Shan Wufeng slowly walked to the bottom of the village, the two of them stood outside the moat, behind Shan Wufeng was the village, on the wall of the wall were Shan Long Elder and others, and behind the North Kunpeng were fourteen people riding red gold-pupiled horses and carrying giant swords, those fourteen people were very extraordinary in cultivation, and the giant swords behind them were wrapped in cloth, so they couldn't see the real appearance.

Shan Wufeng walked out and arched his hand at Beikun and said, "Qingzong, Shan Wufeng, please advise." His behavior was very polite, and he gave people a good impression as soon as he appeared, but he didn't expect that Beikun to ignore it, and he muttered: "I don't care who you are." I saw that Beikun pulled out the giant sword behind him and slashed at Shan Wufeng.

Everyone on the wall couldn't help frowning, and secretly said that it was a lack of etiquette, and everyone gave Shan Wufeng a boost, now they belong to the same camp, no matter what festivals are usually in this time, they should be put down and unanimously external, even Xu Hao, who is usually at odds with Shan Long, hopes that Shan Wufeng will win.

"Wow!" The big sword is silver-white as a whole, it looks very heavy, the sword body and hilt are particularly long, the Beikun holds the sword in both hands, and the legs step on the ground and jump high against Shan Wufeng is sword, this is not an ordinary sword, this sword power is heavy, and with the fall of the sword of Beikun, everyone seems to feel the emotions in his sword.

What kind of emotion is that? It's indescribable, it's simple, it's clear, but it's very suffocating, this sword seems to tell Shan Wufeng, give up resistance, you will lose.

The Great Elder Shan Long on the wall of the wall shrank his eyes fiercely and said in a lost voice: "Sword Soul?" Xu Hao couldn't help but be very puzzled when he heard this, he asked the Great Elder Shan Long, "What is a Sword Soul?"

Great Elder Shan Long was not in the mood to quarrel with Xu Hao, he said: "The sword soul is a realm of sword cultivation, after reaching that realm, every move and style will be greatly powerful, and his attack has its own emotions, his opponent will be affected by him unconsciously, and the most important thing is that when he reaches the realm of sword soul, it means that he has his own understanding of the way of the sword, that is, he has his own way, this time, Wu Feng may lose." There was a thick disbelief in the tone of the Great Elder Shan Long, he really didn't think that someone could understand the mystery of the sword soul at a young age, you must know that even the monks of the Spirit Transformation Realm can rarely understand the meaning of the sword soul, this Beikun is worthy of being a young genius in Zhongzhou, and it is really extraordinary.

Xu Hao also nodded, and stopped talking, this guy is indeed very powerful, I saw that Shan Wufeng watched the sword look at his head and did not move, Xu Hao was puzzled in his heart, even if the sword soul had an impact, it would not affect it to this extent, right? If you don't dodge or resist, you will be slashed.

Everyone also had a kind of sweat for Shan Wufeng, but Xu Hao saw that there was no change in Shan Longdao's complexion, and he obviously had a certain grasp of Shan Wufeng.

"Bang!" Beikun's big sword slashed down heavily, and it slashed at Shan Wufeng's body at once, but the imaginary flesh and blood splash did not appear, the sword suddenly slashed on the ground, directly splitting a big hole in the ground, and the slashed Shan Wufeng was just an afterimage.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared behind Beikun, slender and dressed in black, isn't it that Shan Wufeng? He is holding a dagger in his hand at this time, the dagger is abrupt without the slightest aura fluctuation, but this is more conducive to assassination, Shan Wufeng appeared strangely from behind Beikun, and the dagger in his hand slashed towards Beikun's neck at the same time, the speed is extremely fast,

Looking at Shan Wufeng's skills, everyone couldn't help but secretly think

He gave a thumbs up, he was worthy of being a senior disciple of the Great Elder of Shan Long, that is, he was extraordinary, dodging the counterattack in one go, this level of attack was not something that ordinary monks could practice.

The Beikun also felt a cool breeze behind him, but he didn't appear to be in a hurry as he imagined, only to see the giant sword in Beikun's hand shook slightly, and the two smaller swords were separated from the giant sword, "Ding!" A crisp sound came out, and Shan Wufeng's dagger and one of the two small swords collided together, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and a small sword was knocked aside, but the same Shan Wufeng's move was also blocked by Beikun, all of which was actually just a moment.

Shan Wufeng immediately retreated when he missed the blow, Bei Kun smiled coldly, the giant sword in his hand waved towards Shan Wufeng in the air, and a magnificent sword qi of about twenty zhang appeared and slashed directly towards Shan Wufeng, Shan Wufeng immediately dodged to avoid it, and that sword qi also slashed into the air, no one on either side took advantage of it in the first round, Shan Wufeng's figure was too weird, and Bei Kun couldn't catch him.

Bei Kun took a big breath and said: "I've been playing with you for a long time, it's time to end, do you really think you can escape with your body technique? Saying that, Beikun stepped on the ground with his left foot, and the whole person rose into the air, and the giant sword in his hand turned into twenty-four small swords in an instant, and those small swords directly formed a circle in the air and spun around, and then twenty-four small swords were inserted into the ground at once, just encircling a range of twenty zhang in a circle, all of which happened extremely fast, and even Shan Wufeng did not react.

At this time, the giant sword in Shan Wufeng's hand has turned into a three-foot Qingfeng, no wonder the giant sword that Bei Kun was originally holding was so big, it was originally formed by the merger of twenty-five swords, Bei Kun slowly landed, and at the same time, the twenty-four short swords inserted in the ground were connected to each other and formed a sword formation with a diameter of twenty zhang, Shan Wufeng tried, he couldn't break through, if he forcibly broke through, he would definitely be injured.

"The first sword, the sky is full of stars!" Beikun shouted, he picked up the sword in his hand and swung twenty-four swords at Shan Wufeng, twenty-four sword qi appeared directly and cut towards Shan Wufeng, at the same time, the place where the twenty-four small pieces were inserted into the land actually conjured up the phantom of twenty-four Beikun, and now plus Beikun himself, a total of twenty-five directions, everyone swung twenty-four sword qi towards Shan Wufeng, the scene was extremely magnificent, countless sword qi slashed towards Shan Wufeng one after another, and countless sword qi were connected to really similar to the starry shower in the sky, which actually made people's hearts rise a beautiful feeling。

"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a sword array block, and everyone couldn't see Shan Wufeng's state at this time, but it was very uncomfortable to think about it, and the sword qi was still slashing on Shan Wufeng's body one by one, but that Beikun obviously didn't plan to give up the attack so easily, he wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, he said in his mouth: "Second style, a sword flying immortal!" As he said this, the twenty-four illusory shadows stopped waving the sword qi in their hands, and an illusory shadow directly turned into a light and shadow and stabbed towards Shan Wufeng in the center of the formation, "Oh! Blood splattered, and the illusory shadow appeared on the other side, and he kept his stinging motion.

Then there was the second illusory shadow, he also turned into a light and shadow and pierced from Shan Wufeng's body, and the blood flew again, then the third, the fourth, and in an instant, twenty-four illusory shadows pierced through Shan Wufeng's body.

"Smack!" The piece of jade pendant hanging from the waist of the great elder of Shan Long shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, and at the same time, a few teardrops appeared in his eyes, and this piece of jade pendant hid Shan Wufeng's life soul, now

After the soul has been broken, it is obvious that Shan Wufeng should have fallen.

And everything off the field is not over yet, the sword qi in that formation is rolling, making people unable to see the reality clearly, no one knows what happened to Shan Wufeng at this time, that Bei Kun grinned cruelly, he said: "The third style, the horizontal sword takes life!" Bei Kun turned into a phantom, and passed directly past Shan Wufeng's body, "Flutter!" Blood gushed out, and a big head rose to the sky, falling to the ground and rolling a few times.

At the same time, the twenty-four sword qi phantoms dissipated, and for a while, the dust on the field returned to dust, revealing its original appearance, and the twenty-four small swords were recombined into a big sword with a movement in Beikun's mind, which was inserted into the scabbard behind the back by Beikun, and everyone looked again, only to see that Shan Wufeng's body was still standing there, his body was drenched in blood, and the sword qi just now left countless wounds on his body, and he still held a dagger in his hand, the dagger was abrupt, and it was still so unnoticeable, it was given to him by his master, and he had always treasured it。

Beikun walked over and stretched out his hand to push, Shan Wufeng's headless body fell, on the wall, Shan Longdao was already grieving, his favorite is Shan Wufeng and Zhang Yueshan, since the last incident, he was a little disappointed in Zhang Yueshan, but this Shan Wufeng he has always liked very much, he has always regarded Shan Wufeng as his own son, but today, Shan Wufeng was killed in front of his eyes, and he died so miserably, it is really uncomfortable.

"Hey, the barbarians above, you quickly send someone down to die, master, I don't kill enough fun, I'll kill one if you come to one, I'll kill a pair of two, if there are a lot of people, I might be able to combine you into a human head tower, hahahaha!" Beikun's arrogant voice resounded in the ears of everyone.

"The shaft is hateful, you give me my life!" Shan Long Dao people's eyes were red, he was full of aura, he jumped down directly, and slapped the Beikun under the village, he is a genuine Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm, if this palm hits, let alone Beikun, even if it is ten Beikun, a hundred Beikun will have to die, Shan Longdao people slapped it with a palm, and a huge palm print with a length and width of five hundred zhang appeared directly in the sky, and he slapped it fiercely according to Beikun.

Looking at the palm like heavenly might, Beikun's expression did not change in the slightest, he pouted and smiled: "It's really shameful, beating the little one to the old, the barbarian is just not cheeky, but I'm just waiting for your trick." “

Beikun walked directly backwards, directly ignoring the palm of the Shan Long Dao man, but one of the people who came with him pulled out the big sword in his hand and pointed at the palm print of the Qingniu Dao man is a sword, "Bang!" The palm print directly turned into a spot of light in the sky and exploded, and the power of the sword qi did not decrease, and it still slashed towards the Shan Long Dao man.

Who would have thought that any one of the fourteen people who followed behind Beikun turned out to be a Great Perfection of the Transformation Spirit Realm, and it was so powerful, the Shan Long Dao man used his aura to punch the sword qi fiercely, and the sword qi exploded with a bang, and at the same time, the Shan Long Dao man also took a step back, he looked at the person with fear, this person was not simple.

At the same time, the fourteen people behind Beikun dismounted at the same time, and pulled out their big swords together, and under the surging aura, everyone saw their cultivation clearly, those fourteen people turned out to be masters of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, it seems that they came prepared this time, Shan Long Dao people knew that it was bad when they saw the cultivation of these people, and he immediately wanted to run back, but how could those people give him a chance?

I saw a man in black shaking his hand, the big sword turned into dozens of small swords and stabbed towards the Shan Long Dao people, and the rest of the people also killed the Shan Long Dao people, the scene suddenly became tense, and the situation of the Shan Long Dao people was very critical.