Lonely Immortal

"Hahaha...want to kill me? I'm afraid you're just dreaming!"

Bai Dongsheng was almost crazy. There were corpses all around him, none of them intact. The smell of blood was so high that it was like hell.

Next to him, Feng Qing was a little disheveled. He was not that crazy, but his eyes were so gloomy that they were about to drip.

Much, much!

Endless killing!

The disciples of all the major gangs were like a tide, attacking them crazily again and again. They didn't know how long they killed, from day to night, and they didn't know how many pills they swallowed, bottle after bottle.

Finally, the disciples of these major gangs suffered countless casualties. They were frightened, lost their souls, and receded in the distance like an ebbing tide.

In Wu Ping, no one can stop the two of them from their crazy killings, and the bosses of several major gangs are still entangled with Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin. These two are worthy of being peerless masters who have been famous for decades, and a group of bosses actually He couldn't defeat them either, but he killed several of them.

But Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin were not feeling well either. They were covered in blood and scarred, and they were exhausted. If they hadn't seen the two immortals Bai Dongsheng and Feng Qing gradually gaining the upper hand, they would have fled here long ago.

But things are different now. Although Bai Dongsheng and Feng Qing are almost at the end of their rope, they still have a firm control over the entire situation. The disciples of the major gangs they killed were frightened and had to retreat one after another.

This fighting spirit comes and goes even faster. As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain. Even if there is a huge reward, it can no longer make more people fight.

A desperate thought arose in everyone's heart. From today on in the Wuping Jianghu, only the Chamber of Commerce and the Cao Gang will be left, and the other gangs will all be wiped out.

"Kill! What are you afraid of!"

The leader of the Bamboo Sword Gang, Liu Yingzhong, with his eyes split open and his whole body covered in blood, slashed open Mo Tianfeng who was blocking him, "Today, either I am waiting to die, or they are to die!"

"Yes! We have no retreat! Brothers, kill!!!"

"After destroying these two old thieves, we will have a way out!"

"Mo Tianfeng! Wei Lin! How can you bear it? We are all children of the world, and you can't bear to see everyone die tragically at the hands of demons?"

"And Zhao Donghe, in vain did I regard you as my brother, but now you actually colluded with the outside demons to kill my brothers and sisters?!"

"Hahaha... Li Mohuan! You are such a kid, you actually think that a thief is your father! I am blind, because I still admired you so much when you were young and promising!"

…

All the heroes in the world are crying out for death, and they are extremely sad!

Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin looked ugly. If they hadn't asked for immortality for their children, they certainly wouldn't have forced them like this. Furthermore, they couldn't help themselves because of the poison in their bodies. They didn't even dare to say a word. Then All we can do is kill, kill, kill!

Kill it!

Kill him and everything will be settled!

Zhao Donghe and Li Mohuan were the most innocent. As the leader and deputy leader of the Chamber of Commerce, they didn't know what was going on at first. It was only after they came that they gradually saw the clues. Unfortunately, they couldn't help it. Until now, What else? Is it possible to let others kill him?

However, they had no face to face the Wuping Jianghu. In today's battle, they also gave in. They did not make a fatal move. Otherwise, with the cultivation levels of Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin, plus the two of them, the battle situation would have been a long time ago. Change.

They were also secretly observing to see how the two so-called immortals were doing, but now it seemed that the major gangs in Wuping were doomed!

Those gang disciples had lost confidence and were hiding far away. They were showing their greatest loyalty to the gang by not escaping on the spot. But now, how could they dare to go up and fight?

Haven’t you seen the pile of corpses piled up like a hill there? Didn’t you see the thick, fishy smell that formed a sea of ​​blood?

Still killing now? How to kill!

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

Bai Dongsheng laughed wildly, and then he stared at the gang bosses fiercely: "It is not a pity to die, you have wasted many treasures of the immortal family, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

"Yes, just accept your fate!" Feng Qing also gritted his teeth angrily. If it weren't for these old guys getting in the way, there would be no need for them to waste so many talismans and elixirs.

These items were the few remaining items in their family's inventory. In this battle, they were almost all used up. These were treasures that had been accumulated over decades of hard work. How could they not feel distressed.

But from now on, Wuping belongs to the Bai family and the Feng family. This battle is worth it!

In this way, the two of them gritted their teeth and were about to attack the bosses of the major gangs. They were no different from the evil ghost. Moreover, this evil ghost also emitted circles of strange light, which was the water shield spell, and because With this water shield spell, these gang disciples could not kill them, but were completely destroyed by their spells.

Seeing this, the bosses of the major gangs knew that the situation was over, so they risked their lives. Since they were going to die anyway, they used Mo Tianfeng, Wei Lin and others to take advantage of them, one by one!

But how could Mo Tianfeng, Wei Lin and others fight with them at this time? They quickly ducked out.

But just as they dodged out, they saw a figure disappear in a flash, and then they saw their heads moving!

The bodies of Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin rolled out, and then twitched violently for several times before stiffening.

This scene happened so fast that almost everyone was shocked on the spot, but some people also saw the figure.

This figure is Zhang Zhiwen. He is still dressed in black, with his face covered. He holds the heads of Bai Luoye and Feng Yun in one hand and a chopping axe in the other!

He just stands in the middle of the crowd, with blood dripping from the chopping axe.

He slowly turns around and looks at Bai Dongsheng and Feng Qing.

At this time, someone suddenly shouts: "Wuming, this is Senior Wuming!"

"What?! Senior Wuming? But he is a legendary master?"

"Yes, a legendary master, Wuming, it must be him!"

...

Zhang Zhiwen frowned slightly. He didn't know what was going on. What is Wuming? How could he not know?

Of course he didn't know. People in the martial arts world have their own means of secretly communicating information. Although he disappeared in front of Chao Qing and Duan Nantian, the news would not disappear. It spread rapidly. However, when the news reached here, everyone was fighting to the death and had no time to think too much.

But now it's different. As soon as he appeared, someone immediately recognized him. He was Nameless. One man, one sword, and he traveled alone in the world!

The black clothes and mask, and the worn-out axe, were undoubtedly the attire of Nameless. He just ended the lives of Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin with one sword. Who can't see that he is Nameless? Who else can be so powerful?

Another thing is that Nameless is a man of the underworld. Although he rarely asks about the affairs of the underworld, he is still a man of the underworld. Zhang Zhiwen's black clothes and mask are still the attire of a man of the underworld. In addition, he just cut off the heads of Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin with one sword. Isn't this the way people in the martial arts world kill people?

Therefore, after a brief silence, more excited voices broke out all around.

"The nameless senior is here, we are saved!"

"Yes, only he can deal with the demon!"

"Kill the thieves, kill the thieves!"

"Kill the thieves! Kill the thieves!"

"Who dares to fight when the nameless one appears?!"

"Kill!"

...

The fighting spirit of the disciples of the major gangs suddenly rose at this moment. They were afraid of death, but now they are not afraid. They picked up their weapons and killed Bai Dongsheng and Feng Qing. They were unprecedentedly brave!

The bosses of the major gangs were also very excited. The nameless was a legendary figure in the world, but now he showed up for them!

They naturally believed that Zhang Zhiwen was the nameless one, otherwise how could he kill Mo Tianfeng and Wei Lin so easily!

Zhao Donghe and Li Mohuan were stunned. They never expected that things would change like this, especially Li Mohuan. He stared at Zhang Zhiwen blankly. This familiar figure, how could he not know Zhang Zhiwen?

He didn't expect that he had seen the nameless senior before. No wonder the senior was able to kill the demon before!

He was trembling all over, and his heart was extremely excited. It turned out that martial arts could beat demon magic. Look, the nameless senior is here, and he will definitely be able to kill these two old demons!

"Humph! What a joke!"

Bai Dongsheng was disdainful. He waved his hand and dozens of wind blades shot out, killing more than a dozen gang disciples again. "Nameless? Let me see what you have!"

He jumped lightly, carrying the wind control technique, and appeared above Zhang Zhiwen like a ghost, and Feng Qing was too lazy to say a word. Isn't it just another ant?

He also flashed and appeared behind Zhang Zhiwen. The two of them attacked at the same time, and the two spells took shape quickly.

One is the golden arrow technique, and the other is the palm thunder.

The golden arrow technique shot directly from top to bottom at Zhang Zhiwen, while the palm thunder attacked from behind.

But Zhang Zhiwen was not panicked at all. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He wanted to try to see if he could defeat these two third-level Qi Refining monks whose spiritual power was almost exhausted.

Therefore, he slashed upwards with a knife, and the knife energy suddenly appeared. This knife energy was surprisingly the ice spiritual power. At the same time, he slapped his palm behind him. The palm was full of thunder. This was surprisingly also palm thunder, but his palm thunder was relatively weak and could not be condensed, so it could only be dispersed and formed palm power.

If he could beat them, that would be the best. If he couldn't beat them, he would retreat.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry. These two old guys were actually at the end of their strength. The dozens of wind blades just now had exposed the true situation of their exhaustion of spiritual power. Otherwise, the dozens of wind blades would have harvested more than a dozen gang disciples.

With a bang, the knife energy and the golden arrow technique collided first. The knife energy blasted the golden arrow technique on the spot. With a puff, the momentum tore Bai Dongsheng in the air into two halves!

Immediately followed by a bang!

Zhang Zhiwen's palm thunder collided with Feng Qing's palm thunder, and Feng Qing's palm thunder was instantly dispersed, and Zhang Zhiwen stretched out his palm and slapped him on the forehead. Feng Qing was instantly destroyed by the thunder, his eyes wide open, staring at Zhang Zhiwen in disbelief, and he raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Zhiwen, as if he didn't understand until his death that Zhang Zhiwen was also a cultivator!

Unfortunately, they knew it too late.

Zhang Zhiwen raised his foot and kicked Feng Qing's body away, and the body exploded in mid-air on the spot.

Just one move!

Zhang Zhiwen killed two great cultivators, but Zhang Zhiwen knew that this was just the result of the other party's exhaustion of spiritual power and carelessness.

But it can also be seen that once the cultivator's spiritual power is exhausted and then hit close to the body, the result is very miserable.

Zhang Zhiwen waved his hand, and the two people's belongings were put into his arms.

At this time, there was a dead silence all around!

The major gangs were completely stunned when they saw Zhang Zhiwen kill Bai Dongsheng and Feng Qing with just a wave of his hand.

After an unknown amount of time, a deafening shout suddenly rang out: "Meet the leader!"

This shout came from the leader of the Bamboo Sword Gang, who half-knelt on the ground and raised his sword over his head.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses.

"Yes, whoever kills this thief will be our leader!"

"Yes, this is something we decided before, we can't go back on our word!"

"Hahaha, Senior Wuming can be our leader, that's our blessing, I am convinced, kowtow to the leader!"

"Kowtow to the leader!"

"Long live the leader!"

...

The bigwigs of the major gangs knelt down one after another, one reason was that they had promised that whoever killed the thief would be made the leader, and the other was that Zhang Zhiwen, the Wuming hero, was so powerful that he could shake the world with one move. Who wouldn't be convinced by such skills?

Therefore, tens of thousands of gang members knelt down one after another, and the shouts shook the sky and resounded throughout Wuping!