Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 32 Fei Hou's Martial Spirit

More than a dozen disciples of the Purple-clothed Sword Sect chased, separated instantly, and surrounded Huang Xiaolong.

"Brother Cheng, what should I do?" A disciple of the Purple-clothed Sword Sect came to a middle-aged man and asked, there was a small or small sword scar on the left face of the middle-aged man.

The sword scar middle-aged Zhang Hua glanced at Huang Xiaolong and his eyes finally fell on Fei Hou, frowning because he could not see Fei Hou's strength.

"Senior, we are the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect. I hope you don't interfere with our affairs." Zhang Hua thought for a while and said to Feihou: "As long as you don't interfere with our affairs, we can let you leave safely."

After all, this was the boundary of the Luotong Kingdom, not the Cloud Sea Kingdom, and Zhang Hua didn't want more trouble.

Fei Hou couldn't help looking at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent, and looked at the other party: "Then you mean, if we intervene in your affairs, then we can't leave safely?" Although the other party seemed to be polite, but the words were threatening, Huang Xiaolong naturally listened. Come out.

Of course, Huang Xiaolong was born in the Luotong Kingdom. Seeing that the disciples of the Star Academy of the Luotong Kingdom were chased and killed by the disciples of the foreign sects, his heart was somewhat biased towards the disciples of the Star Academy.

This is just like on the earth before, if the Chinese were bullied by the Japanese, Huang Xiaolong would naturally prefer his country.

Zhang Hua's face sank after hearing what Huang Xiaolong said.

"Boy, what are you talking about!" When a disciple of the Ziyi Jianzong saw that a little boy dared to speak to Senior Brother Cheng like this, he was about to scold him, but at this moment, suddenly a figure swayed by, and he was miserable. Called, covering his face: "My face, my face!"

I saw ten blood stains on his left and right cheeks.

It was the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey who took the shot. After the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey took the shot, he fell back on Huang Xiaolong's shoulder and screamed at the Purple-clothed Sword Sect disciple.

"Animal, you are looking for death!" The purple-clothed sword sect disciple screamed, angrily in his heart, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the vindictiveness was poured and he slashed at the purple monkey.

When the disciples of the Purple-clothed Sword Sect saw their companions injured, three of them couldn't help but shoot.

The sword shadow is heavy, covering Huang Xiaolong.

Zhang Hua wanted to stop it, but when the four of them saw their sword qi falling on Huang Xiaolong and the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey, but suddenly the sword shadow disappeared, and the four purple-clothed Sword Sect disciples all flew upside down. When I landed, my body jumped twice, and then there was no movement and he died!

Fei Hou retracted his hands and looked at the four purple-clothed sword sect disciples coldly, then turned his head and respectfully said to Huang Xiaolong: "Young Master, are you okay?"

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "I'm fine." In fact, even if Fei Hou didn't make a move, these four purple-clothed Sword Sect disciples couldn't hurt Huang Xiaolong, and Huang Xiaolong could see that these four purple-clothed Sword Sect disciples had only Tier 5 strength.

Zhang Hua and the surrounding Purple Sword Sect disciples looked at the corpses of the four Purple Sword Sect disciples lying there. They looked dazed, and then furious. Zhang Hua suddenly turned his head, his eyes were cold, staring at Fei Hou: "You, dare to kill. Our disciple of the Purple Sword Sect?!"

Fei Hou did not answer, but looked at Zhang Hua coldly: "Those who dare to hurt the young master, die!"

This is the Shuramon gate rule, all those who dare to hurt the gatekeeper, the Shuramon disciples must do their best to punish them!

Zhang Hua's heart was angry, and his face became cold: "Okay." Then he waved his hand and said to the other Purple-clothed Sword Sect disciples: "Let's go!" After speaking, he turned and retreated.

Everyone was startled.

"Go? Who let you go?" At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's cold voice sounded.

Huang Xiaolong saw the hatred in the eyes of the sword scar middle-aged man before he left. Now that the other party leaves, he must retaliate in the future. It is not far from Huangjiazhuang. If the sword scar middle-aged man finds out that he is a disciple of Huangjiazhuang, Huangjiazhuang later I am afraid that there will be a disaster, so Huang Xiaolong will naturally not let these purple-clothed sword sect disciples leave.

The killing intent of Huang Xiaolong's heart flashed.

In the previous life, there were more than a dozen serious criminals who died in Huang Xiaolong's hands, so Huang Xiaolong is not a soft-hearted person.

When the middle-aged Jian Scar and the remaining disciples of the Purple-clothed Sword Sect heard this, their expressions changed. At this moment, Fei Hou's figure moved again, Fei Hou flew up, and a river suddenly appeared behind him!

The river was shining with silver light, and the silver light flickered, like a sword light.

This is Fei Hou's martial soul, Yinhe!

The Milky Way is a mutated natural martial arts soul.

After Fei Hou summoned his martial soul, he instantly became soul!The whole person's body became extremely soft and soft, and merged with the Milky Way, as if incarnate into a Milky Way, continuously winding towards the remaining disciples of the Purple Sword Sect, the disciple of the Purple Sword Sect who was entangled by Feihou kept screaming, and the whole body was a pillar of blood. Jet, without exception, fell to the ground instantly, and all died in anger in the blink of an eye.

After five or six breaths, all the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect, including Zhang Hua, the middle-aged Jian Scar, died.

The two young men and women of the Star Academy were frightened there, looking at Fei Hou with horror. The strength of the purple-clothed Sword Sect disciples who chased them was very clear. Among them, the middle-aged sword scar was a peak powerhouse in the late seventh stage. !In addition, there are two seventh ranks!

At this time, Fei Hou took the Wuhun back into his body and returned to Huang Xiaolong's back.

Only then did the two woke up.

"This, this brother, senior, thank you for your salvation, we will thank you later!" The starry sky college man's voice trembled, took a fist, and then pulled the woman back and left in a panic. Looking back at Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou, he looked terrified.

Seeing that he had rescued the other party, Fei Hou ran away in a panic. His face became cold and he asked Huang Xiaolong, "Young Master, do we want to?" Speaking of this, he made a silence gesture.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered, and he finally shook his head: "Forget it." Although he was also disgusted by the two who fled, but he also knew that they were worried that he would kill them like a disciple of the Purple Sword Sect, so he panicked. And escape.

Huang Xiaolong didn't worry that the two of them would leak the matter out. After all, it would be no good for them to tell the matter.

"Let's go, too!" After the two of them fled and disappeared, Huang Xiaolong said to Feihou, Huang Xiaolong didn't want to stay any longer when this happened.

"Yes, the master!"

However, before leaving, Fei Hou incinerated the corpses of the dozen or so Purple Sword Sect disciples.

As a result, the two of them and one monkey kept walking toward the depths of the Silver Moon Forest.

Because Fei Hou, the peak powerhouse of the late tenth stage, was present, Huang Xiaolong was not worried about encountering some high-level monsters.

A month later, somewhere in the Silver Moon Forest, two blade lights flashed by, and a Tier 6 black bear screamed, crashing to the ground, and Huang Xiaolong's figure appeared from the air.

This month, through the continuous hunting of monsters, Huang Xiaolong's natal soul abilities were hidden and swiftly shadowed at the same time. With cooperation, he could easily kill Tier 6 monsters.

The black bear that was just killed by Huang Xiaolong was in the middle stage of Tier 6.

At this time, the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey jumped off Huang Xiaolong's shoulder, squeaked, and swiped both claws, took out a demon pill from the black bear, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then took out a bear bile from the black bear. Huang Xiaolong.

The gall of a black bear in the middle of the sixth stage is more than ten times better than the gall of the fourth-order big flower python that Huang Xiaolong swallowed.