With that sword slashing, the entire sky seemed to be crushed by that sword, and the invisible sword qi gave birth to a debut whirlpool, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped the old man in brown.

The brown-clothed old man's face changed drastically, and he stepped back in a hurry.

That sword was too terrifying, so that in his heart, there was a sense of powerlessness, he could no longer care about killing Zen Jia Liuli, he made a mistake under his feet, and quickly retreated.

"I'm going to kill you, will you run away?" The voice sounded again, and with a sword, a bright light stabbed into the chest of the old man in brown from an unbelievable angle.

"You—" The brown-clothed old man roared, he looked down at the sword that had been stabbed in his chest, and the look in his eyes was horrified.

"Die!"

Jiang Feng drew his sword, and the bloodthirsty sword swiped horizontally, directly taking the head of the brown-clothed old man and flying into the air, blood spurting out like rain.

The three of them looked at the body of the old man in brown clothes, and they set off a storm in their hearts.

The scene of killing a one-level cultivator with one sword appeared again, but this time it was different from the last time, they clearly felt the aura on Jiang Feng's body, which was more than ten times stronger than what they had seen last time.

Moreover, Jiang Feng's killing of the old man in brown with a sword just now was completely a frontal killing, without a trace of fancy and luck, it was a kind of crushing of absolute strength, which made them feel cold in their hearts and feel powerless.

"How can you run around, don't you know that this is dangerous? If I don't have time to come over, what should you do?" Jiang Feng looked sideways at Zen Jia Liuli and frowned.

Zen Jia Liuli's face turned crimson, although Jiang Feng said that he was blaming her, but the concern in his words was even more obvious, so that she didn't know what to say.

"It's been so many days, how did your injuries recover so much, I'll help you treat them later." Jiang Feng said again.

"Good. Zen Ka Liuli said like a gnat, her voice so low that she could almost only hear it, and her delicate face turned even redder.

"It might be a little bloody for a while, but when I tell you to close your eyes, you just listen to me and close your eyes. Jiang Feng said again.

Zenka Ruri just nodded and stopped talking.

Jiang Feng swept his gaze and swept over the three white-haired old men.

As early as when the foundation was successfully built, Jiang Feng was praying that these people would not leave Mount Everest so early, and later because they were awakened by the Buddha's sound and chanting, they wasted a few days in the cave.

Of course, those few days were not all in vain, after consuming the last drop of spiritual liquid and a wooden dragon root, Jiang Feng had already completely consolidated the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and he was only one step away from the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

Of course, I have to say that the medicinal properties of the wooden dragon root are too domineering, even with the assistance of the four heavenly seals, it still makes Jiang Feng bear a great risk.

Fortunately, the rewards given to him are also extremely rich, and it can even be said that they far exceed the risks taken.

And now, since these people have not left, then, let's settle the old accounts.

"I think you have been staying on Mount Everest, in addition to getting the snow fox, you also want to kill me and cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so you don't need to talk nonsense, just do it." Jiang Feng's voice was cold, and he said slowly.

He has nothing to say to these people, but all huge interests will inevitably lead to disputes, and the so-called people die for money and birds die for food.

The white-haired old man looked at each other, although Jiang Feng's words were very simple, they made them feel a strong pressure.

This battle is inevitable, either they kill Jiang Feng, or Jiang Feng kills them, but judging from Jiang Feng's appearance of killing the old man in brown with a sword just now, the possibility of the former is very small.

It's just that no matter how low the probability is, if you don't want to kill yourself, you naturally have to give it a go in the end.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all read the bitterness in each other's eyes, and the determination to fight to the death, this may be a battle with no hope, but it must be fought.

"Kill!"

The white-haired old man roared a word from the depths of his throat.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The old man with the sword and the old man with the sword roared in unison.

The roar fell, and three figures, from three different directions, attacked Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng pushed lightly with his backhand, and with a soft force, he pushed the Zen Jia glass back and withdrew a few meters.

Then, in an instant, the bloodthirsty sword in Jiang Feng's hand brought up a cold light and slashed down.

Jiang Feng's sword is only the most basic sword of the Da Luo Nine Swords, but even though it is the most basic sword, with his current strength, the power is more powerful than before, but it is incomparable.

As soon as the sword came out, the white-haired old man's fist shattered, and on his fist, several invisible sword qi sword marks were left behind, and the white-haired old man's face quietly flushed, but he did not retreat, and that punch still smashed Jiang Feng's heart in a direct and fierce way.

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, and the white-haired old man knows that he can't retreat, because once he retreats, the end is death, and only by fighting to the death may be able to find a glimmer of life.

But soon the white-haired old man found that he was too naïve, and the absolute strength gap could not be made up by a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Zenga Ruri, close your eyes. Jiang Feng drank lowly.

Hearing this, Zen Ka Liuli closed her eyes obediently.

As soon as Jiang Feng's voice fell, Qiu Shui shot out with a sword, and with a sword, he wiped the neck of the white-haired old man, and the white-haired old man fell to the ground with a bang.

For the death of the white-haired old man, the old man with a knife and the old man with a sword didn't look at it, and killed Jiang Feng with a sword and a sword.

Jiang Feng smiled coldly, the sword skills and swordsmanship of these two people are not bad, if they meet a strong person of the same level of cultivation, relying on the advantages of weapons, they may be able to suppress one head.

But it's a pity that the person they met was Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng cultivated the sword, although so far, he had only cultivated the Da Luo Nine Sword and the Qiushui One Sword.

But the Da Luo Nine Swords are swordsmanship, and the Qiushui Sword is also inherited by a peerless powerhouse, these two swordsmanship, ordinary people get one, it is already a great creation, not to mention, he Jiang Feng got two.

Judging from Jiang Feng's current cultivation, the swordsmanship of these two people is clearly full of flaws and is not worth mentioning.

"You two, die, too. Jiang Feng's voice was not mixed with a trace of emotion.

Qiushui made a sword, and in an instant, two crisp sounds came out, and the swords of the two broke together, and then the two figures threw out horizontally, only to see that at their necks, two deep sword marks were left.

……

Killing four people in a row, Jiang Feng gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the suffocating emotion in his chest subsided a lot, and his figure flashed, grabbed Zen Jia Liuli's arm, and returned to the snow leopard's habitat with Zen Jia Liuli.

Zen Jia Liuli's eyes slowly opened at this moment, and her big eyes looked at Jiang Feng with confusion and puzzlement.

"Jiang Feng, are all your injuries healed, and have you become so strong?" After looking at it for a while, Zen Jia Liuli said incredulously.

"This is just the beginning. Jiang Feng said, not pride, but conceit, building a successful foundation, the road to the strong opens, and his life has countless possibilities.

"I don't understand. Zenga Ruri thought for a moment and said softly.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "If you don't understand, you don't understand." ”

After a pause, Jiang Feng continued, "By the way, why did your injuries recover so slowly?"

Zenga Ruri said embarrassedly: "It's my own problem, it's because I'm too lazy, and I didn't think they would find it here." ”

The scene just now, thinking about it to this day, Chan Jia Liuli still has palpitations, if it weren't for Jiang Feng's timely appearance, if it weren't for Jiang Feng's injuries healed and cultivated to a higher level, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jiang Feng heard Chan Jia Liuli say that she was too lazy, his face was a little strange for a while, he never denied that there were all kinds of geniuses in this world, but no matter how talented he was, if he didn't study hard and practice, it would take an unimaginable amount of time and effort for ordinary people, no matter what, it would be difficult to have such a terrifying cultivation at Zen Jia Liuli's age.

But Chan Jia Liuli said that she was too lazy, in other words, it seemed that she didn't cultivate much, but she had such a terrifying cultivation, which made Jiang Feng a little speechless, and he didn't know how Chan Jia Liuli cultivated.

Of course, Jiang Feng also knew that Zen Jialiuli's words were not prevarications, naturally, this also made Jiang Feng even more strange, a small Rongbu Temple, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon not to mention for the time being, all kinds of secrets in it, I think it is just the tip of the iceberg.

Jiang Feng is about to say that he will treat Zen Jia Liuli, with his current cultivation, combined with the Jiuyang acupuncture method, he can completely save a lot of healing time for Zen Jia Liuli.

It's just that before Jiang Feng's words could be spoken, he heard a leopard's roar, and the sound was heard in his ears, with a faint pain, like a wail.

However, hearing that voice, Zen Jia Liuli was obviously a little excited, and he didn't bother to greet Jiang Feng, so he moved his feet and quickly walked towards the source of the sound.

Jiang Feng was puzzled, and followed, and the two of them entered a cave, and Jiang Feng saw a snow leopard lying on the ground, constantly roaring.

The snow leopard was very large, with a round belly, and it looked like it was about to give birth.

"It's going to be born, it's going to be born. Zenga Ruri said to herself excitedly.

Jiang Feng couldn't cry or laugh, and then saw Zen Jia Liuli rush out of the cave, and after a while, Zen Jia Liuli rushed in again, and there was a big handful of hay in her hand, and the hay didn't know where she found it, and carefully stuffed it under the snow leopard's belly.

The snow leopard suffered a lot in the process of giving birth, but looking at the eyes of Zen Jia Liuli, it was still extraordinarily tame, Zen Jia Liuli stuffed the hay and gently rubbed the snow leopard's head, which seemed to be used to alleviate the pain of production for the snow leopard.

This scene is destined to be weird, but it is made by Zenga glass, but it is so natural and harmonious.

Jiang Feng watched from the sidelines, thinking that maybe it was precisely because of the pure heart of Zen Jia Liuli that she could reach heights that ordinary people could not reach in a lifetime without too much effort. I861