Be obediently killed

Damn it! Bring your fate

The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, like a burning fireball. As he shouted angrily, a powerful and domineering aura erupted throughout his body, like a raging storm. The heavy and mighty ring knife in his hand was lifted high, as if it could pierce through the sky. Above the blade, layers of fierce true qi hover and dance like a dragon, and faintly, a chilling sword intent spreads like a surging wave.

With a vigorous swing from the middle-aged man, a dazzling blade of several tens of meters long, like lightning tearing through the darkness, fiercely slashed towards a ghost mastiff with a destructive aura.

Roar

The ghostly mastiff's eyes were bloodshot, like burning flames. Its bloodthirsty mouth opened wide, spewing out a thick, ink like black mist.

The black mist is extremely gloomy, and the chill is like a glacier that has lasted for thousands of years, as if it is surging out from the depths of the underworld.

The strong corrosive power contained within it seems to be able to instantly turn everything in the world into nothingness.

I saw the sharp blade cut by the middle-aged man, as soon as it touched the eerie black mist, it emitted a series of chilling hissing sounds. Under the crazy erosion of the black mist, the terrifying blade's power sharply decreased, and its light instantly dimmed like a dying candle.

Upon seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's brow furrowed tightly into the word "chuan", his face darkened like a dark cloud before a storm, and his expression became solemn as if carrying a thousand giant stones.

At the same time, he lightly tapped the ground with his toes and swiftly retreated backwards like a ghostly lightning bolt. His speed left only a blurry illusion in the air, skillfully avoiding the deadly black mist sprayed out by the ghostly mastiff with great danger.

These ghost mastiffs, although only at the peak of the ninth level of physical training!

But the black mist it spews out can corrode the cultivator's true qi, even a master of Qi Gathering Realm would be overwhelmed

In the dark, Bai Feng caught a glimpse of this scene and whispered to himself.

At this moment, he was hidden in a deep shadow like an abyss, his figure faintly appearing, as if merging with the darkness.

The surrounding trees tower into the clouds and are eerie and terrifying. The moonlight struggles to penetrate through the fine crevices of the branches and leaves, casting a few faint rays of light like fireflies, making this area even more mysterious and dangerous.

Thick fallen leaves piled up on the ground, emitting a decadent and decaying aura. Occasionally, the night breeze blew by, making a rustling sound, as if a low moan of death.

The Sword Technique

In the field, the middle-aged man suddenly roared angrily, his voice like rolling thunder, shaking the leaves around him to fall.

Behind him, the Soul of Fighters was suddenly released, and a huge black sword shadow appeared like a mountain. The powerful sword intent surged out like a surging tsunami, making the surrounding air seem to be frozen in an instant.

At the same time, the large ring knife in his hand instantly turned black like night, as if carefully crafted from ten thousand years of black gold, emitting a chilling aura as if it could cut through all obstacles in the world.

The Ba Dao Jue, a mid-level martial art in the Yellow Rank, is the strongest killing move of this middle-aged man.

Once displayed, with his cultivation strength, he is enough to be on par with a master in the peak realm of Qi Gathering.

Cut it off

A thunderous roar echoed through the middle-aged man's ears, shaking the heavens. His forehead was bulging with veins, and his face was extremely contorted with anger.

He waved his long knife in his hand, a black blade that was tens of meters long, like a black dragon stretching across the sky, with a majestic aura that destroyed the sky and earth, fiercely slaying the ghost mastiff.

Wherever the blade passes, the strong wind howls and the waves surge, as if they are about to tear this void into countless fragments.

Roar

The ghostly mastiff, upon seeing the middle-aged man release its fighting spirit and display its martial arts skills, exuded an extremely violent sword like aura all over its body, making the surrounding air seem frozen into solid ice.

In its fierce eyes, there was a hint of humanized fear, and its body trembled involuntarily. Its mouth was wide open, and its fangs gleamed with icy cold.

It wanted to dodge, but unfortunately, under this thunderous attack, there was nowhere to escape.

Puxi

A huge black blade flashed by, effortlessly cutting the ghost mastiff in half like slicing tofu.

Inside, a blood red crystal nucleus suddenly flew out and was grabbed by the middle-aged man, who put it into his pocket.

Master Qujiang, be careful

In the distance, a member of the Sirius Gang suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs. His face was as white as frost, his eyes were wide open, filled with panic and confusion, and his voice was as sharp as tearing silk.

This sound appears particularly abrupt and piercing in this quiet night.

The middle-aged man quickly reacted and felt a fierce aura coming from behind him. In a hurry, he turned around and swung his knife, cutting off a blade.

tsetse

The eerie black mist, like the tentacles of a demon, instantly corroded the blade cut by the middle-aged man completely.

A larger and more aggressive ghost mastiff pounced on the middle-aged man like a black hurricane, with a sharp claw and a piercing roar, suddenly sweeping towards the middle-aged man's chest.

Ha ha

The sound of clothes shattering echoed in the dark night, like the death knell ringing, blood splattered everywhere, appearing particularly shocking in the cold moonlight.

The middle-aged man was hit by the sudden attack of the ghost mastiff, and his armor shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments scattered on the ground.

On his chest, there were five long bloodstains, deep visible bones, which were chilling.

Boom

With a loud bang, like a thunderbolt shattering the earth, the middle-aged man's body flew backwards like a shell, fiercely smashing a huge mountain rock in the distance.

In an instant, crushed stones flew and dust covered the sky, obscuring the sun.

After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the figure of the middle-aged man slowly appeared.

At this moment, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, with no trace of blood, his body was covered in scars, his clothes were tattered, and his appearance was extremely miserable and disheveled, as if he were a remnant struggling out of the abyss of hell.

He gasped heavily, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness, and his body trembled and convulsed incessantly.

Ghost Mastiff King

Raising his eyes and scanning, the middle-aged man saw clearly the massive Ghost Mastiff that had previously attacked him, which was none other than the Ghost Mastiff King, a demon beast with a spirit beast and a heavy realm.

It has a towering and majestic figure like a mountain, emitting a suffocating terrifying pressure. Its strength is comparable to that of cultivators in the Qi Gathering Realm, and it is several times more powerful than ordinary ghost mastiffs.

Damn it, I didn't expect it to be overlooked

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the middle-aged man's face became increasingly pale, like a lifeless white paper. His eyes were filled with anger and regret, and he looked extremely dejected.

Immediately, his body softened and he couldn't help but collapse to the ground, looking at the ferocious Ghost Mastiff King in the distance. A bitter smile couldn't help but appear on his lips, filled with helplessness and despair.

Once a demon beast enters the realm of a spirit beast, it usually develops some spiritual intelligence.

The Ghost Mastiff King, as a demon beast of the first level of spiritual beasts, naturally possesses formidable spiritual intelligence.

Previously, it had been watching the middle-aged man's battle from the side, with a pair of cunning eyes flashing a sinister light and a cruel smile on its lips, as if mercilessly mocking the middle-aged man's incompetence.

It is well aware that the opponent's cultivation is on par with its own, and if it engages in a head-on battle, both sides will inevitably suffer losses.

So, the Ghost Mastiff King suddenly launched an attack while the middle-aged man was struggling to deal with another Ghost Mastiff, and successfully inflicted heavy damage on the middle-aged man.

With its intelligence, it is naturally clear that as long as this middle-aged man is killed, the other members of the Sirius Gang will pose no threat to it at all!

Roar

With a single blow, the middle-aged man was severely injured. With a single kick of the Ghost Mastiff King's four hooves, the ground beneath his feet instantly shattered and collapsed, and he rushed towards the middle-aged man.

Its figure was as fast as lightning, bringing a gust of wind that caused the surrounding grass to fall into pieces, like a wheat field ravaged by the strong wind.

In the distance, the members of the Tianlang Gang who were fighting fiercely with other Ghost Mastiffs saw the middle-aged man of the Ghost Mastiff Dynasty rushing towards them, with a worried and anxious expression on his face.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, afraid that the middle-aged man would die tragically under the claws of the Ghost Mastiff King. Some even had trembling lips, chattering teeth, and their bodies involuntarily retreating.

Is it difficult? Am I going to die so tragically in the underworld like Qujiang

The middle-aged man looked at the rapidly pouncing Ghost Mastiff King and wanted to stand up to resist, but unfortunately, he was severely injured and had no strength to move, let alone resist.

His eyes were filled with unwillingness and despair, and his heart was filled with fear of death. Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his forehead, and his gaze became scattered and lifeless.

Shua

The sound of breaking through the air sounded particularly clear and piercing in this silent night.

At the moment when the middle-aged man was in despair, a figure flashed like a ghost, blocking him horizontally.

Seeing that figure, the middle-aged man was stunned and suddenly realized that it was a young man only around sixteen years old!

Flash open

As soon as he saw the sudden appearance of the young man, with a posture of preparing to confront the Ghost Mastiff King, the middle-aged man suddenly woke up, using all his last strength and shouting loudly.

His voice was filled with anxiety and concern, and his eyes widened wide, wanting to reach out and push away the boy.

However, the young man remained unmoved and stood still, standing tall and straight like a pine tree.

Allowing the fierce and ferocious Ghost Mastiff King to quickly approach, there was no trace of fear on his face, but rather a hint of determination and confidence, with a glint of determination in his eyes.

The boy who suddenly appeared was naturally Bai Feng, who had been hiding in the dark all along.

At this moment, Bai Feng had already released the Bloody Eye Fighting Soul, a pair of black eyes that instantly turned into blood red, eerie and enchanting, exuding a mysterious aura.

It makes one's soul tremble uncontrollably.

Kneel down

With blood red eyes, he swept coldly and looked straight at the rapidly pouncing Ghost Mastiff King. Bai Feng suddenly let out a deep voice and shouted.

The voice was cold and piercing, as if it were a merciless judgment from the depths of hell.

On the other side, the ferocious Ghost Mastiff King stopped as soon as he arrived five meters in front of Bai Feng, and then obediently knelt at Bai Feng's feet under the astonished gaze of the middle-aged man.

This

The middle-aged man looked at the scene before him with disbelief on his face, his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and his eyeballs almost popping out of his eyes.

He really couldn't understand why that ferocious Ghost Mastiff King would obey Bai Feng's words so much?

Uncle Qu, let me borrow your large ring knife

Bai Feng turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, with a confident smile on his face, warm and gentle like a spring breeze, and his eyes filled with determination.

With a flick of his hand, he grabbed the long knife and effortlessly cut off the neck of the Ghost Mastiff King.

Pooh

The Ghost Mastiff King, who had no resistance at all, was killed by a single blow from Bai Feng and died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's expression on his face was even more brilliant, his mouth wide open, almost able to swallow an ostrich egg in one gulp!

In my heart, a tumultuous wave was stirred up.

Oh my god, did I read Qujiang correctly? Did the Ghost Mastiff King have his brain flooded? How could one obediently kneel on the ground and be slaughtered by the neck?

In the distance, the members of the Tianlang Gang, who were fiercely fighting with other ghost mastiffs, also saw the scene of the Ghost Mastiff King kneeling obediently at the feet of the White Wind, leading his neck to be slaughtered.

One by one, they were stunned, feeling incredulous, and some even forgot that they were fighting, standing on the spot like mud and wood carvings.

Many people have a thought in their hearts: Damn it, am I dreaming?

Ignoring the shocked and surprised expressions of Qujiang and other members of the Tianlang Gang, Bai Feng held a large ring knife and used his swift shadow steps to swiftly pounce on several other ghost mastiffs like a phantom.

With the assistance of Bloody Eye Soul Fighting, all those ghost mastiffs were immediately controlled by White Wind, without any resistance.

A group of respectfully kneeling at Bai Feng's feet, waiting for Bai Feng to pick up his knife and chop off their heads!

In just one breath, several ghost mastiffs with strength comparable to the ninth level of body refining and even the peak realm were all killed by Bai Feng with a single blow.

Is this... is the world crazy, or am I crazy

Seeing Bai Feng wielding his sword and effortlessly slaying all the ghost mastiffs, the middle-aged man remained shocked, his face full of shock, muttering to himself, his body still trembling slightly.

Master Qu

In the distance, those Sirius helpers woke up for the first time and flew towards the middle-aged man like arrows from the bowstring.

Help it up and check the other person's injuries.

The middle-aged man also snapped out of his shock and waved his hand with a smile under his hand, indicating that he was not seriously injured, barely squeezing a smile on his face.

Uncle Qu, how are your injuries

After killing all the ghost mastiffs in one breath, Bai Feng slowly approached the middle-aged man, holding the large ring knife in both hands and handing it back to him. His delicate face was filled with a sunny and cheerful smile.

Do you... know me

The middle-aged man looked surprised at Bai Feng's words, furrowed his brow, and looked at him with confusion.