As Wei Hong finished speaking, two flying yakshas appeared again, holding silver steel forks, the terrifying pressure emitted from their bodies enveloped everyone, making loud noises, causing everyone's expressions to change.

"The cultivation level of the martial army!"

Zhao Chong's expression showed a hint of horror. Feeling the terrifying pressure emitted by the two flying yakshas, ​​Zhao Chong felt even more fearful. Not only Zhao Chong, but also everyone else felt unbelievable at this time.

At this moment, they all believed that Wei Hong would definitely not be from the Song family. If he were from the Song family, he would probably have directly dispatched the Feitian Yasha long ago, so how could he give the Zhao family a chance to encircle them?

If Wei Hong only dispatched dozens of Flying Yashas of the Ninth-grade Martial Master, then Zhao Chong was not afraid at all. Among the more than 300 people he led, there were also one hundred of the Ninth-grade Martial Masters. However, when Wei Hong released the Flying Yashas of the two Martial Masters, Zhao Chong understood that he had no chance of winning at all.

"This is a misunderstanding. Brother, our Zhao family will compensate you for all the losses caused by this brother."

Zhao Chong said loudly without caring about face, while his face was sweating like rain and his expression was a little pale.

"Hehe, let's do it for the next life!"

Wei Hong sneered. Although he didn't like bloodthirsty people, at this time, Wei Hong had only one idea, that is, kill, kill someone happily. Thinking of this, Wei Hong shouted softly and all the flying yakshas rushed towards the people led by Zhao Chong.

Without Wei Hong's instructions, the flesh of the more than 300 people in front of him was simply delicious for these flying yakshas. Since Wei Hong has always restrained them, they had no chance at all, without any restrictions to kill all directions and absorb the essence and blood of the warriors.

Now, Wei Hong gave them this opportunity. These flying yaks roared excitedly, flapped their wings, and rushed into the crowd directly. One of them had his eyes turned into silver. The silver steel fork in his hand suddenly came to the front of these warriors with a sharp five-claw on his left hand.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The eyes were blazing with silver light, and the momentum of the martial arts army's cultivation was unstoppable. With a silver steel fork in his right hand, a warrior was easily provoked, while with a sharp five-claw in his left hand, he pulled it gently, and a white light flashed. The warrior in front of him was directly split into pieces, and countless blood was absorbed by it.

Haha! It’s so good, I haven’t absorbed such pure blood for a long time!

The silver Feitian Yasha laughed and spoke, exuding a powerful aura. She moved her body instantly again. In a moment, all ten eighth-grade martial artists were easily killed, and the other Feitian Yasha, who had a martial arts cultivation level, started to slaughter wildly.

The other flying yakshas were also unstoppable. These warriors who were just so arrogant were easily slaughtered like lambs. At this time, Zhao Chong's face was as angry as he was bleeding, and his heart was roaring wildly in his heart.

These 300 people can be said to be the elite of the entire Zhao family, and Song Yuzhi can be said to be the genius of the Song family that has not been seen in a century. Therefore, when they learned that Song Yuzhi was going to come out to find the pill, and only ten people were protecting him, they did not hesitate to mobilize them. Three hundred elites must be killed.

However, I never expected such a change to happen. If all three hundred people were destroyed today, then I knew that the Zhao family's vitality would be greatly damaged and might even become a third-rate family. Thinking of this, Zhao Chong's expression became even more and more fierce.

"As long as the boy in front of him is easily killed, these flying yakshas will probably be defeated without any attack."

In one second, thousands of thoughts echoed in Zhao Chong's heart. Suddenly, he decided to take it and took it directly. He came to Wei Hong like lightning, and shouted hideously: "Thunder Kill Sword Technique!"

Just look, the sword in Zhao Chong's hand suddenly sounded through the sky. He held the sword and raised it high. Flashes of light burst out from the sword. In the void, there was a loud thunder, like lightning flashes communicating with the sky. At this time, Zhao Chong was like a god of killing.

As Zhao Chong finished speaking, the long sword slashed towards Wei Hong, and the endless lightning was a condensed power grid. With Zhao Chong's sword, Wei Hong was shrouded in it. At this time, Zhao Chong's entire person was strolling around him, as if it had become a sea of ​​thunder.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A wave of terrifying voices came out, and Zhao Chong's expression showed a hint of pleasure at this time. He didn't believe that Wei Hong could survive under his own posture, but then, Zhao Chong's face changed drastically.

"Thunder World"

Wei Hong held a huge double hammer in his hand. When he was filled with endless lightning, Wei Hong did not feel hesitant at all. The thunder hammer in the Pearl of Pearl was taken out directly by Wei Hong. Although he was not good at using double hammers, when Seber was refining Hao Long, he had already understood the use of the thunder hammer. Therefore, he did not feel hesitant at all. Wei Hong activated his martial arts, and the endless thunder power hit the double hammers.

He actually used this attacking thunder power to use it. Wei Hong shouted coldly and rushed out directly, looking at the slightly dull Zhao Chong, and sneered: "You are not qualified to kill me!"

Rumble!

Holding a double hammer, the thunder power in the void was half fought over by Wei Hong. A illusory tiger was directly used by Wei Hong. The tiger roared and shook the sky, and the two hammers blasted on Zhao Chong's head.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhao Chong's face was shocked and had to urge his sword technique to frantically resist it. However, Wei Hong's power was more than tens of millions of pounds at this time. Although his cultivation had dropped to the seventh level of Martial Master, it was not something that Zhao Chong could compete with.

In the void, the condescending hammers followed by the violent blow, causing Zhao Chong's breath to roll and blood to spill out of the corners of his mouth. At this time, Zhao Chong's intestines were almost blue. Where did the boy in front of him come out?

Why are you so perverted? Two pets with martial arts cultivation, Damn, even if you are a person from the demon race, you shouldn't be so perverted. And if you are really a person from the demon race, why didn't the others receive the message?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chong couldn't stop retreating at this moment. At the same time, his eyes turned slightly, and then he shouted loudly: "Song Yuzhi, this person is from the demon clan. Do you Song family ignore him?"

Zhao Chong's voice almost roared. At this time, he was blown away by Wei Hong again. Wei Hong was urging his martial arts crazily. The shock of the hammer power caused the entire sky to collapse completely. It can be said that Zhao Chong in front of him had no power to fight back at this time.

"Lion change!"

Wei Hong rose up again, and the true energy was transformed. The lightning in the entire void was completely absorbed by Wei Hong. Thunder and lightning were everywhere, and a terrifying aura that was stronger than Zhao Chong completely enveloped him. Looking at Zhao Chong with a slightly horrified expression, Wei Hong sneered: "Go to die!"

"ah!"

Zhao Chong felt the threat of death. In an instant, the sword in his hand changed into thousands of sword lights. The sword intent rotated violently beside him. The thunder power was attracted by him, and the violent rotation surrounded Zhao Chong.

"Break it for me!"

Wei Hong saw Zhao Chong's plan, and a trace of ferocious expression appeared in his expression. With a shout, the two hammers in his hand burst out with millions of pounds of power, mixed with the momentum of thunder, but it was as powerful as a tiger, and it hit the sword light on the periphery heavily.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The terrifying sword light made a crisp sound of rupture, as if it was fragile, completely shattered. In the middle, Zhao Chong's long sword was shattered one by one, and his arms were directly broken and flew backwards.

puff!

At this time, Zhao Chong squirted out a mouthful of blood, extremely miserable. His arms had been shattered by Wei Hong, his hair was floating around, his eyes were filled with anger, and he shouted loudly: "You Song family, you really colluded with people from the demon clan. Song Yuzhi, it's your Song family that you claim to be the devil's defense. It turns out that they are thieves and prostitutes."

At this time, Zhao Chong had no power to fight. Seeing Wei Hong approaching step by step, Song Yuzhi and others were still indifferent in the distance, and he couldn't help but feel even more angry. Even if he died today, the Song family would be uneasy.

Song Yuzhi and others were always in shock. The man in front of him was just the seventh-level martial lord's cultivation level, but he had two Feitian Yasha with the cultivation level of the martial army, and more than thirty Feitian Yasha with the ninth-level martial lord's Feitian Yasha with the ninth-level martial lord's flying lord's fighting ability was powerless.

If the person in front of him was not a person from the demon clan, Song Yuzhi had no other reason to judge. Since ancient times, good and evil have not been in harmony. Even if the person in front of him helped him, when Zhao Chong said such words in grief and anger, Song Yuzhi had no way out. He sighed slightly and was about to take action.

"Miss, we are no match for this person at all. Moreover, letting the Zhao family die at the hands of this person is the most suitable for me. Let's go and report what happened today to the head of the family."

An old man suddenly blocked Song Yuzhi. Looking at Song Yuzhi with murderous intent, he smiled bitterly and whispered.

"Uncle Song, you don't have to persuade me. Such a demon clan actually appeared again. Even if we are not in harmony with the Zhao family, we should work together to fight together at this time."
Chapter completed!