One person was seriously injured by one shot, and one person was killed, but there was no hot sweat on the person's body, which was enough to show his terribleness. However, such people were not enough to make everyone retreat, they were all running for the Shattered Void Scroll, how could they retreat.

Zhang Kaifeng was silent, but his heart was extremely shaken, he didn't expect Lin Yuanhe to appear here, and he was still with the Broken Void Scroll on his body, regardless of his personal safety, and he was alone against the tiger wolf who was surrounded by him. At this moment, how could he not understand in his heart that he was doing this for him, he wanted to use this as a chess game to kill the people who attacked without revealing his identity, he understood that these people who came to snatch the Broken Void Scroll must have people who had participated in the killing of Zhang Kaifeng. He wants to avenge him, one man and one gun, he is not afraid of the world, and he wants to seek justice for him.

"Try my Jizawa sword. "Suddenly, a person jumped high, and a sword was the immortal move of Zejian Villa.

It is unusual to have tried out the man with a gun, and it is no longer enough to send a middle and high master to test something. The master has made a move, and only a master of the same level can try out the depth, and the master of Zejian Villa has appeared.

Zejian Villa dominates the rivers and lakes with swordsmanship, even if the new sword gate that dominates one side with swordsmanship may not necessarily overpower them. The reason for this is not only the strong heritage of Zejian Villa, but also the young generation in the villa is endless, and the successors are endless.

The man with the gun had black hair fluttering, like a king on the battlefield, ignoring the terrified sword might. The spear swept and blasted a collapsed stone on the ground into the sky, and the broken stone **** came out like a crossbow arrow.

The gravel pierces the clouds, and the earth sword evolves into mountains, rivers and grasses, and the sword is indomitable, incorporating all the gravel comparable to crossbow arrows into it, and then shattering. Defusing the opponent's moves, the woman of Zejian Villa, Miaoman's posture twisted, like a swimming fish breaking out from the shadow of the spear in the sky, the sword blade rolled, and the sword qi swept into a dragon scroll, shattering everything.

The eyes of the people on the verge of battle bloomed coldly, like lightning in the sky piercing the sky, the guns should be swift and incoherent, and the tips of the guns bloomed with spear flowers, like white plums falling from the sky. The shadow of the gun said, and the swift gun's momentum changed again. It has both virtual and real, fast as the wind, heavy as a mountain, and a combination of rigidity and softness. The sharp spear, the virtual and the real are born together, and when they retreat, they are as fast as the wind, steady and atmospheric, and there is a faint style of a grandmaster.

"Peng!", the sword qi storm collapsed under this ordinary spear, and the woman of Zejian Villa turned red. She staggered backwards, smashing the wall behind her with a palm to stop the retreat, but she was no longer able to fight, her hand holding the sword was severely damaged, her arm trembled, and blood flowed endlessly.

"Stand down. The man with the gun snorted coldly.

The beautiful eyes of the woman in Zejian Villa flashed, and she was struggling unwillingly, and finally retreated with a sigh.

Boom, the murderous spirit boiled, the people of Zejian Villa were defeated and retreated, and in the next battle, no one could stop the footsteps of the man with the gun, and all factions sent masters, all of whom were lost under his gun, and the iron-blooded killing wind was terrifying. A corpse fell behind him, and the footprints he stepped out were stained with blood.

"Who else!" the man with the gun roared in the sky, like an angry thunderbolt, the hatred in his heart could not be vented, he needed to vent the big battle. Domineering and rampant are not enough to describe the state of the man with the gun at this time.

"I'll kill you!"

"Witness your downfall!"

"Send you like a yellow spring. ”

“----。 ”

Several cold voices sounded, and several figures appeared in the darkness, and a majestic, demonic, and aura swept around. They couldn't tolerate it anymore, and the masters of the faction were defeated again and again, losing face, and killing him to wash their faces.

Boom, the battle started again, the demonic qi was one after another, and a figure was domineering, overwhelming the audience. The man with the gun looked solemn, and the spear burst through the air to meet the man's chest. And the person who followed closely behind the Heavenly Demon, the Netherworld Qi rose like the Nine Shadows, and attacked at the same time.

"This kind of palm technique, the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, an unusual master. The Taurus's expression changed and he said, "This kind of power, age, only the Heavenly Demon." ”

Zhang Kaifeng nodded, the strength of the Heavenly Demon that appeared again was terrifyingly strong, and this time it was rushing to the Shattered Void Scroll. Now that the Heavenly Demon has appeared, the others must not be able to endure it for too long.

"Boom!"

As soon as the conjecture in Zhang Kaifeng's heart fell, the sword broke through the air, and the master of Zejian Villa came out again, and the magnificent sword momentum of the person who made the sword was even more incomparable to the previous woman. The willow of Zejian Villa has reappeared, and the swordsmanship has improved better than before.

As Yanagisawa drew his sword, a fiery breath of the sun also appeared, attacking the back of the man with the gun. At the same time, the people who were as cold as ice for thousands of years also suddenly appeared, attacking together with the people with the blazing breath.

A demon Buddha appeared in the sea of blood, bringing boundless bloody aura, a person wearing a blood-colored robe, a murderous aura, and the heirs of the Demon Buddha Sect who killed the world finally appeared. However, the righteousness of Haoran, the light of the Buddha shone, the sea of Dao was boundless, and three different breaths swept down at the same time, but instead of attacking the man with the gun, he blocked the Blood Buddha and the Demon Dao master.

The young generation of masters of the Demon Dao, the Heavenly Demon and the Netherworld, the two appeared, and the three families of Confucianism, Taoism, and Shi were also indispensable, and the Demon Buddha Sect that turned from Buddha to Demon also appeared, and Yangjiabao and Ziyangmen also appeared, and the masters of the four major families of martial arts have not yet appeared.

"Fuck off, we've got it. Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Zhang Kaifeng and Jin Niu turned around, and the person who came was dressed in brocade clothes and jade robes, with the appearance of a handsome son, followed by a few servants, looking at the two of them without hiding their arrogance. The person who came was a member of the Murong family, and the guy who had a holiday with Zhang Kaifeng, Murong Shangbei, who had bribed a bloodthirsty killer to assassinate him.

"If you don't want to die, don't come here. Hu Cong shouted.

The other person shouted: "The Murong family is coming, you can't get out of the way." ”

"Hehe, the Murong family is really getting more and more arrogant. Taurus sneered: "It seems that you have lived too comfortably over the years, and you have become less and less concerned about others." ”

"Why, just because you still want to be an enemy of the Murong family. Seeing that the man in the golden mask was in turmoil, he stepped forward to block and threatened: "Be an enemy of us and kill yourself." ”

"Quack!" A cold snort sounded, and the sword light suddenly broke through the air.

"You---。 ”

The extremely fast sword light came to the wind, and the person who shot it was Zhang Kaifeng, at this time, his heart was hanging in Lin Yuanhe, although he had taken away the killing intent, he couldn't allow anyone to be presumptuous here. The sudden sword light took straight to the chests of these servants.

"Poof!

The two Hu Cong were pierced with sword qi on the spot, but the words came to their mouths but they couldn't say it anymore, and the whole person rolled down from here. Shocking these servants on the spot, killing intent flashed on Murong Shangbei's face.

"It's so domineering, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson today, and I really don't take the Murong family seriously. Murong Shangbei's cold voice sounded.

"The host is careful. "The one on the side changed color.

The sound of the sword sounded, and the figure that disappeared in place was covered with a hideous ghost mask, and he had already drawn his sword and slashed forward. One of the servants reacted quickly and rushed forward to block.

However, the long sword in the hand of the man in the ghost mask slashed down, and a thick sword momentum fell straight down. The man couldn't resist for a moment before he let out a miserable scream, and the whole person flew upside down, and the whole person exploded in the air.

Triggering his killing intent can only taste the crime with death, the new hatred and the old hatred are today, Zhang Kaifeng took out the sword mercilessly, thinking about the various persecutions that the Murong family had inflicted on him at the beginning, and the murderous spirit was in the sky. Murong Shangbei changed color and punched straight out.

When there was a bang, Murong Shangbei was in pain, blood flowed from his fists, and the whole person took a few steps back, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and he was extremely uncomfortable. However, once the sword is out, how can it return without drinking blood, and the peerless holy demon sword is like a rainbow, and the momentum is shocking.

Murong Shangbei didn't expect the other party's killing intent to be so resolute, even the people of the Murong family, who were famous in the martial arts, also killed, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, but he didn't dare to be careless. The long arm was retracted, wrapping around the momentum of the long sword like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and at the same time slammed a fist into the chest of the ghost masked man.

"Boom!"

A fierce punch slammed into the chest of the man with the ghost mask, and his anger was agitated. But seeing that the person in front of him did not move, Murong Shangbei was shocked, although his punch did not have ten layers of skill, but the power should not be underestimated, but it could not shake the other party in the slightest. Just as he was about to withdraw from the retreat, his face suddenly changed drastically.

The purple light of the ghost mask flickered, and a blood-red light erupted on the peerless holy demon sword that was restrained, and Murong Shangbei screamed, and his arm was withdrawn in time, but it was also torn by the sword qi. The whole arm was dripping with blood, and Murong Shangbei's handsome face was distorted, and the fear was even worse.

A sword injured Murong Shangbei, but Zhang Kaifeng didn't plan to stop there, only to kill, and the long sword came out again. However, a blue sword light broke through the air and went straight behind Zhang Kaifeng, and even the Golden Bull didn't have time to stop it.

However, Zhang Kaifeng was unmoved, a mixed male sword intent was born out of nowhere, and the sword strength blocked the sword qi behind him. The long sword was unstoppable, and with a sword split, a long blood mark was slashed out on Murong Shangbei's body, and Murong Shangbei flew out as if he was struck by lightning when he landed in the north.

A sword could not completely take his life, Zhang Kaifeng stood in place, he did not chase anymore, there were two people standing in front of him, the eyes of the woman with a charming face were frosty, and the man beside her was full of true anger.

"Your Excellency is inevitably too murderous!" Murong Changtian looked coldly at the ghost-masked man.

"It's murderous, you know what kind of waste is trying to do just now. The golden bull stepped forward and looked at Murong Changtian coldly.

Murong Changtian frowned, he knew that this cousin had always acted arrogantly and domineering on weekdays, but many people would not be too presumptuous when they looked at the face of the Murong family, but today the person in front of him did not leave a killing move.

Zhang Kaifeng's face under the ghost mask did not change in any way, looking at the former woman, although he felt ashamed. But he was also furious at her protecting Murong Shangbei, and his cold voice was like a thousand years of ice: "Next time you stop me, I will be merciless to you, and those who block my way will be killed." ”

"You---。 Murong Tianxue's eyebrows jumped, and he was about to move as he held the long sword in his hand.

"Ah Xue, I advise you not to do it well. The golden bull took off his mask: "What he wants to do, I can't stop it, your affection can't be lost again and again, otherwise it will be difficult to recover." ”

(End of chapter)