Hearing Xia Tian's words, everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes.

Five people went to attack the other person's mountain gate.

Going crazy!

"Boss, are you serious?" Han Zifeng looked at Xia Tian in confusion.

"Nonsense, I keep my word, go, and call me." Xia Tian jumped and slid directly from the hillside. Seeing that Xia Tian had really passed, they all slid down. Because it was dark and there was nothing to appreciate here, no one around noticed their actions.

When they rushed down at this position, it happened to be the location of the trail. If a normal person slides down from here, he will undoubtedly die.

But they all have very good strength, and after summer went down, they caught Han Zifeng and Chung Chuhong, so they all landed safely. The most special way of landing is the General.

He kicked the big rock blocking his way to smash it, and he seemed to have not played enough and had to continue sliding down. Xia Tian hurriedly reached out to pull him, so he didn't let him continue to slide down.

After coming down, you can hear the sound of fighting around you.

"Grandma, brother." Xia Tian was about to walk forward, and his right hand pulled directly behind him, and a figure was pulled over directly by him.

Bang!

Xia Tian punched the man in the face, shattering his mouth and teeth.

"Han Zifeng, come here!" Xia Tian turned to look at Han Zifeng and said.

"Uh!" Han Zifeng was slightly stunned and walked over.

"Kill him!" Xia Tian looked at Han Zifeng and said.

"Kill him?" Han Zifeng asked.

Xia Tian lifted the man directly, and the moonlight shone on the man. Maoshan Sect, he was wearing Maoshan Sect's clothes. This man was formally a disciple of Maoshan Sect. Han Zifeng was slightly stunned when he saw the disciple of Maoshan Sect!

"Kill him!" Xia Tian said with cold eyes at Han Zifeng.

A dagger appeared in Han Zifeng's hand.

"Use the dagger in your hand to stab his heart directly." Xia Tian said directly.

Han Zifeng gritted his teeth, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed directly into the heart of the Maoshan disciple.

"Is it difficult?" Xia Tian waved his right hand and threw the Maoshan Sect disciple down the mountain.

"It's not difficult, but he is just someone who is restrained by you." Han Zifeng explained.

"It's okay, there are twelve disciples of the Maoshan Sect three hundred meters ahead. Go and kill them for me!" Xia Tian looked at Han Zifeng and said.

"I'm alone?" Han Zifeng looked at Xia Tian in confusion.

"Yeah, you're the only one." Xia Tian nodded.

"But." Han Zifeng was about to say something.

"Are you scared?" Xia Tian looked at Han Zifeng and said.

Han Zifeng looked at Xia Tian's expectant look and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll go."

"Boss!" Chung Chuhong looked at Xia Tian anxiously.

"No one is allowed to help him, let him go by himself." Xia Tian said directly.

Han Zifeng tightened the dagger in his right hand, walked forward directly, and said firmly in his heart: "Boss, I won't let you down."

Tietian looked at Xia Tian in confusion: "You are really playing? That will kill people."

"He practiced with Qi Huan and the others for two months, and they all used my traits to take a bath. Now he is no longer the Han Zifeng he used to be. His strength has long reached the late stage of the Xuan level. The twelve Maoshan people are all early stages of the Xuan level. Even if he kicks, he can kick the twelve people to death. However, his fear is too great. He always thinks that he cannot defeat the Maoshan sect of the same level, and even the Maoshan sect who are lower than his level. He believes that the Maoshan sect's ability to deal with his witchcraft sect is completely abused. Now he must break this barrier." Xia Tian said lightly.

"I understand that the Witchcraft Sect can compete with the Maoshan Sect for thousands of years, and there is no difference between strength and weakness at all. He just witnessed the battle with his own eyes, so he was scared." Tie Tian nodded.

"That's right, the Maoshan Sect disciples of the same level fight with the Witchcraft disciples, and it's unknown who can win!" Xia Tian looked at the battle ahead and frowned. Han Zifeng was in a very bad condition at this time. He had no attack at all and had always been a one-sided defense.

Allow those from the Maoshan faction to attack him.

"Boss, if this continues, he will be dead." Chung Chuhong said anxiously.

"No, he is not hated enough." Xia Tian said lightly.

Whoosh!

Chung Chuhong's body rushed out directly, and she rushed directly into the Maoshan sect's crowd.

puff!

The ghost of the Maoshan Sect directly knocked Chung Chuhong out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Chung Chuhong's mouth!

"Junior sister!" Han Zifeng shouted loudly. He wanted to run over immediately and see how his junior sister was doing, but he was attacked by these people so much that he could not fight back, and even the road he had passed was blocked.

At this moment, several ghosts rushed towards Chung Chuhong. If all these ghosts hit Chung Chuhong, then Chung Chuhong would undoubtedly die.

"Junior sister!" The power in Han Zifeng's body exploded instantly.

Ao!

More than ten souls ran out of his body.

boom!

In just a moment, all the Maoshan Sect people in front of him were killed by his ghosts, and then he directly blocked Zhong Chuhong. When the ghosts hit him, his own ghost came out to resist.

boom!

Unscathed.

"Go to die!" Han Zifeng shouted, and the ghosts instantly penetrated the attacker's body.

All destroyed!

In just a moment, all the twelve people from the Maoshan Sect were destroyed.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" Han Zifeng picked up Chung Chuhong's body.

"Of course he's fine. What he's spewed out is tomato juice." Xia Tian and others walked over from behind.

"What?" Han Zifeng looked down and found that Chung Chuhong was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother, you did it." Chung Chuhong said.

Han Zifeng looked at his hands.

"I actually did it." Han Zifeng looked at his hands with an incredible look on his face. He had just killed twelve Maoshan Sect masters. This was too terrifying. The Maoshan Sect masters who he originally thought could not defeat were all dead in his hands.

"You have been with me for so long. If you can't even get rid of a few minions, then you'll be really a ghost." Xia Tian said lightly.

"Boss, thank you, junior sister, thank you." Han Zifeng said excitedly. He finally broke his fearful mind.

"Okay, don't be pretentious here, there seems to be a lively place in front." Xia Tian looked forward. Although it was dark, he could still see the situation two kilometers away.
Chapter completed!