Chapter 727: A Good Man Spares His Life

Old Liu head in a short distance heard the movement of the fight, thought not good, immediately ran out of the woods, towards the crowd to see a glance, immediately is a big surprise, since Wu Feng from the bottom of the broken soul cliff out, it is felt that Wu Feng's kung fu by leaps and bounds, long ago is not a year ago that stupid boy, I did not think that this kid's kung fu is so powerful to such a point, this a moment of kung fu will be slaughtered more than ten bandits, the heart is shocked. Old Liu head touched out the dagger, rushed to those bandits, in the chaos, immediately also results in two or three bandits life, those bandits see the situation has gone, their group of people is not the boy's opponent, do not want to pop out an old man to help, this is even more no chance of victory, immediately turn around and run.

There is a bandit to escape the fastest, he rolled over on the horse, grabbed the reins of the horse, with the hands of the sword towards the horse's ass on the fierce slap, the horse hissed, just to spread legs wildly, Wu Feng quick eyes and hands, casually picked up a piece of palm-sized stone on the ground, towards the horse's head flung over, the horse's head suddenly sunken to a large piece of the blood burst into the air, did not spread hooves to run, will fall headlong to the ground, the bandits also! The bandit also fell down from the horse, rolled on the ground a few times, already scared legs and feet soft, but still rolling and crawling towards the distance to escape.

A fierce light appeared in Wu Feng's eyes, he directly threw the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand towards the bandit's back heart, the sword carried a cold light and directly pierced through the bandit's chest, but the bandit didn't even have the time to scream, he fell head first on the ground and died.

Seeing this situation, the remaining bandits have long been scared out of their wits, which still have the mood to fight with Wu Feng, only care about low head a burst of wild running, Wu Feng perched forward, a leap between them jumped to the back of the two bandits, the luck of the yin yao palm, heavy towards the back of their heart to shoot, this thick palm shoot down, directly able to boulders shoot crack, not to mention the two bandits thin body, the two bandits by Wu Feng's palm straight out several feet far away. The two bandits were shot straight out by Wu Feng's palm several feet away, and crashed heavily on top of a big tree, the blood in their seven orifices gushed wildly, and their internal organs were all shaken into pulp by Wu Feng's palm, which still had a life in it.

"Whoever takes another step forward, let him meet the King of Hell immediately!" Wu Feng stopped his body and shouted, his voice shook the mountains and swallowed the rivers and mountains, an invisible fury enveloped the wilderness.

Those bandits were already weak in the legs and feet, and heard this shout from Wu Feng, immediately stopped their bodies, their bodies were soft, all of them were paralyzed on the ground, the few people who wanted to escape just now were all dead, who still had the guts to escape again.

"Good man spare your life ah …… small ones will never run again …… Good man spare your life ah ……."

"Master …… you do good …… I have an eighty year old mother on top of me, and a less than a month old child underneath me, we are also forced by that Jin Batian, I beg you to spare the lives of the little ones. ……"

"Master, please spare our lives ……"

The remaining bandits all fell to their knees on the ground, rushing in the direction of Wu Feng kowtowed again and again, boom boom boom, not even dare to look at Wu Feng again, who had thought that such an inconspicuous a kid, kung fu was so powerful, the means is even more ruthless and incomparable, raise their hands and throw their feet can easily take the lives of other people, all the bandits in their hearts regretted, a long time ago, I should not have stopped to mess with this god of killing.