The person who suddenly killed the side of Xuanxu Zhenren was Wu Feng. After the two black-robed men died at his hands, Wu Feng saw that Xuanxu Zhenren was in danger and outnumbered, so he thought of coming to help, but he was still a distance away from Xuanxu Zhenren. Halfway through the way, the White Lotus Sect masters were surrounded by many masters. Wu Feng ran away. I don’t know how many souls died under his sword, and then rushed to Xuanxu Zhenren.

Although the two black-robed men died of suicide, Wu Feng also used the Yin-Yang Eight-Combination Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra to swallow most of their essence and energy. He had previously devoured the cultivation of seven or eight masters of the White Lotus Sect. At this moment, Wu Feng felt that his energy was surging all over his body, and his cultivation had improved a lot in a short period of time. The sword he just cut out was the sixth sword style of the Xuantian Sword Technique You Yun Jinglong

With just one sword, the black mist made by the purple talisman sacrificed by the Qinglong Elder broke through a huge gap, removing at least half of the power of the purple talisman. This reduced the pressure of the Xuanxu True Man suddenly. The power condensed by the two purple talismans swelled together with the black fog, and each other was wiped away, and finally each disappeared.

However, with the Xuanxu True Man fighting so many masters, it was almost enough to consume his true energy. With this move, the blood and blood surging, and his throat sweetened, and a line of blood slid down again. His body was a little shaking. Wu Feng stretched out his hand and quickly supported Xuanxu True Man, saying concern: Uncle Master, the disciple is Wu Feng, a disciple of Master Qingfeng. He came to Maoshan to visit you.

The true man Xuanxu looked back at Wu Feng, and his body half leaned against Wu Feng. At this moment, he forced a smile and said: Not bad, I just came out of seclusion, and heard that there were two more up-and-coming celebrities in Maoshan, one was Wu Feng and the other was Zhou Ming. His ears were almost calloused. If you came yesterday, I would have to treat you well. But today you were not here. It was the time when I was in Maoshan. I am afraid that the uncle of Master would not be able to protect you.

Uncle Master and his disciples came to Maoshan to help Maoshan. When they heard that these demons from the White Lotus Sect were not good for Maoshan, the disciple and his elder brother rushed over. Wu Feng said again.

The true man Xuanxu couldn't help but look at Wu Feng again, and suddenly laughed: I am a disciple of Maoshan. He is a really good man. He knows there is a tiger in the mountain, but he just goes to Tiger Mountain. Now is not the time for us to reminisce about the past. You can fight with these evil deeds of the White Lotus Sect. If we can still live, it will be too late for us to reminisce about the past.

As he said that, Xuanxu Zhenren suddenly stood firm, reached out and poked his body a few times, cut his middle finger with his fingernails, drew a complicated rune at the center of his eyebrows, and breathed a breath of white breath, and became energetic again, which was completely different from him who had been seriously injured before.

Seeing that Master Xuanxu was like this, Wu Feng expected that he used the Maoshan secret method, which was probably a way to damage his life. It was a kind of squeezing the body, with the purpose of keeping himself to the last moment. Wu Feng had used his method before, but he was not as free and easy as Master Uncle.
Chapter completed!