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929. I want you to pay for my life

Oh my two treasures, Master Qingxu, exclaimed sadly, feeling distressed, as if he was about to drip bleeding. These two red blood-refining snakes, the Qingxu demon Taoist tried his best to find it after searching for thousands of mountains and rivers, and was kept by his side for several years. At that time, the little ghost baby did not kill them, but today he died at Wu Feng's hand, and two more died. Why didn't the demon Taoist feel heartbroken? He cursed Wu Feng and lifted the machete in his hand

He slashed towards Wu Feng's neck. Wu Feng had just reacted and rolled away from Taoist Qingxu's sword. While rolling away, he had already held the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss sword in his hand. He turned his hand and slashed at the legs of the Qingxu Demon Taoist. Taoist Qingxu jumped high, held the sword in both hands, used a move to spread his wings, and then slashed in the air. Wu Feng didn't even hide, and set up the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss sword in his hand and took over Taoist Qingxu's sword.

With a crisp sound, a fire sparked between the swords and swords. The big sword in Taoist Qingxu's hand was instantly broken into two pieces. The seven-star dragon abyss sword in Wu Feng's hand was an indescribable sword. It was as sharp as mud. The ordinary big sword was not low at all. Qingxu's demon Taoist was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, such a heavy machete was so defeated. In this stunned kung fu, Wu Feng had already kicked up and kicked Taoist Qingxu's heart heavily.

Taoist Master Qingxu couldn't dodge and was kicked heavily by Wu Feng. He flew backwards and hit a big tree, which made the leaves fall to the ground.

Taoist Priest Qingxu's throat turned sweet and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He finally endured it. When he was fighting with Taoist Qingfeng, he was hit by his feminine palm on his back. In just a few days, the wound was not healed at all. He really couldn't hold on to Wu Feng's kick.

However, Wu Feng's kick only used two layers of force, mainly because he was bitten by the red blood-refining snake, and he had not recovered yet.

Taoist Master Qingxu climbed up from the ground, his eyes full of vicious light. He gritted his teeth and cursed: You little beast, you actually killed my two little babies. I want you to pay your life.

Having said that, Master Qingxu had long lost his confidence, and he was even more shocked and suspicious. The boy in front of him was bitten by the Red Blood Refining Snake. He also grabbed his two Red Blood Refining Snakes with his hands. It was supposed to be dying for seven or eight times, but this boy was just a sign of poisoning at the beginning, and soon he recovered again. It was incredible, it was simply incredible. The person who had been bitten by the Red Blood Refining Snake could still live.

Taoist Master Qingxu clenched his fists and had already scolded Master Wu Feng and Taoist Master Qingfeng hundreds of times in his heart. Why did he mess with such a few people? None of them were easy to mess with. Master Qingxu was so difficult to deal with. This disciple was also a god of killing. His elder brother was not a good thing. Thinking of this in his heart, Taoist Master Qingxu poured his true energy into his whole body again. He gritted his teeth and used the ten-level skill of the innate body-protecting Qi. He waved his hand and slapped Wu Feng heavily.
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