Of course, Lan Dang, the thief of the child-faced thief, is the ancestor of the cultivation world. He is very skilled and uses the ability to steal things to cut the other party’s belt. It is easy to use. He is also very proud of his performance. He wants to seek credit from Wang Bing and ask Wang Bing to praise him a few words, but was stopped by Sang Keqian, for fear that after getting Wang Bing’s praise, the old boy would cut the belt of his trousers at any time. This wind should not be long. Wang Bing also felt that he could not use his treacherous skills in this regard, and deliberately ignored him. Therefore, this old boy felt bored and felt very wronged.

Feng Bazhong was also surprised and lost cannon fodder. He stood up from the ground and turned inward. He wanted to escape, but how could Wang Bing let him leave like this?

A little seal rule, the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Tower hovering in the sky, roaring loudly, releasing the word "Thunder" and knocking Feng Bazhong down from the sky. If it were not for exploring his background, it would not only knock it down, but also put his soul into the tower.

Dajia was stunned when he fled in Feng Bazhong. When he heard a loud bang, he knew what was going on. While Feng Bazhong was hit, his figure flashed rapidly and rushed towards Feng Bazhong, trying to capture him.

But Feng Bazhong is not the kind of person who is waiting to be captured. Seeing Da Jia coming, he didn't care about anything else. He rotated heavily on the spot, stabbing the unbalanced body hit by the Nine-turn Yin and Yang Tower. He swung his right hand and a sharp energy slashed at Da Jia who was rushing towards him. He was trying to block the enemy and not hurt Da Jia. At this time, he had the intention to attack the enemy and wanted to leave here with all his heart.

Dajia laughed a long time, raised his palms, and met the palm force that Feng Bazhong had released in a hurry, and bang! Dajia's body retreated repeatedly, feeling his arms numb, knowing that he was not as good as the opponent, and while he retreated, the soft stegosaurus flew out the sheath. Without waiting for his body to step on, he suddenly rose up and hit Feng Bazhong's head like a wave.

Feng Bazhong was afraid of Wang Bing, but not Da Jia. He had not taken Da Jia seriously yet, but at this time he did not solve the threat brought by Da Jia, so he had no chance to escape from this place. He was cruel and waved his hand. A silver sword flashed on his palm, and he stood up and stopped Da Jia's sharp sword.

The two swords intersected, and with a sound of Cang, Dajia's sword was revived by the sword energy of Feng Ba.

Feng Ba Zhong saw that Dajia's sword was intact under his sharp blow, and said in silence: "It's not an ordinary weapon, it's a magic weapon refined by a cultivator, you..."

Dajia was stunned and then understood what the other party meant, which meant that his sword was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a sword used by cultivators. So it was a good sword. He thanked Wang Bing for his friends in his heart and said with a smile: "You can do it, I don't know it myself. Thank you, take it!"

As the word "received" exit, the figure flashed and rushed towards Feng Bazhong. Feng Bazhong was a little stunned because the sword in Dajia's hand was a little stunned, and he didn't wait for Dajia to rush over. The sword shadow flashed continuously and mobilized his true energy to slash towards Dajia.

Feng Bazhong's words reminded Karansa, Xiao Amley and Yi Teng. They looked at their weapons in surprise, thinking that they were just sharp.

Karansa laughed proudly and said, "Good boy, thank you!" Then he reached out to Tianjue, who was full of sorrow on his face, and said, "How about it, big guy, if you make friends with me, I will ask the good boy to make a hand for you."

The heavy sword of King Kong was destroyed in Karansa's hands, and he was very envious of Karansa's heavy sword. Hearing Karansa's heavy sword tempting him with heavy sword, he hesitated for a while, and a strange light shot out from his eyes and looked at the heavy sword in Karansa's hand, but he did not forget to correct Karansa calling him a big guy, and his eyes reluctantly left the sword in Karansa's hand: "Kingam, don't."

Karansa said to herself, "You don't want such a good thing, hehe... it doesn't matter, I'll wait."

Wang Bing laughed secretly. In order to make King Kong his friend, this young man tempted him with a heavy sword. He didn't think about whether he would agree. He was so sure that he would refine one for King Kong.

Dajia in the field fully demonstrated his knowledge, with high fighting spirit and endless laughter. This was the first cultivator he met after he came out, and it was also his long-awaited wish.

Feng Ba’s cultivation level is more than that of Dajia, but he was anxious to leave at this time and did not focus on his fight with Dajia, so that Dajia could take advantage of it invisibly. He didn’t know that he was training for Dajia. With the fight, Dajia’s experience became more and more abundant.

An Siwei said thoughtfully: "This is a photo of Feiying Villa, and the other party should be a person from Feiying Villa."

Wang Bing was stunned. People from Feiying Villa? Why didn’t I see that the magic weapon used by the disciples of Feiying Villa was Eagle. They had contacted them with sword formations and sword magic, but they were different from those used by Feng Bazhong. I couldn’t help but look at An Siwei. He was the military advisor and guardian of the Tangying Branch. It was natural that he knew much about Feiying Villa. However, An Siwei’s performance several times today disappointed Wang Bing, and Wang Bing had to do it with caution.

An Siwei said: "The sword technique he used now in Feng Ba must have been learned in the peerless world, deliberately concealing what he had learned. The reason why he has not used it now must be the same. I don't want you to see it."

An Siwei introduced it as if nothing had happened under Wang Bing's confusing eyes. His tone was very confident and he ignored Wang Bing's suspicion. Wang Bing also felt that some An Siwei had no need to deceive him in this matter. Since he was a disciple of Feiying Villa, everything was easy to explain. Feiying Villa really extended its tentacles to the secular world. The things that Wang Bing was worried about finally formed a fact, so there was no need to understand the real situation in Feng Bazhong.

Looking at the fight between Dajia and Feng Bazhong, Wang Bing felt a little impatient and snorted coldly. It sounded normal to everyone, but Sang Keqian and others immediately understood what I meant, and this cold snorkeled into Feng Bazhong's ears and bombed like thunder. Feng Bazhong suddenly felt dizzy and felt weak all over his body.

When Dajia snorted coldly, he immediately understood what Wang Bing meant. He grabbed Feng Bazhong's moment of loss of consciousness. Long Teng came out, and the silver light flashed and penetrated directly into Feng Bazhong's chest. Feng Bazhong groaned, looked at me in horror, and then fell to the ground with his legs soft.

Dajia stretched out his hand, and Long Teng flew out of Feng Bazhong, bringing up a blood arrow. However, Feng Bazhong did not react at all. The thieves knew that something was wrong. Feng Bazhong had been killed by the other party, so they turned around and ran inward. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Dajia ignored the escaped thieves. These people were not the targets of our attack, so there was no need to be in trouble with these people. With a wave of his hand, Wang Bing and his group entered the Judy's interior directly. The resistance encountered by the outside was not great. Starting from the external attack, the Judy Gang leader Jue Tian did not appear, and there was no road until the Feng Ba killed. The situation seemed very tense, and the other party was waiting for us inside.

The group entered the peerless interior without any obstacles. In front of the hillside, there was an extremely gorgeous building built along the mountain, connected to the mountain in front. The foot of the mountain was hollowed out and connected to the buildings, forming an extremely huge living room. The layout of the living room was very luxurious, which was amazing. There would be such gorgeous and luxurious buildings and layouts in the desert.

On the chair in the middle of the living room was a man in his forties, with a white face, bright eyes, hooked nose, thin lips, black hair tied with a jade hairpin, murderous intent on his face, and the black robe on his body was automatically windless. He was obviously very angry inside and was trying his best to control himself.

Four young men stood behind him, wearing black clothes. The difference was that they were in black clothes, with black swords on their backs. Judging from the cold light released from time to time in their eyes, they had excellent cultivation. At this time, they stood there motionless, expressionless, expressionless.

On the right side of the black man were four people sitting, one of whom was a woman with a very charming expression. The corners of her eyes were filled with spring and charming, and she was wearing a fiery red chest skirt with blonde hair on her back. She also moved her touching eyes to everyone with great anxiety, and her face was both happy and angry.

The other three were men, between the ages of thirty and forty, ignoring the moving gaze of the blonde women beside them. They were playing with the sword in their hands and stroking them from time to time.

The other man looked at the square coldly, expressionless, unable to tell what he was thinking from his expression, and did not look at the others.

The other of the three men's eyes were closed, as if they were asleep. They put their hands into their sleeves. Only he knew whether he was really asleep.

On the left side of the man in black robe were three people, one was an old man, one was a young man, and the other was a middle-aged man. The old man seemed to have some expectations on his face, and his eyes, which were flashing from time to time, kept glancing at the square.

The middle-aged man held the sword handle tightly in his hand, his face was full of anger, his mouth was rising from time to time, and his eyes were scattering cold, looking at the square coldly.

The young man was the most special one in the living room. In his face, he looked different from others. He looked anxious and scared. He looked at the square from time to time. Seeing that there was no one in the square, his expression was a little calmer, and then he became nervous again, rubbing each other with uneasy hands.

In front of the living room is a large square, with crowds standing in the square, empty in the middle, forming a circle of people and people.

Wang Bing and his group stepped into the square, and saw the square and living room at a glance, and understood the other party's meaning. The empty place in the middle was left for Wang Bing and others to settle down, and the encirclement formed was that Wang Bing and others could not leave the place.

Seeing this situation, the people of the Weilong Mercenary Group were extremely nervous. Han Shanfeng wanted to say something to Dajia with a nervous mood, but in the end he didn't say anything. Perhaps, it was useless to say anything now.

On the contrary, Han Xiaoyun looked calm and composed, with her wonderful eyes looking at Dajia from time to time, and did not worry about the situation in front of her and did not take it seriously.

The group led by Dajia stepped into the middle open space arranged by the other party without fear. After standing still, the other party blocked the gap in the coming and was completely surrounded by the other party.

Wang Bing looked at the people in the living room coldly, from the middle-aged man in the black robe in the middle to the four young men and one woman behind him, and then to the three men and one woman on the right. Seeing the only woman throwing a charming look at him with a teasing look, she frowned and moved her eyes to the three men on the left.

Seeing the old man's expectant gaze, Wang Bing was a little surprised. It was an excitement caused by facing the master. He hoped to fight with the other party, and his fighting spirit was high. The middle-aged man's angry gaze made Wang Bing confused. Before Wang Bing could have other ideas, the young man's nervous and uneasy state attracted Wang Bing's attention. When the other party saw Wang Bing move his gaze to him, he consciously hooked his head down, but Wang Bing still saw it clearly.

He let Wang Bing wander on the planet of Tangla, Feiying Villa's surname is Mu. He fled from the Tangying Branch while Wang Bing was injured. Unexpectedly, he appeared in a peerless way. He was afraid that I would recognize him. He might have been shocked by Wang Bing's terrifying and bloody methods in the Tangying Branch. Apart from this, he had no reason to avoid Wang Bing. When he attacked Wang Bing, he appeared as Wang Bing, and not as he is now.

While Wang Bing was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at Wang Bing and his group. Seeing Da Jia, he was slightly stunned. When he found Wang Bing, he set his eyes on Wang Bing. Obviously, he knew from the mouth of Mu that Wang Bing was an important figure in this group, and their faces did not show horror or fear because of my appearance. That means they held something and did not take Wang Bing seriously. At the same time, Wang Bing realized that the peerlessness was not like a simple thieves group. A thieves group was not panicked when they heard Wang Bing's terrifying and bloody methods, and sat there indifferently as steady as Mount Tai?

Yi Teng introduced: "The man in black robe in the middle is Jue Tian. He is a sensational figure in various countries over the years. His methods are extremely vicious. When it comes to Jue Tian, ​​people feel that the end of the world has come. He has created terrifying events in various countries. None of them are earth-shaking and causing great losses to the other party, including life."

Wang Bing nodded. From the way he looked at us as if nothing had happened, he knew that he was not afraid of us. In addition to his extremely skillful skills, he also held on to him.

Yi Teng continued to introduce: "The four people behind Jue Tian are his left arm and right arm, and their status is above Jue Tian's six sons, and their skills are above Jue Tian's four guards. They are known as Jue Tian's four guards, and they are Jue Tian's guards. The three men and one woman on Jue Tian's right are Jue Tian's real power figures, except for Jue Tian's gang leader Jue Tian, ​​and the four men are Red Swallow Shui Lihong, and the three men are Black Dragon Jiang's family, Huang He Gaoyuan, and Blue Tiger Li Yang. Before joining Jue Tian, ​​they were all thieves and had a lot of blood. However, because the four of them are very skilled, they are still living carefree. "

Wang Bing thought to himself that maybe from today on, the four of them will not live carefree. They should go to a place they should go, and I will definitely make a reservation for them.

Yi Teng continued: "The three people on the left of Jue Tian are not masters among the peerless. According to my speculation, they are peerless guests. I cannot know whether they have other identities in private. The young man once appeared in the Tangying Branch and was a disciple of Feiying Villa."

Wang Bing said: "Yes, he is a disciple of Feiying Villa. Although he is not very good at it, his identity is not low among Feiying Villa. I guess the old and middle-aged people around him are also related to Feiying Villa."

Dajia said, "Bing, the other party is very calm, so calm that it makes people feel impatient. If we want to kill them directly, we need to take some effort. Maybe we have to pay a certain price."

Wang Bing said: "Don't worry, deal with them boldly. As for the actions to deal with them, it is unnecessary. Their four hall masters and the four guards of Juetian are not afraid of. Juetian's skills are still difficult to judge now. This is a person with a deep scheming, and the three people on his left are all cultivators. When I come forward, I will deal with them. According to their calm attitude, they have something to rely on. I can't estimate who they are now, but it is certain that your skills are above the people in the living room. Just be careful to deal with them. Don't forget that we also have masters in the secret, and they will take action when necessary."

Dajia and Yiteng understood that the masters Wang Bing mentioned refer to the old ghost and Fairy Shuiyue on the spaceship. Fairy Shuiyue might take action when necessary, but they would have no confidence in the old ghost and the others.

The two were encouraged and cheered up. They took a step forward and looked coldly at Jue Tian in the living room. He was the peerless chief and was waiting for him to come forward to deal with him.

An Siwei didn't know where to take out a chair from there and put it in front for Wang Bing to sit down. After Wang Bing sat down, he didn't wait for Dajia to speak, and directly looked at Jue Tiandao: "The headquarters of the Nine Heavens Universe, the Nine Heavens Blood Demon God is coming, and the law is enforced on behalf of Tian. Everyone saluted to the Nine Heavens Blood Demon God and reported all their faults. Otherwise... there is no mercy to kill!"

An Siwei's words shocked everyone, and he couldn't help but move his eyes to Wang Bing, as if he felt a little incredible!

Jue Tian, ​​who was sitting in the center of the living room, looked cold and then laughed wildly. The thorny laughter made everyone feel uncomfortable, and the deafening and crazy laughter bombarded everyone like thunder.
Chapter completed!