City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

After being dealt with by Jiang Feng, Su Yingyun quickly pointed the finger at Mo Wueng.

Over there, Cheng Shaoqing, A Zhu and Wu Shaojing also fought vigorously, barely able to withstand it.

Su Yingyun's death did not bring any anxiety and restlessness to the dark ones, and it did not make Mo unable to have any compassion.

If you die, you die, no big deal.

"I don't take my life to play with you, goodbye." Mo couldn't know that Jiang Feng could not be beaten, so he fled decisively.

Bo!

Suddenly, Mo couldn't reach out his hand and a black crack appeared. Mo couldn't jump and disappeared in the crack.

When Jiang Feng rushed past, he could only stare at him, watching the crack disappear.

Jiang Feng quickly released his divine sense to sense, to see if he could find the place where Mo could not be.

But after some induction, Mo couldn't breathe anymore.

It doesn't seem to exist in this world at all.

"Made, it's too cunning." Jiang Feng cursed.

"Alright, if you run away, these dark people will be miserable."

Jiang Feng turned his head to look at the group of dark people who were still hitting again, "Clean up these little bits and pieces first, and then look for the big guys."

"spread!"

With a wave of Jiang Feng's big hand, the nine dragon **** were instantly smashed away, flying in all directions, killing continuously along the way, sprinkling blood.

For the current Jiang Feng, no matter how many dark people come, they are all too weak. If he goes all out, one person can deal with these dark people.

I don't know how long it took, the dark ones fell one by one, and then fell into the depths, being torn to pieces by the tentacle monster.

When Jiang Feng killed the last dark one, a wave of wind and waves appeared, making it unstable and swaying in the water.

Jiang Feng suddenly looked in one direction, feeling great danger, "It seems that there is a very powerful guy approaching, and this breath makes me feel scared."

"Could it be... the old soul!"

If the soul is really old, with such a terrible breath, he is a little drummed in his heart.

"Shaoqing, the three of you will leave here first and return to the top." To be on the safe side, Jiang Feng decided to let his companion go first.

Cheng Shaoqing and the others naturally felt that amazing breath, and they were somewhat unwilling to leave Jiang Feng here alone.

"We killed a lot of the dark ones, it's already pretty good, it's better to withdraw first, and then make plans later." Cheng Shaoqing said.

"No, although we have killed a lot of dark people, we haven't found Brother Han and them. We can't go. The trapped people may be not far ahead." Jiang Feng resolutely said.

"Shaoqing, trust me."

A sharp glow appeared in Jiang Feng's eyes.

"Then... that's all right." Cheng Shaoqing had to nodded in agreement.

"Go, let's leave first." Cheng Shaoqing greeted Azhu and Wu Shaojing to go together.

"Don't leave, just stay."

Whoosh whoosh...

Three black shadows swept in from three directions at great speed, and surrounded them in the blink of an eye.

Fire melting!

Black King!

The other is an old man, Jiang Feng doesn't know him.

The old man's white hair hangs down, and he wears a loose black robe, his arms droop naturally, and his palms are as thin as a woman's hand.

A pair of eyes are full of the most brilliant light, his nose is as tall as a bridge, and there is a smile on the corners of his mouth, which seems to be indifferent to everything in the world.

That powerful force radiated from this old man, suppressing the smelting fire and the breath of the Black Martial King.

It can be seen that this old man may be the soul of the leader who is old this time.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

This kind of breath made Jiang Feng feel scared, and there was a strong suppression.

His strength is definitely above the Out of Aperture Realm.

Jiang Feng's eyelids jumped a few times, and his heart was pounding even more. A soul elder made him a headache. Unexpectedly, Huo Smelting and Black Martial King were also here, which caught him by surprise.

The dark woman still lied to him before and didn't tell him all the people.

If it's just Fire Smelting and Black Martial King, Jiang Feng is not afraid at all, the key is that there is an extra soul elder.

Then he is very passive.

Huo Smelting is still so coquettish, wearing a fiery red robe, his eyes are flowing, and he keeps spinning around Jiang Feng, with a touch of playfulness and a touch of awe.

But King Black Wu didn't know when he had restored his original appearance, no longer the image of an iron wing beast.

Being able to break free from the iron-winged beast's form and regain his own form again shows that the Black Warrior must have worked hard.

Jiang Feng didn't know that it was with the help of Old Soul that King Black Wu changed his prototype from the Iron Wing Beast, and he could change between the two at will.

This has greatly increased the strength of the Black Wu King and has more combat methods.

The status is also improved in the dark forces, among the four black kings, it is perfectly possible to keep pace with the mysterious black dragon king.

For this, King Black Wu is very grateful to Jiang Feng. If Jiang Feng had not dealt a fatal blow to him in the Dry Rongyu, he would not have such a good opportunity.

At this time, King Black Wu also looked at Jiang Feng, full of madness. For him, Jiang Feng had already been the opponent he wanted to defeat in his life.

Jiang Feng didn't fall down all day, and he stayed in his throat all day, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hehe!" King Black Wu let out a deep sneer.

"Elder Huo, this person is Jiang Feng? You have repeatedly undermined our plan and almost killed your people?" The old soul said, his voice was very vague, and he couldn't hear the anger, but it made people listen very comfortable.

"Yes, the old soul is him, Jiang Feng." Huo Lian said with a smile.

"Very good." Old Soul looked at Jiang Feng with fierce eyes, "A very good offspring, it is really surprising that he reached the Emergence God Bridge at a young age."

"Remember that when I was young, when I was young, I was still an unknown person. I could be killed at all times. I had to work hard every day, or I would die faster."

"I really envy you."

Regardless of whether the old soul's words are true or false, it can be seen that his admiration for Jiang Feng is from the heart.

"Old Soul, this man suddenly rose up and became the leader of the philosophers of the Hundred Schools, mastering all kinds of complete and powerful martial arts, and it is complicated and varied, and he can't see his inheritance path." Huo Rong said.

"Really, that would be great, let me test it later." The old man became more interested.

"That's natural, there is an old soul, he will definitely die today." Huo Lian said, this is not a compliment, she is telling the truth, the old soul is powerful, and the entire dark forces know it.

Jiang Feng is definitely not an opponent of Old Soul.

"It's not important to kill him. The important thing is to get our things back. Awakening the Demon God is our ultimate goal this time." Old Soul said.

"The rest of the things are all on him, as long as the old soul is willing, let the old soul ask for it." Huo Lian said.

"Haha!" Hun Lao smiled and turned his gaze to the Nine Dragon Pearl flying beside Jiang Feng.

"According to legend, the dragon has nine sons, scattered in all directions, each with power and power to suppress all souls."

"Your nine beads are made from the nine sons of the dragon, right."

Jiang Feng was shocked when he heard it, and he was able to see through it at a glance. As expected, he was extraordinary and had excellent knowledge.

This kind of vision is worthy of the prestige elder of the dark forces.

From the attitude of the fire smelting to him, he can know that his position in the dark forces is slightly higher than that of the fire smelting.

Facing such a powerful opponent, Jiang Feng would not let his companions suffer together.

"Go away, don't give me nonsense, do you understand?" Jiang Feng shouted back.

Cheng Shaoqing nodded his head, "We will leave immediately."

Whizzing!

Huo Meng and Hei Wu Wang stopped them, and Huo Meng said, "Don't even want to leave either of you."

"Old Soul, Jiang Feng will leave it to you, just leave these three little people to two of us."

"Okay, I don't care." The old soul said.

"You are so mean." Jiang Feng gritted his teeth.

"Haha, in front of the opponent, there is nothing vile to speak of, as long as the opponent is killed, it is victory." Heiwu Wang said.

"Hei Wu Wang is right, that's the truth." Old Soul agreed very much.

"If this is the case, let's fight it." Jiang Feng knew that it was too late to say anything, only to fight back.

Jiang Feng intends to break a path for Cheng Shaoqing and the others. First, he must hit the Annealing Smelting and Heiwu King, and pick the soft persimmons. This is the first reaction deep in everyone's heart.

Therefore, Jiang Feng targeted the Black Wu King.

Whoosh!

Jiang Feng quickly approached the Black Wu King, clenched his fists, and burst out suddenly.

boom!

Hei Wu Wang was beaten up and he took more than a hundred steps back.

Then Jiang Feng punched again.

The Black King has no power to parry.

Bang bang bang!

Hei Wu Wang suffered multiple blows one after another, but he was still not defeated.

"You're amazing again, your strength has greatly increased, there is a clear difference from the last battle." Hei Wu Wang wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and did not appear to be seriously injured.

"However, I am not the same strength I used to be."

Wow!

King Black Wu suddenly spread his arms, and his pair of steel wings stretched out, revealing his cold light.

Huh!

Hei Wu Wang cried his neck, his body changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he became an iron-winged beast.

Hoo-hoo-

The Black King flashed his wings, bringing up waves of water like tornadoes.

The water waves swept across and surrounded the river breeze.

"It's indeed a lot more powerful." Jiang Feng squinted and said: "But, it's still not my opponent."

"Take me another punch."

Jiang Feng's fist suddenly became bigger, like a hill.

boom!

The fist smashed firmly into the chest of King Black Wu.

The chest suddenly cracked, exploding a **** flower.

well!

Jiang Feng took advantage of the victory to chase and punched again.

He intends to be killed by the Black Wu King any chance of resistance.

Just when this punch was about to hit the Black Wu King.

Snapped!

One palm caught Jiang Feng's fist.

It is the old soul who made the move.

"Uh..." Jiang Feng felt a huge force, and firmly grasped the direct fist, unable to move.

So strong!

He couldn't move.

Cold sweat appeared instantly.

"Your opponent is me." Old Soul said indifferently: "With me, you can't even want to hurt my subordinates."

"Let go of me, you old thing." Jiang Feng Mou was full of energy, slammed his fist, and then hit the old man with the punch.

But the old soul did not dodge or hide, still smiling, watching Jiang Feng's fist hit him.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Jiang Feng felt like he had hit a sponge, without the real sense of hitting the real thing.

"This..." Jiang Feng was shocked.

"Hehe, your strength seems to be not enough." The old soul smiled and said, "It hits me like a child tickling it, which disappoints me a bit."