The Sword of Six Doors Points at the Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 536 Runaway 'Zeng Fan'!
"kill!."

"stop!"

'Zeng Fan' made haste, but it was still a step too late.When he, Ye Xiuwen, and Yue'er arrived, the deacon of the seven-color hell was ordering to kill the last boy.

"Wow!"

That boy had already been thrown out by the disciples of Seven Colors Hell, just like the previous ones, he was going to hit the wall and hit a thousand peach blossoms.

"what?"

'Zeng Fan' turned pale with shock, feeling sorry for his own Tong'er.

But at this moment, his eyes flashed, and a blood-colored figure flew out like a blood-colored lightning. At the moment when the boy's head was about to hit the wall, he grabbed the back of his collar. , was pulled back violently.

The boy didn't hit the wall, but he was so frightened that he passed out.

"Who? So bold, dare to stop me from doing things in Seven Color Hell?"

At the same time, the deacon of the seven-color hell shouted.They didn't pay attention to Ye Xiuwen and others at all.

Even at this time, he has already seen the opponent's strength, it is still the same.Because of the seven-color hell, just these four words are enough to run wild in the world.

"Hmph! Cao Gang, fifth master!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled faintly, and threw the fainted boy to 'Zeng Fan'.

At this time, 'Zeng Fan' frowned deeply, looked at the boy in his hand, pointed at the deacon of the seven-color hell angrily, and said, "Why did you kill people before the time came?"

But seeing that 'Zeng Fan' was furious, the deacon twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, and said: "The rules are set by the seven-color hell. Seven colors of hell.

You should be thankful that the Seven Colors Hell still needs you, otherwise you will all be like them.”

The deacon of Seven Colors Hell sneered, pointing to a pile of corpses inside the wall.

The methods are cruel and outrageous.Because those are ordinary people, they are no different from unarmed women and children.

"You?" 'Zeng Fan' was angry again, clenched his fist with his right hand, and his knuckles made a rattling sound.

'Zeng Fan' is a scholar. Although he has martial arts, he has not practiced much. He just wants to keep fit and pursue the highest level of medicine.

But at this time, his boy died tragically, and he was so angry that he slapped the seven-color hell disciple who was being executed beside him with one palm.

"what?"

The disciple was shocked, maybe he didn't expect that 'Zeng Fan' would shoot in vain, and was hit in the chest by 'Zeng Fan''s palm.

When the strong wind came, it not only broke through all his defenses, but that gust of wind directly tore this person to pieces.

The palm of 'Zeng Fan' is extremely powerful, and the palm used is naturally his Zeng family's Fengmo skill.

The first level of Fengmo Gong is "Consonance One Point", gather Qi in the sea of ​​Qi, walk through "Danyang" and pass through "Qiaoguan", pass through the two channels of Rendu and Du, condense Qi on the middle finger, and point between the index fingers to break the face!

It's just that 'Zeng Fan' is really not material for martial arts training. Even with Ye Xiuwen's guidance, he still hasn't practiced this move very skillfully.

Feng Jin did not condense together, but spread out after hitting the target.

Although the power is still great, it directly blows up a warrior in the mid-qi and blood realm.But it is still the next method.

Ye Xiuwen shook his head, but didn't say anything.Because 'Zeng Fan' was not a material for practicing kung fu.

What he loves is medicine, which is curing diseases and saving lives, and refining elixir.

But even so, all the seven-color hell disciples present were stunned.

'Zeng Fan' smashed people into pieces with a casual palm, so what's the deal?

"You? How dare you?" At the same time, the deacon of the seven-color hell stared at him in shock.

"Anyone who dares to kill me in Xianrenzhai, you all die!"

'Zeng Fan' was completely enraged, with one left punch and another kick, he killed those disciples from the seven-color hell.

The deacon saw him and rushed to stop him, but he didn't want to be caught by the neck in a blink of an eye.

"Ye Xiuwen? What do you want to do?" The deacon was shocked.

"Hmph! I just think your killing method is very interesting. I will try it too."

When Ye Xiuwen said this, with a throw, he threw the deacon of the seven-color hell to the courtyard wall on one side.

The deacon was flying in the air, with the sound of wind in his ears, he quickly gathered his vitality and protected his head.

"Boom!"

Hitting his head against the hard outer wall unexpectedly knocked out a big hole in the courtyard wall.

But the deacon is not dead, he is a martial artist with eighth level of vitality, in addition to being invulnerable all over his body, the defense of this vitality feather coat is also very good.

He crashed through the courtyard wall, and felt relieved, thinking that this was a good chance for him to escape.

But just as he was about to take a step, there was another flower in front of him.Ye Xiuwen's has arrived again.

In a panic, he slapped Ye Xiuwen's body, as if hitting an iron plate, and the wrist joint of the palm was dragged for a long time.

Ye Xiuwen's defense, let alone him, even a warrior at the first level of Qi Sea Realm, it is not so easy to break through it now.

Wearing the chain golden armor, with the blood Shura body defense, coupled with the vitality feather robe, and the true energy in his body, he really became a solid iron plate.

"Humph!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, grabbed the seven-color hell deacon by the collar again, and threw it out again with a whimper.

"Bang! Bang!."

Ye Xiuwen threw away the deacon like a sandbag.From the outer wall, hit the inner wall, and then came out from the inner wall.

Although the deacon was strong and had great vitality, he couldn't stand Ye Xiuwen being so lost.After throwing it more than a dozen times, Yuan Qi's defense was shattered, and his body was dripping with blood.

"If you kill me, Seven Colors Hell will not let you go!"

The deacon roared and took out his last hole card.

"Huh! Seven-color hell? I didn't pay attention to it at all. Remember, there will be more people who will go underground to accompany you!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, grabbed the deacon of the seven-color hell, and stuck it upside down into the ground.

People are like carrots, half of their bodies are inserted into them.

He kicked his legs twice, and he died.

The idler's house is silent, and in the night, it is quiet.

Even the fight just now was really terrifying.And the neighbors heard it, and no one dared to come out to see it.

Because of the seven-color hell, whoever dares to provoke him, even the government, will be like a gentle kitten.

"Five masters!"

At this time, 'Zeng Fan' was also covered in blood and tears, obviously he hadn't escaped from his grief.

"Don't be sad, we will come back sooner or later. And their enmity, Fifth Master also remembers."

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand lightly, obviously there is no end to today's business.

Because anyone who dares to offend him, Ye Xiuwen, will die!
PS: Thanks to the tip of brother 'The Long Road to Life', thank you!
(End of this chapter)