Wu Zhuo gently placed Xiao Tianfei on the ground, Fu Ying hurriedly ran over, looking at Xiao Tianfei's current appearance, tears appeared in his eyes and shouted: "Senior Brother? Senior Brother?"

"Take good care of him! Don't move him for the time being, his bones are broken."

Wuzhu said with unbearable feelings, and turned around and stood up with his sword, flying towards Xiong Jiu who was laughing loudly in the air.

Leaving a blank mind, I don’t know what to do with Fuying.

Xiong Jiu's eyes gradually followed the Five Tubes from far to near. At this moment, Wutui's eyes were full of angry hatred. Unconsciously, a faint blue light flashed all over his body. The blue lightsaber was even more shaking in his hands, shining with a more dazzling indigo blue light.

"Go to die!" Wu Zhuo's face seemed a bit hideous and distorted because of his anger.

Xiong Jiu stayed in the air disapprovingly, no matter how angry Wutuo was, how much he wanted to die, and said with a sarcasm: "It's really something that doesn't know how to live or die. Grandpa, I'll send you on the road together today."

Wu Zhuo broke through the protective cover built by Xiong Jiu regardless of concern, and roared angrily to fight with Xiong Jiu. Xiong Jiu still couldn't call back the frozen black axe, and could only use one to fight with Wu Zhuo.

Wu Zhuo tried his best every time he attacked, stabbing Xiong Jiu without leaving any effort. Xiong Jiu naturally realized Wu Zhuo's desperate efforts, but instead showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Seven-star Sword Art, draw the ground into a prison!"

As soon as the sword technique was released, a huge transparent cover covered Wuzhu Xiong Jiu and the others.

Xiong Jiu didn't expect that Wu Zhuo not only did not have fear, but instead created a duel space, and he really wanted to fight to the death with himself.

"Haha, I can't tell, you guys really have a good temper."

Wuzhu used this space to isolate everything outside the space. He closed his eyes and felt the tranquility brought to him by the confined space.

For a few seconds, Wu Zhuo felt that he was in the practice of Sanzhong Lan, and he was still and calm, and even the anger he had just now seemed to be closed outside the space.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shook his head with regret, as if he felt regret for the person who was with him in front of him, and as if he was sympathetic to his impending death.

Xiong Jiu was extremely uncomfortable with this confined space, and even became a little annoyed and impatient. The black axe in his hand became much bigger under the flow of his breath, and he could actually be used as a two-hand axe.

The breath of the five turbidities was rolling around, and the hem of the clothes was also swung under the action of the breath, and Wufeng swayed himself, calmly without a trace of anger and said: "The monster of the Voodoo Alliance is worthy of death."

While speaking, his index finger and middle finger were closed tightly, and his other fingers were clasped, and he chanted: "Seven-star sword technique, one-star breaks the sky."

Driven by Wuzhu, the green light sword flashed a bright star from the hilt of the sword, and gradually moved slowly towards the tip of the sword. At the same time, the entire sword body trembled, and even the Wuzhu face was a little painful.

Xiong Jiu held the transformed black axe tightly in his hands. The outline of the black axe was a little distorted, as if burning invisible flames, burning the surrounding air.

Xiong Jiu roared, swung the black axe and slashed at Wuzhu.

The bright star came to the tip of the Green Light Saber. The moment he arrived, the entire Green Light Saber "clanging", and the indigo blue light won a great victory. The Wuturbid Inscription Jue's wrist shook, and the Green Light Saber stabbed towards Xiong Jiu like a wild horse that broke away from reins.

Seeing this, Xiong Jiu waved several breaths that cut through the air, trying to block the green light sword. Several sharp breaths passed through the green light sword without any harm.

Xiong Jiu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young boy in front of him would have such cultivation. The black axe became bigger and bigger, and it completely blocked the fat Xiong Jiu behind.

Seeing this, Wuzhu did not continue to drive the green light sword to hit the black axe, but instead led the guise to change the direction of the green light sword and flew straight upward.

Just in a blind spot in the field of vision, the five turbidities found the right time and pointed out the trick:

"Lan Ling's wrath shook the sky and the earth."

The green lightsaber suddenly became extremely huge, and it fell from the sky without giving Xiong Jiu any space to dodge.

At some point, the closed space was also lifted by the five turbidities. The huge green light sword pierced Xiong Jiu and hit the ground straight, raising the rolling dust for a moment.

"Yeah, I can't tell that I have such cultivation at such a young age." Qing Shisan clapped his hands and flatteredly walked to the edge of the sword pit.

Xiong Jiu was almost cut in half by the green lightsaber. At this moment, the entire land had been dyed red. The death was extremely ugly. Qing Shisan shook his head and said, "Xiong Jiu, you are arrogant and don't take anyone seriously. I know that you will have such a day sooner or later."

Han Si also came to Qing Shisan with a sword wound on his body and said weakly: "Master, they are prepared and difficult to deal with."

Qing Shisan glanced at Han Si and sneered: "What? You are so embarrassed too."

Han Si looked at Xiong Jiu's corpse, and looked desperate on his face, saying, "Although you are the leader now, if you are the master of the master, you are the youngest in the ranks. Although Lao Jiu's death is his recklessness, why don't you help me and just watch him die like this, are you happy?"

"That was all his own fault." Qing Shisan was obviously angry, his voice raised a little, and he said sharply.

"If the elder brother knew that you treated your fellow disciples like this, he would definitely...uh!"

A scimitar pierced Han Si's chest, and Qing Shisan returned to his usual tone behind him, as if he had done something very ordinary, and said, "Since you want to do something for Xiong Jiu so much, why not go and accompany him."

Han Si looked at the blade pierced from his chest, and the strength of his words seemed to disappear. He said in an extremely weak voice: "Good you... Qing Shisan... and even his sect..."

Before Han Si could finish speaking, Qing Shisan pulled out the full moon scimitar, and Han Si fell into the sword pit, his eyes that had not been closed until death were staring tightly in front of him.

Nan Fengyi and others who had just fought with Han Si came to Wu Zhuo. Yun Zhongshan witnessed this scene and said disgustedly: "The devil's way is the devil's way, and they can kill their own people at any time."

"Or how could it be a demon demon?" Ling Xi continued.

Nan Fengyi praised the scene of Wu Zhu killing Xiong Jiu, and praised the strength shown by Wu Zhu: "Junior Brother Wu Zhu, it seems that you have broken through the first viewing realm and have achieved a small success in going to the Nether Realm."

Wu Zhuo himself was extremely surprised and asked with a sincere look: "No, I'm still far from it."

Qing Shisan used a handkerchief to wipe off the blood stains from the full moon scimitar, his eyes became fierce, and he said, "It seems that he underestimated your strength and actually killed the two of my most proud ones to accept. It seems that it is time for you to feel the fear."
Chapter completed!