The Almighty Asura

"who?"

There are also patrolling martial artists inside the Huang family. The five people saw a large group of people wearing black clothes with a face towel rushing into the family, one by one.

"kill!"

Under the face towel, the face of Gang Yijun’s face was cold and cold, and suddenly more than a dozen Zifujing’s good hands rushed forward, and a piece of sword and light sword flashed. These five people were in the tragic sound, or the head fell, or was stabbed by a sword. throat.

This tragic sound, in the quiet night sky, is such a harsh, which also caught the attention of other Huang practitioners, one by one quickly rushed out of the living room.

"A group of ten people, Huang Jiawu, killing"

Mu Feng said indifferently.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Suddenly more than two hundred people were all divided into a group, rushed to the house of the Huang family.

A Huangjia disciple just held the weapon and opened the door, and a sword was killed.

Hey!

The sword directly penetrated his throat. The Huang disciple took his throat and widened his eyes, lying directly on the ground.

"Ah~!"

A woman in her pajamas screamed behind him, scared to pale.

However, this black-faced Mujia disciple did not pay attention to this woman, carrying a blood-stained sword, and other people rushed to other houses.

Mu Feng, Mu mad, Bai Ziyue, Mu Zhong stood in the courtyard and looked at the killing of this scene.

"Hey!"

In the distance, a Huang disciple was smashed in half by a knife, and the blood was viscerated.

"Wow~"

This is a pale white leaping, seeing this scene directly spit in place, the legs are somewhat soft.

At this time, he saw such a murder for the first time. For the first time, he saw the blood on the road of cultivation.

Mu Feng and Mu crazy were calm on the side.

"Zi Yue, regret it?"

Mu Feng carried his hands and looked at the scene and said lightly.

Bai Ziyue wiped his mouth and his face was pale. He said: "Feng Ge, I don't regret it."

"This is the case in the cultivation world. The martial arts is like this. It is bloody. There is no real law of justice in this world. If there is, it is a fist. Everyone has a big fist and strong strength. Then he is the law, what you see. , just a corner"

Mu Feng’s eyes revealed the profoundness that his peers did not have.

"The thief dare!"

At this moment, a roar in the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and a red body covered with red body rushed out of the yard and shot to a Mujia disciple.

This palm power is strong, and the fiery red palm is shot on a disciple.

Hey~!

"Ah~"

The disciple was miserable and was shot to fly seven or eight meters away. He was shot in a black spot, spit out blood and internal organs, and died immediately.

A few of the surrounding Zifujing disciples roared and rushed to the yellow parents who were fascinated, but the yellow parents were old and powerful, holding a ghost knife and killing another Mujia disciple.

"kill ~"

The two elders of the Mu family saw the scene and quickly swept over, holding the sword and killing them together.

Two dozens, after the yellow parents had been racking for a while, they were cut off by one of the parents of Mu, and the other man later wore the old head of the yellow parent.

The result of this battle is self-evident. On the one hand, the five homes, the former homeowner and the elders of the Huang family, were killed and there was not much resistance.

In the room in a yard, two bodies are still entangled, a one-armed boy, and a beautiful woman on the top.

However, at this time, there was a scream of screams from outside, and the sword touched and exploded.

"His mother, what happened?"

Huang Yi got up from the woman and looked at the outside and roared.

"咚咚咚~!"

"Young master, not good, there are assassins who have entered the family, young master!"

There was a rush of knocking on the outside.

"There are assassins!"

Huang Yi was shocked and stunned. He quickly dressed and took a long-sworded sword with a sword. The woman on the bed scared the quilt and hid in the corner.

Huang Yi opened the courtyard door and asked, "What happened?"

This guard just wanted to say something.

Hey!

A **** knife tip pierced the heart from his chest and scared Huang Yi back and forth.

Three Mu family disciples rushed into the courtyard and looked at Huang Yi.

"Don't, don't kill me, I will give you anything, don't kill me."

Huang Yi was frightened and panicked, and kept saying in his mouth.

"This person is less important, take it away!"

A Mu family disciple said.

The other two went forward, and they directly wore Huang Yi’s shoulders, and they squandered the other side’s force and took Huang Yi to go outside.

"Hey, hey, help me!"

Huang Yi also screamed loudly and wanted him to come to save him.

In a short while, Huang Yi was taken to Mu Feng and others.

"Your Majesty!"

A Mu family disciple kicked Huang Yi's hind legs and pressed Huang Yiqi in front of Mu Feng.

"You, who are you in the end? I am a young master of the Yellow Family. You must die to kill me. I will definitely kill you."

Huang Yi was slammed on the ground and did not forget to threaten.

"You? Huang Yi, you have already walked in Huangquan."

Mu Feng sneered, this voice made Huang Yi familiar.

"You, who are you?"

Huang Yiyi heard this voice and asked in horror.

Mu Feng heard the words, pulled down the face towel, revealing a face that makes Huang Yi very familiar with resentment.

"Mu Feng! It's you, Mu Feng~"

Huang is very angry and wants to stand up, but he is being held down.

"Huang Yi, people have to pay the price when they make mistakes. You Huang Jiaqian shouldn’t have to fight our Mu’s idea and rob us of the goods of Mu’s family. Today is to let you die.”

Mu Feng sneered, then yelled at the white side: "Zi Yue, you came to kill him."

"Ah! I~ Feng Ge, this..."

Bai Ziyue heard the words white, holding the sword, did not come forward.

"Want to follow me, there is a **** sea in front of you. Even one day you will become a dead bone. If you dare not kill, I will give you a sum of money that will allow you to live a life of ordinary people."

Mu Feng said with his hands on his back.

"No, Feng Ge, you don't want me to go, I, I kill."

Bai Zi jumped and screamed. He didn't want to leave Mu Feng. He carried the sword and looked at Huang Yi who was lying on the ground.

"Let him, Huang Yi, pick up your sword"

Mu Feng also said to Mu’s disciple, Mu’s disciple put Huang Yi, Huang Yi picked up his sword, and looked at Bai Ziyue.

He knows that he has no way to live today, but before he dies, he wants to pull someone back.

The two stood with the sword, and Bai Ziyue was cold when he was stunned. When the sword came out of the sheath, he seemed to have changed himself.

"kill……!"

Huang is irritated, his toes are a little bit, his body jumps, and a sword stabbed to Bai Ziyue. This sword is as fast as a blast, and he stabbed the white leaping head without any killing experience.