After a few simple moves, the old woman obviously felt that although Wu Feng was young, he was a strong enemy and was no match for him at all. At most, he would lose to him for three or five rounds. He felt timid in his heart. The more timid he was in his heart, the slower he made the move, and he was even defeated step by step. He almost got rid of his head by Wu Feng's Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword several times.

However, this was not the worst. The yellow-haired monkey also chased after him and fought against the old woman with Wu Feng. Only Wu Feng was the only one, so she was no match for her. Moreover, there was another yellow-haired monkey. Finally, the old lady was kicked in the chest by Wu Feng. Her body was still in the air, and she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground. Wu Feng's kick was extremely heavy. At least he wanted to kick off the old woman's ribs. She was about to go up and make up for a sword, but the old woman's life was the result. At this time, Wu Feng suddenly found that the yellow-haired monkey in front of her was stunned. Her blood-red eyes looked straight behind her, with her eyes blank and frightened. From the eyes of the yellow-haired monkey, Wu Feng seemed to have read something, and he immediately turned to look. It didn't matter when he saw it, and his heart suddenly became cold, as if he fell into an ice cave.

Because Wu Feng saw the Xuanwu Elder who had been standing in the distance, he finally took action. He was already wearing a black robe. At this moment, a strong black air was simmering all over his body, rolling around. Wu Feng felt familiar in this scene, and immediately remembered that when he fought against Wengchai in Heifeng Ridge, the same seemed to be true for Wengchai. If there was anything different, it was that the black air on the Xuanwu Elder in front of him was even stronger. His cultivation was much stronger than Wengchai.

This is nothing. What made Wu Feng even more frightened was that next to the Xuanwu Elder, there was an extremely huge turtle. It was not a physical body, but a phantom emitting golden light. The old turtle was larger than a millstone, and it was lying beside the Xuanwu Elder, slowly crawling, seemingly very slow, but in fact it moved quite quickly. Where the Xuanwu Elder and the big turtle walked, the black-haired zombies controlled by Wu Feng with the Maoshan Emperor Ling suddenly lost their magic support and fell to the ground like a broken sack. Without even a cup of tea, almost all the black-haired zombies turned into dead bodies and could no longer crawl.

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone was stunned. Wu Feng's body shook slightly. As he expected, this Xuanwu Elder was indeed highly cultivated and stronger than he had imagined. In the face of such a powerful existence, Wu Feng felt like an ant and could easily be stepped to death by him.

However, Wu Feng immediately plucked up his courage, straightened his chest, raised the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, walked a few steps towards the Xuanwu Elder, blocked Lao Liutou, Xue Guiyi and others who were stunned. Here, the only one who could fight against this Xuanwu Elder was himself. If he didn't stand up, would he let these old, weak, sick and disabled people deal with him?
Chapter completed!