Now this feeling is different, Lu Feng knows his every thought, that strange feeling, just like a jade hand!

Therefore, the two sword-carrying people were compressed into the air by Lu Feng with spiritual power.

Lu Feng was still understanding this feeling.

But at this moment, the humming sound that had been ringing in Lu Feng's brain suddenly stopped, and the arc on Lu Feng's mechanical blindfold disappeared!

A familiar pain began to hit Lu Feng's brain, and this pain was more intense than ever, like a tsunami pressing towards Lu Feng!

Lu Feng couldn't help but let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground, all the sword-bearers were afraid of Lu Feng, they didn't expect this man to fall like a god of death like this.

Without a moment's hesitation, the sword-bearers abandoned a group of soldiers and rushed towards Qi Qi towards Lu Feng, and that kind of resoluteness was still full of coldness. Because the sword-bearers knew very well that if they didn't kill Lu Feng, none of them would have any chance of survival!

Lu Feng's life or death determines which party has the right to slaughter!

The soldiers made too many mistakes, they should have shot early, but too much hesitation and too much dependence made them miss the opportunity to save Lu Feng!

Seven or eight sword-bearers danced their swords into silver circles of light, approaching the landing wind, and the soldiers had no chance.

The cuckoo's heart sank, Lu Feng was about to die as soon as she gave her hope, which was too dramatic and cruel.

Even if it was cruel, it didn't help, seven or eight sword-bearers, all of them were in the late stage of Bao Dan, they were close to Lu Feng, and it was easy to kill Lu Feng, unless there were masters of the Cave Xuan Stage to help them.

However, no warrior is willing to help the soldiers, and even if they do, there are many reasons why they cannot sell.

A sword light slashed through everyone's eyes!

That's right, it's crossed everyone's eyes!

When this sword light appeared, the war-torn world in front of everyone's eyes was replaced by the sword light, and this sword light slashed in front of everyone's eyes like this.

Dozens of people with their eyes open saw this sword light.

The sword light in everyone's eyes is the same, but each sword light is unique, as if this knife is not flashing from the front of the eye, but floating from the bottom of people's hearts.

What kind of knife is this?

What kind of knife technique?

The sword flashed and disappeared.

It's like a candle is blown out in the room and the world is restored to its original state.

The sword-bearers surrounding Lu Feng froze in place, like stiff statues.

In the midst of them, a middle-aged man with a hemp rope on his head and clogs on his feet appeared at some point.

The middle-aged man stood in a knife position, his other hand still holding the scabbard on his waist.

Everyone didn't know what was going on......

The middle-aged man put the knife away, and the katana was inserted back into his waist, giving the illusion that the knife never seemed to be unsheathed.

After the knife was inserted back into its sheath, several people around him, as if they had received some command, fell to the ground in unison.

There were no wounds on their bodies, only a little red at the center of their eyebrows.

What a fast knife!

Everyone who could still stand gasped.

Each one saw the blade of the sword, and if the object of the sword was addressed to them, including the soldiers, would they survive?

The answer must be no, no one will survive this knife.

Liu Ruoyin's faith had collapsed when she saw this knife, and in the face of this person, even if she had a soldier soul in her hand, what could she do?

This knife is like a flying immortal outside the sky in Zhongyan Lonely City!

A sword cold light nineteen states!

No one has ever seen what a sword Guanghan Nineteen Continents looks like, but if this set of swordsmanship exists in reality, the shape of this sword will definitely be like this!

The remaining sword-bearers who were spared under this sword stood in twos and threes, and they looked at the middle-aged man who appeared in shock, and several of them did not tremble all over their bodies.

In this era when the shackles have been lost, this man is largely equal to God, and if God wants to kill them, these sword-bearers have absolutely no power to resist!

The middle-aged man stood still in place after drawing his sword. Although what he pinned to his waist looked more like a sword to the Chinese, it was indeed a sword in Japan.

No one on the field spoke, because everyone recognized who the man was.

The Japanese in China, and the one who has recently received God, is the only one in the world! Miyamoto Musashi.

No one would doubt that Miyamoto Musashi had the ability to kill everyone present with ease. But even if Musashi killed the sword-bearers, Ryu Ruoin still doubted his position, because Musashi and Ki were very close, and no matter what the reason, Musashi didn't look like someone who could stand on Ryu Ruoin's side.

Even if the sword-bearers knew that the man might be on their side, the dead man who fell to the ground also made them wonder where the man was standing.

Before the man took out the knife, Lu Feng, who was lying on the ground, covered his forehead in pain.

After the man took out his sword, the sword light that pierced the sky appeared in everyone's eyes.

Lying on the ground, Lu Feng's eyes were full of pain, and his eyes instantly became indifferent!

Lu Feng had been in the state of the Heavenly Sword all the time, and even if the Japanese man's sword was not pointed at Lu Feng, Lu Feng still felt a huge threat.

The man took out his sword, and the sword light flashed in everyone's eyes, but it didn't appear in front of Lu Feng's eyes.

Because at the moment when the man took out the sword, Lu Feng, who was on the ground, was forcibly pulled into the state of the heavenly sword again, and Lu Feng stretched out a finger, and this finger was like a heart sword piercing Musashi's heart.

Although no one heard the sharp voice of the fight, it was still a confrontation.

The two sword shadows collided together in the hearts of the two people.

Then two blood lines slipped out of Lu Feng's nose like silk.

However, Musashi's miraculous sword Lu Feng avoided it, although Lu Feng's empty and indifferent pupils were full of blood, and the bloody nosebleed made Lu Feng seem to have paid a lot of price, but this sword Lu Feng still avoided it!

Musashi didn't expect Lu Feng to react like this, and he didn't expect Lu Feng to avoid his sword, at this time, Lu Feng disappeared from Musashi's field of vision, and Musashi let out a cry of surprise.

The place where Lu Feng appeared was not far behind Musashi, and the weapon in Lu Feng's hand was his soldier soul with no bullets.

An incomprehensible confrontation!

When approaching Musashi, Lu Feng aimed at Musashi and pulled the trigger, and there was an empty sound of firing pin hitting in the Soldier Spirit pistol, and no bullets came out of the pistol, which seemed to mean something unclear!

Musashi deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, Lu Feng's attack was full of loopholes, and he had a hundred chances to stab Lu Feng to death with a sword.

When Lu Feng's hand reached over, Musashi reached out and grabbed the hand that Lu Feng had shot, and then Musashi leaned his waist in front of Lu Feng.