who used his hammers like a thundering master. He dealt with the fierce wind and thunderous attacks with all his strength.

The strongest enemy was the Master of the Heavenly Demon Academy, and the strongest one on our side was Li Feng. The two fought fiercely in the air. It was difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

Chu Lang and Liang Yingxue rushed towards the other assassin-faced masters.

The two men carrying the stretcher also quickly placed the stretcher on the ground and drew out their weapons to fight.

Four tattoo masters fought with Chu Lang and Liang Yingxue.

When Granny Qingjiu saw what was going on, she could only kill these people from the "Sacred Blood Cult". Otherwise, she would never have peace and have a peaceful life from now on.

Grandma Qingjiu asked Li Si to hide, and she also came to kill the enemy.

The Heavenly Demon Academy is the most powerful academy in the Divine Blood Sect. Although it has the smallest number of people among the four courtyards and eight halls, with only 300 people. But these 300 people are all "Devil's Thorn-faced Slaves". Each one is carefully selected.

If you pull one out, your skills are second-rate in the world.

Chu Lang and Liang Yingxue's martial arts skills were much inferior to Li Feng's, so even if they wanted to kill the four thorn-faced slaves, they would have to spend some time.

The River King had told Chu Lang not to use the "Poison Yin Kung Fu" skillfully. Therefore, Chu Lang could only use the "Floating Cloud Thousand Transformations" movement technique that he had practiced for more than ten days to deal with the attack of a thorn-faced slave, and then wait for an opportunity.

Although Chu Lang's training time was short, "Floating Clouds Thousand Changes" is a rare high-level movement technique in the world, and Chu Lang also applied it flexibly, so the assassin-faced slave missed several consecutive sword attacks.

Chu Lang wanted to fight quickly and didn't want to get entangled anymore. So when the sword-faced slave stabbed him in the chest again, Chu Lang didn't dodge.

So the sword-faced slave stabbed Chu Lang's chest. Although the opponent's sword pierced Chu Lang's chest flesh, it could not penetrate Chu Lang's sternum. Chu Lang's sternum was like an iron plate. The sword tip pierced the bone, as if it were pierced by iron.

On the board, the sword of the sword-faced slave was also very powerful, causing the sword in his hand to break with a "click".

The tattooed-faced slave was also shocked.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

How could Chu Lang let go of this opportunity? Taking advantage of his dazed moment, Chu Lang stabbed the opponent's neck with the fish knife in his hand.

Chu Lang drew the knife, and blood sprayed from the opponent's neck, and he fell to the ground on his back.

At this time Granny Qingjiu also used poison to poison a Sword-faced Slave.

There are only two tattooed slaves left now.

Granny Qingjiu swung the cigarette stick in her hand and attacked a fat man again. Another assassin-faced slave was fighting with Liang Yingxue. Chu Lang rushed over to help Liang Yingxue. Chu Lang waved his autumn fish knife and used the "Thousand Changes of Floating Clouds" movement technique to attack the man.

The famous assassin-faced slave. At the same time, he shouted to Liang Yingxue, asking her to help Li Feng.

Chu Lang knew that the master of Tianmo Academy was very powerful in martial arts, and Li Feng might not be his opponent. Things would change over time, and the top priority was to kill a few of them as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome if the enemy comes again.

Liang Yingxue then flew up, and together with Li Feng attacked the Lord of the Demon Academy.

In order not to delay time, Chu Lang repeated his old trick. He stabbed the stab-faced slave with his iron bones, and then pounced on the opponent and killed him with a single stab.

Clean and neat without any sloppiness.

After killing the assassin-faced slave, Chu Lang was about to help Li Feng and Liang Yingxue when he suddenly heard a loud "whistling" sound in the air. It was like a strong wind sweeping over.

Chu Lang looked up and saw only the bright night sky with clouds of smoke rolling in. They were like clouds of haze. The moonlight was also obscured by the smoke.

There were seven or eight clouds of smoke in total.

The cloud of smoke at the front is the largest, as big as a room. This cloud of smoke rolls faster and makes a louder sound.

This strange smoke rolled over the stretcher, still ten feet away from the ground. The young man lying on the stretcher suddenly took off into the air.

This young man's body was sucked up by a huge suction force.

The young man's body flew into the air and was submerged in the smoke.

A hissing scream of pain suddenly came from the smoke.

"Son... Daddy is late! Daddy knew you were poisoned and kept coming here all the time, but it's still too late! Daddy wants to avenge you!"

The voice was loud and thick, filled with pathos and resentment, echoing in the night sky.

The eardrums of everyone present were "buzzing" from the sound.

The depth of human inner strength can be seen in the smoke.

At this time, other small clouds of smoke also arrived. Seven clouds of smoke were floating around the big cloud of smoke. It looked very strange. There were harsh hissings coming one after another from the smoke.

"The young master is dead, take revenge..."

"Kill them all!"

At this moment, the Master of the Demon Academy was still fighting against Little Thunder God and Liang Yingxue. While he was dealing with it, he shouted into the smoke: "Master Tantai, they were the ones who harmed the young master! If it weren't for them, the young master wouldn't have been delayed..."

In order to clear away the responsibility, Master Tianmo put all the blame on Chu Lang and the others.

When the Master of the Demon Academy shouted like this, Chu Lang and the others immediately knew who was hiding in the huge cloud of smoke high in the sky.

The deputy leader of the Divine Blood Cult, Tantai Juxie!

He is the most evil and terrifying person in the Divine Blood Sect.

Li Si had been standing at the door of the hut watching the battle. Originally, his side was sure of victory, and the little fat man's face was filled with joy. Now the situation turned sharply, and the little fat man was frightened. He shouted with a crying voice: "Ju Laoxie is here, Ju

The Seven Evil Ghosts are also here. We are doomed. I don’t want to die..."

Liang Yingxue was even more frightened and hurriedly fell from the air, while Li Feng continued to fight with the Lord of the Demon Academy.

Chu Lang shouted to Li Feng: "Go quickly!"

However, it was too late.

Not to mention there are Tantai Juxie and Seven Ghosts in the sky.

There were also figures in the surrounding forest, and swords and swords flashed. Soon, dozens of figures came out. They surrounded them.

Some of these people are tattooed slaves, and some are Jianghu people dressed in normal clothes...

In short, they are all members of the "Sacred Blood Cult"!

Chu Lang and the others have no way to go from heaven to earth.


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