More than ten minutes later, Wu Shangtian met with several subordinates in the alley.

"Mr. Wu, that kid is very handsome. I don't know which force it is from. However, the female companion around him is definitely the best. He must have a good appearance and a good figure!" The black-faced man is a rough man, and he cannot describe Yang Ruoxi's beauty.

However, the drool at the corner of the mouth has already explained everything.

"Oh, there are some beautiful women in this kind of town? Let's take the young master over there!" Wu Shangtian showed a grim smile, and with a group of black-faced men, he came to the door of the jade shop with his teeth and claws.

Now, the battle between good and evil is about to begin, and anyone can see that the world is about to be in chaos.

Before, Wu Shangtian was originally a man in the devil's way. Now, taking advantage of his decent attention to this battle, he took the opportunity to burn, kill and loot in some small towns with his men.

Even if the decent people know, they don’t have time to take care of them. They are busy in seclusion and preparing for war. They are too lazy to take the life or death of ordinary people to heart.

Therefore, Wu Shangtian's group of people is getting more and more courageous. Except for the major families and sects, there seems to be no place they dare not rob.

A master of the God Eighth can basically walk sideways in such a small town.

Wu Shangtian was very confident in his strength and could easily solve the young boy who was not open and snatch his female companion by the way.

"Grass...who the fuck doesn't open his eyes? Get out of here!"

Wu Shangtian was holding a purple-gold weapon in his hand, a bit like a hammer. He was originally given to Wu Xuehai by Chong Jiuyang, but he couldn't bear to use it, so he gave it to his precious son.

The god-level low-level one contains the power of lightning and its power is amazing.

With a light wave just now, the door of the jade ware suddenly turned into wood chips.

This feeling of being arrogant and wantonly destroying Wu Shangtian felt very happy.

"It's you?"

At this time, a young man in white robe walked out of the jade shop. When he saw Wu Shangtian, his eyes became a little cold and joking.

"Which the hell is you?" Wu Shangtian didn't recognize Qin Fei after disguise, but he just felt a little familiar.

"Haha, I won't recognize me so soon, and my arms won't hurt anymore?" Qin Fei shook it lightly and restored his true colors.

"My grass is your grandson, I will take a hammer!"

Wu Shangtian subconsciously felt a little pounding, knowing that Qin Fei's combat power was very strong. At the last martial arts conference, he even defeated Zhang Xiaofan and Long Aowei.

But when I think of the weapon in my hand, it is a god-level weapon, I have a little more confidence. After exercising my internal force, an arc of electric thigh-end twitching claws jumped on the purple-gold sledgehammer.

"Wife, please step back a little, so as not to splatter blood on you!" Qin Fei glanced at Wu Shangtian indifferently, signaling Yang Ruoxi beside him to return to the jade shop.

When lightning struck, his palm became a knife, and a Nine Yang Holy Slash flashed through a flash of light and directly hit Wu Shangtian's chest.

puff.....

If Wu Shangtian had not practiced the Shura Vajra Art, his body's defense was very perverted, and he would have been slashed in half by the Nine Yang Saints.

Even so, the Nine Yang Holy Slash still left a deep bone-deep wound on his chest, and his painful facial features were twisted together.

The lightning he struck out disappeared without a trace thirty centimeters away from Qin Fei's body.

The defense of Hongmeng armor is definitely more awesome than Shuramen's Vajra Art.

In addition, Qin Fei has the power of chaos, and the body-protecting true energy generated can almost offset any form of attack. The premise is that the realm cannot be different too much.

For example, if Qin Fei changed to the Chong Jiuyang to use the purple electric hammer, it would not be so easy for him.

"Mr. Wu, how are you?"

The black-faced man and the others still know Wu Shangtian's strength. A master in the early stage of the God Eighth was seriously injured by the other party with one move?

"You all come on to me, who will kill him? One hundred spirit crystals!" Wu Shangtian grinned in pain. After taking a healing pill, he stood up with a cold expression.

"Qin Fei, let you taste the real secret technique of my Shuramen today!"

After saying that, Wu Shangtian opened his mouth and spit out a yellow talisman, with a faint smell of evil spirit. With a bang, it turned into flames and wrapped Wu Shangtian up.

The next second, Wu Shangtian became a monster with wide mouth, fangs and blue all over his body.

This move is one of Shuramen's unique skills, called the urging curse.

The dark side in the body can be continuously amplified through the power of the talisman. Finally, it can play a role in enhancing combat power, which can be regarded as a magical power tailor-made for villains like Wu Shangtian.

When Qin Fei saw Wu Shangtian, after being hit by a sword energy, his aura increased a lot. Now, at least at the peak of the God Eight, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

It’s not that Qin Fei is afraid of Wu Shangtian, but that there are only so many secret techniques of Shuramen, I don’t know how difficult it is to deal with the Chong Nine Yang.

As the members of the Demon Cult, there will definitely be many strange magic tricks.

Forget it, let's solve this kid first.

Qin Fei's eyes sterned, and he didn't dare to be careless. He pulled out the Fire Dragon Sword and shouted: "Crazy God Slash!"

Suddenly, a crescent-shaped sword aura burst out from the flickering blade of the Fire Dragon Sword.

It made a roar like a tiger roar in the mountains, and with the overwhelming power, it arrived in front of Wu Shangtian in the blink of an eye.

"Shura Blood Sea!"

Wu Shangtian shouted loudly, and the purple electric hammer in his hand burst out with a ball of red blood, with the power of lightning faintly flashing inside, and it looked very powerful.

Unfortunately, he met Qin Fei, who had already broken through the middle stage of the God Eighth period. Both his defense and attack power were much more intelligent than him.

boom.....

With a loud bang, the knife light directly broke through the red blood cloud like a hot knife cutting butter, and flashed through Wu Shangtian's body.

He directly strangled Wu Shangtian into a blood mist, leaving no scum left.

The strong men who came with each other had their eyes wide open, their legs trembled constantly, and they even forgot to run away.

"You guys go and accompany him too!"

Qin Fei slashed casually and slashed the remaining strong men with a knife.

At the beginning, Qin Fei just treated them as ordinary thieves, so he spared them once. Now that he knows that he is Shuramen, he must have killed him.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, Wu Xuehai, who was discussing affairs in the Heavenly Demon Sect, suddenly changed his face. He looked at a talisman shattered on his chest and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Since the son's natal talisman has broken, it means he is dead and cannot die any more.

"Who killed Wu Er? I, Wu Xuehai, and him are incompatible!"
Chapter completed!