A figure was faster than lightning, the sword came out of the rainbow, and a sharp and incomparable long sword stabbed from behind Zhang Kaifeng.

And there are people with an amazing murderous aura, killers of bloodthirsty organizations!

Zhang Kaifeng was surprised, he didn't expect that he hadn't felt someone quietly approaching him in the fierce battle so far, and he still launched a deadly assassination at such a critical moment.

Not only the sword that shocked the rainbow, but also the guest of the Nangong family. At the same time that Zhang Kaifeng chose to avoid the long sword sideways, no matter how he chose, there was a certain death game waiting for him.

The crimson sword killing intent is compelling, penetrating people's hearts, this is a powerhouse of the bloodthirsty organization, I didn't expect him to appear here. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes quickly swept to the place where the middle-aged man who had just been killed by him had already disappeared, obviously this person had escaped with a strange method. But when he swept over his chest, he realized that this person was born with a vision, and his heart was actually the opposite of ordinary people, no wonder he was able to survive, wait for the opportunity, and launch this killing blow.

In front of him was a fierce fist attack, Zhang Kaifeng made a decision in an instant, the sword finger flicked lightly on the peerless holy demon sword, scattered the wrapped true yuan, and then at the same time, the peerless holy demon sword suddenly spun and slashed towards the person behind him.

The blade roared faster.

The killer of this bloodthirsty organization was unexpected, because Zhang Kaifeng's hand just now actually used the power of the Nangong family to lead to trouble.

"Dang!"

With the swing of the long sword, the killer of the bloodthirsty organization could only change the way of swords, and instead slashed out with a sword, and a sword qi shot out, wanting to stop the attacking peerless holy demon sword.

The change is only in an instant, where would the guest of the Nangong family let go of such an opportunity. Seeing Zhang Kaifeng change his offensive, the empty door behind him suddenly appeared, his skills were full, and the fist of the fist was flourishing. In a breath, he had already gone to Zhang Kaifeng's close behind, and the extremely fierce fist smashed mercilessly on the back of Zhang Kaifeng's heart.

A full punch is all hard Next, even if it is an iron wall, it will be broken by this unparalleled punch. What's more, Zhang Kaifeng is only flesh and blood, even if he has cultivated into a holy demon primordial fetus, and the double-layer Gang Qi protects the body, weakening most of the fist strength, at this time, the body is still uncomfortable.

The bloodthirsty killer was suppressed by Zhang Kaifeng with skillful sword strength, so he had to keep retreating, and the heavy sword was like the power of Mount Tai, so that this person could not advance or retreat. At this time, the sound of the fist that alarmed Fang Yuan came, but this person's pupils shrank, and he couldn't hold back any longer, Ti Yuan shouted angrily, shook off the suppression of the peerless holy demon sword, and moved sideways to the side.

Grog.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was hit in the back by a punch, took advantage of the situation to let his speed skyrocket in an instant, and caught the bloodthirsty killer's horizontal route, and in an instant, he had already arrived in front of that person.

Unexpectedly, the bloodthirsty killer who originally wanted to reap the benefits changed color, opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stormy rain, approaching the rapidly approaching person.

The shadow of the sword is like a rain curtain, layered on top of each other, and the chill that comes to the face makes people feel a sigh of relief. Zhang Kaifeng's expression did not move, shuttling through the layers of sword shadows, his fingers were hard connected, and he broke it with brute force alone, and he had already advanced again in a blink of an eye.

"Look for death!" The bloodthirsty killer was furious, and the true yuan that had already been stored was poured into the long sword, and the dazzling red sword suddenly struck out.

The crimson sword glow, with a cold killing intent, but also with a feeling of confusing people's minds. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were actually changing, and the surroundings were full of people killing him, just like the trap of the Burial God Palace back then.

"A little illusion, how can it stop me. Zhang Kaifeng drank coldly, not caring at all about those illusory characters, mentioning his skills again, his eyes flashed with cold light, his sword pointed at him, and the sword light shot out from his fingertips broke the illusion in the blink of an eye.

The Nangong family's guest Qing's expression changed, the punch he just made was already a crack in the five veins of ordinary people, but Zhang Kaifeng was able to use this strength to attack and kill the bloodthirsty killer. In a two-on-one situation, if one party dies first, it will not be easy for him to take Nangong Jun away.

In today's situation, the only way to kill Zhang Kaifeng is to join forces with bloodthirsty killers. With his mind set, this person's legs were bent like springs, and then he jumped out, he wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao.

Buying time, the bloodthirsty killer did not retreat, because the guest Qing of the Nangong family had already rushed over, taking advantage of the situation to strike another sword, the sword was restrained, and only the killing intent remained, directly taking the eyebrows of the follow-up.

The body did not move, the intention was first, Zhang Kaifeng in the state of the Demon Flow Sword had already surpassed the original state, his right arm was blocked, and his left hand had already condensed into a palm and slapped towards this person's chest.

There was a strong wind coming from his back, and Zhang Kaifeng naturally knew the thoughts of the guest of the Nangong family. I saw Zhang Kaifeng moving forward with one palm, and he was not afraid of the fierce fist behind him.

"Kill yourself!" "The guest of the Nangong family sneered, he was naturally happy to see the bloodthirsty killer die at the hands of Zhang Kaifeng, and he was the one who laughed in the end, of course he would not do such superfluous things.

"Peng!"

The wild palm power poured into the bloodthirsty killer's body, and suddenly the man flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The distance was already very close, and the guest of the Nangong family smiled fiercely, and the majestic fist smashed out.

Zhang Kaifeng sensed the majestic punch attacking, so naturally he would not dodge, he turned around step by step, and also punched out.

"If you lose your mind, then good, I will fulfill you. The Nangong family's guest sneered, he didn't care about the killer's life or death, as long as he could kill the Nangong family's great enemy. The skill was mentioned again, and when he boarded, his fist intent surged, and his fist soared.

The mortal choice?

Of course not!

"Brush!"

Suddenly, the sword rainbow was like snow, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, only an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, and the cold killing intent made this person's whole body cold.

Without hesitation, changing the path of his fist, Nangong Family Keqing twisted his body in mid-air, and the surging fist smashed on the sword, and he slapped the ground and moved out horizontally.

The long sword flew back, Zhang Kaifeng jumped to catch the long sword, the human sword was united, turned into a flying slash, and directly slashed the Nangong family Keqing who was returning to his senses in anger.

With a long roar, the Nangong family Keqing felt that the sword momentum that was split down was extremely terrifying, the majestic sword momentum seemed to carry nine major mountains, the sword had not yet fallen, and it had been crushed by the sword momentum around him. With such a sword, he couldn't help but do his best, his skill was raised to the top, and his arms were crossed in front of him, at this moment he did not fight back, but had to take this sword.

With such a sword, the power reached a thousand feet, and with a bang, the strength of the two collided with each other, and the power went straight into the ground, and suddenly the surrounding area turned over like a dragon on the ground, and all of them collapsed, and a crack spread out backwards. The Nangong family Keqing let out a muffled snort in his mouth, and with a majestic sword, the sword strength went straight to the body. The person's body was turned upside down, blood splashed in his mouth, and the place where the two of them were suddenly collapsed.

The two who fell are still playing tricks.

"Damn!" Nangong Keqing was furious, this loss can be said to be self-reaping, and if he wanted to make a profit in the end, he fell into this situation.

"Kill!" With a soft shout, Zhang Kaifeng took his sword and then moved forward to kill.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Nangong Jiakeqing's cold eyes sank, he didn't dodge, he straightened into the middle with his fist, his fist intent flowed, and he straightened the magic sword. Suddenly, the fist was like a wave, overwhelming the majestic sword wave.

"This is a back-to-basics fist intent!" Zhang Kaifeng frowned, his sword couldn't break through, but was suppressed. However, the power of the Demon Flow Sword still made it impossible for the other party to break through his sword net.

Although they were all suppressed, there was no hurry.

"Sword ~ Demon Flame"

A sword was able to hit the other party hard, a purple light flashed in Zhang Kaifeng's eyes, the sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, the sword finger caressed the sword body, and the sword intent was rising. The sword exudes an incomparable sword intent, and the human sword is a community.

The first form, none, means that everything starts from nothing, so this sword is so sparse and ordinary that it doesn't seem to be a sword move at all.

The second form, cognition, because it is nothing, thus learning, gaining cognition, the power is slightly raised, and it is still negligible.

The third form, the beginning, is to recognize the sword, so as to begin to produce the sword, and the move comes from it.

The fourth type, creation, sword recognition, sword recognition, and then beginning, so as to create, the sword blade suddenly showed a little edge, but it was not sharp enough.

The fifth form, form, is created and formed, and the sharp edge and moves highlight the sense of sharpness and urgency.

In fact, when Zhang Kaifeng came out with the fifth sword, the man who fought with him suddenly felt that the sword momentum was surging. Under the shroud of fist intent, the sword momentum did not decrease but increased, making this person's face a little difficult to look at, he already felt that if he couldn't suppress the remaining swords next, he would be the one who lost.

"Drink!"

The man roared, his fist intent climbed, and with a punch, Zhang Kaifeng's long sword was erected, blocking the ferocious fist. The man's nose and mouth exhaled a puff of white gas, and his entire arm made a cracking sound, and then the powerful fist hit the long sword twice. Zhang Kaifeng was like a broken kite, and the back of the whole person hit the edge of the big pit fiercely, and the whole person was blasted out of a humanoid mark by this punch.

The breath in his body was violently turbulent, Zhang Kaifeng let out a muffled snort, his pupils shrank, he held a sword in his backhand, and quickly inserted it into the wall of the big pit, and the whole person took advantage of this to turn over and jump high.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, the fist smashed into the place where Zhang Kaifeng was just now, and the big pit completely collapsed, and the surrounding soil buried the big pit.

Zhang Kaifeng was high in the air, his limbs spread out, like a falcon soaring, and his eyes were sharply staring at the collapsed pit below.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust scattered at the collapse of the crater suddenly shrank, as if time had gone backwards. But Zhang Kaifeng did not hesitate to take out the sword at the first time, this is the sixth style.

The sixth type, receiving, the edge is exposed, and the mangs are hidden, so as to reach the time of the sword.

The seventh form, transformation, form and collection, the move is varied, and the killing machine is infinite.

The eighth type, transport, hidden in the mountains, does not leak, once it is transported out, it will be a shock.

The ninth type, out, the first eight types correspond to the origin of the avenue, step by step to ascend the realm, ninety-nine returns, the sky and the earth are faint in an instant, the sun and the moon are moved, and the sword light is unparalleled.

"Ahh

The incomparable sword intent urged the incomparable majesty, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way and fell, and suddenly, the sword qi filled the entire big pit. I heard a scream from below, and when the smoke cleared, only one body was left in the pit.

(End of chapter)