Chapter 0088 is like thunder
With lowered eyes, Li Qifeng looked at the three people in front of him in a zigzag shape, and slowly showed a smile in his expression, but there was a little cold in the smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I don't know who Mr. Helian is, so I don't have to worry about his face, but now you are standing in my way. ā
The words came out slowly, and Li Qifeng's expression was even more smiling.
"Hehe, it's in your way. ā
"We're here to take you to Huangquan Road. ā
The cold words came into Li Qifeng's ears.
The smile on the smiling face gradually faded, replaced by a cold face.
The snow hissed and galloped forward.
The horse's hooves rose and volleyed into the air, and the huge hooves of the horses were directly trampled against one of the roadblockers.
The strong force fell directly, and the sternum of the person who stood in the way was shattered instantly, and he died tragically under the horse's hooves, without even a trace of screaming.
A smile appeared.
Li Qifeng looked at the other two and said loudly: "Huangquan Road should belong to you." ā
The next moment.
The two swords came out together, and in an instant, two heads were cut off.
With the double swords in the sheath, Li Qifeng looked behind him and said softly: "What skills do you have to use it, follow behind and hide, it's really a ** share!"
The words fell, and several figures suddenly appeared in front of Li Qifeng.
A plainly dressed boy, a one-eyed old man, and two middle-aged men who look the same.
The four of them looked at each other, and their expressions became jealous.
The rest of his eyes couldn't help but look at Treadsnow, and there was an unconcealable greed in his eyes.
But.
Among the four, none of them were willing to make a move, and no matter who they were, they were not willing to take the lead, so as not to let him sit on the power of the fisherman.
Glancing at the four of them, Li Qifeng clamped the horse's belly between his legs and prepared to move forward.
"Let's kill this kid first, and then the four of us will determine the ownership of this good horse, I don't know what you think?"
The one-eyed old man bared his yellow teeth and said with a smile.
Countless wrinkles and wrinkles on the face are gathered together, like ravines and ravines.
The plainly dressed boy moved his body, blocked before stepping on the snow, and said, "This is a good idea." ā
The two middle-aged men who looked almost identical glanced at each other and nodded slowly in agreement.
"Then let's kill it, let's do it together. ā
Brother Gongzi's expression showed a hint of violence.
Four throwing knives appeared on both hands, and with a movement of both arms, four flying knives burst out.
The throwing knives glowed with a cold light.
Take Li Qifeng's throat and eyebrows directly.
Four flying knives draw two streamlined lines, and two or two flying knives follow one after another.
The stunt of this flying knife is quite powerful, even if the person who shoots fast, he can only break the two flying knives in front of him, but he can't break the two flying knives in the follow-up, after all, he is the soul under the flying knife.
Unexpectedly, the boy made a move, and the one-eyed old man was not far behind, his body shook, and above his right hand, an iron crutch slammed into Li Qifeng's back.
The two middle-aged men who looked the same were standing quietly.
It seems that the two of them don't need to do anything anymore.
In everyone's hearts, Li Qifeng is already a dead man at this moment.
On horseback, Li Qifeng's body moved.
A violent storm suddenly erupted from behind Li Qifeng.
In the midst of the storm, there were countless sword qi, and the Dao Dao was extremely sharp.
A storm swept through the void.
With an extremely direct, violent power, the four throwing knives were swallowed directly into the center of the storm.
The iron crutch brought the whirring wind.
A sound of sword roar came out, and Taicang glowed with black glow, directly breaking the iron crutch into two.
Meanwhile.
The huge storm suddenly exploded, and the endless sword qi completely exploded.
Every sword qi is a sharp sword.
Every sword is with the purest will, that is, the sword intent, the will of the sword, the will of Li Qifeng.
Ten thousand swords fly.
It's just a moment.
The look of the plainly dressed boy became extremely stiff, and there was a hint of smugness in it.
The one-eyed old man was covered in blood, and in his one-eyed, a terrifying cold light was emitted, and half of the iron crutch was clenched in his hand, and blood was constantly coughing up from his mouth.
The two middle-aged men who were standing quietly showed a hint of shock in their expressions, and looked at Li Qifeng, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
"Boy you"
The one-eyed old man looked at Li Qifeng, and his words were a little choppy.
Li Qifeng's right hand moved, and a sharp sword qi burst out, with the purest will, through the throat of the one-eyed old man.
The rest of the words could no longer be spoken.
The one-eyed old man's eyes widened, and his body slowly fell.
Taicang was in the sheath, and Li Qifeng looked at the two middle-aged men.
"Let's go, two of you!"
Li Qifeng said in a casual tone.
The faces of the two middle-aged men were still extremely calm, and their expressions were meticulous, looking at Li Qifeng, their eyes were very strange.
"You can't take away the snow under my crotch, give up!"
Li Qifeng spoke up again.
The two middle-aged people standing in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, promoted to the innate realm, Li Qifeng's heart sword was also a step further, and two powerful qi machines were swimming around him, and he knew everything that was happening around him.
But
For the two middle-aged people standing in front of him, Li Qifeng faintly had a trace of incomprehension.
Except for the appearance of the two of them, the two of them stood there as if they were a whole, and even their breath was a whole whole.
Under careful observation, Li Qifeng actually found that between the two people, the internal force and breathing are all entangled, and the two people are like a whole, and the internal force is not hesitated.
"We are not here for the steed under your crotch, but for the sword in your case. A middle-aged man said in a slow tone.
Li Qifeng's eyebrows raised.
"My sword?"
"For both of us, it's for the sword in your case. ā
The middle-aged man next to him said in a firm tone.
Li Qifeng looked at the two middle-aged men, his expression showed a hint of coldness, and said, "The sword in my sword box is as precious as the horse under my crotch, are you sure you want to take it?"
"We've got it. ā
When the words fell, the body of a middle-aged man suddenly moved, and a powerful force suddenly erupted.
The other middle-aged man sat directly cross-legged on the ground, motionless, and fell into dead silence.
Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change.
He could clearly feel the mysterious changes that were taking place in the bodies of the two middle-aged men at this moment.
The breath of a person is constantly increasing.
The breath of one person is constantly decaying.
His expression tightened.
Li Qifeng couldn't help but say loudly: "Symbiosis Heavenly Cultivation Technique!"