In the middle of the month, the night is low and the stars are scarce.

In the martial arts training ground of the Imperial Capital Daiguo Mansion, a lonely figure recited the words "hit, collapse, split, intercept, hammer, stab, hook, spin, and entangle", stabbing back and forth.

In the Trial Pavilion, Luo Feng was already in the innate realm, but leaving the Trial Pavilion was still in the dark energy period, which made Luo Feng feel a sense of weakness every time.

As soon as he began to practice, he stepped into the transformation of strength, except before the age of ten, Luo Feng had never felt so weak.

Immersed in the practice of martial arts, Luo Feng has gradually gone crazy, and he has been practicing martial arts day and night, except for "Ling Xuan Decision", which is to comprehend the "dark mystery", and suddenly a sound came from his ears, and it seemed that a large group of people were coming.

"On behalf of the country, Xia Zheng, supports the army and respects himself, and deliberately rebels! On the orders of His Majesty, raid the Guogong Mansion! Punish its nine clans! Those who are related to it will be killed! ”

A large number of heavily armed soldiers rushed into the gate, and the leader shouted loudly, and with a wave of his palm, the soldiers immediately drew their swords, raised their spears, and launched an almost massacre slaughter against the unarmed people of the Guogong Mansion.

For a while, the screams of women and children, the old and weak, and the muffled sound of weapons entering the flesh were intertwined, and the blood stained almost the entire mansion, as terrifying as hell, and those soldiers who killed the red eyes were also like death messengers from hell, regardless of men, women, old and children, killing people when they saw them, as if there was nothing more worthy of attention than killing people.

"National teacher, what does this mean? My Xia Zheng is a public figure that can be seen by the sun and the moon, is there any evidence for such a false accusation? Where is the first assistant of the cabinet? Xia Zheng burst out of the room when he heard the sound, stood on top of the attic, and saw that the leader was the national teacher of the dynasty and shouted.

"The cabinet has no king, a cadre and others have been ambushed, Li Mu has been given the head, and today His Majesty is personally recruiting to crusade against the rebels, and the thief has not yet given the head." The national teacher stood against the wind and despised Xia Zheng.

"You've stepped into the realm of knowing your fate? What about knowing fate? Do you know that there are still eighteen transcendent realm cultivators in my Qingguo? Xia Zheng finally showed a move on his face, knowing that he would not escape death, holding a sword in his right hand, and he was ready to fight to the death.

"They? For them, stability is what they want, and after today, His Majesty is in charge, and everything is business as usual. You don't have a chance to step into the realm of knowing fate, otherwise you will know what it means to be extraordinary, all of them are ants! Suffer death. "The national teacher is already in control, and he seems to be unwilling to talk nonsense, and kills Xia Zheng with a sword.

"Ahem......" Before Xia Zheng could react, his throat had been cut, and blood gushed out.

Knowing your fate, this is knowing your fate! This was Xia Zheng's last consciousness.

"Xue'er ......" Luo Feng saw Xia Xue'er, who was besieged by a group of martial artists in the Transformation Period, and hurriedly stepped forward, dancing with a spear in his hand, "Xiaomeng Thaumaturgy" was running at full strength, and his soul was full of energy, and he was bound to block all the attacks.

However, Luo Feng's spear moved slightly. After hesitating for a moment, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth was fleeting.

"Cher!!! Luo Feng was like a god descending from the earth, and the spear dance was impermeable, blocking all the attacks around him, "I am Luo Feng, and those who block me will die!" ”

Seeing that Xia Xue'er was in danger, Luo Feng naturally couldn't sit idly by, like a sharp knife directly inserted into the heavily armed soldiers.

"Luo Feng." Xia Xue'er also killed in the direction of Luo Feng.

The leading general raised his hand and waved, and the dozens of martial artists who trapped Xia Xue'er immediately released a way, and after taking the initiative to let the two converge, they were immediately surrounded by heavy surrounding.

The leading general on the side waved his hand and drank, "Kill!" ”

Xia Xue'er herself is not good at tough frontal combat, and at this time, she is already mentally exhausted and extremely sad and angry under the protracted siege, and she thought that she might not be able to escape today.

Luo Fenghu circled around Xia Xue'er and swung his gun angrily, forcing others to not get close. Xia Xueer finally had a chance to breathe, and the two seemed to be fighting together, one assisted, and the other responded.

Xia Xue'er, who took out the free space, took the short sword, her figure flickered, and the two joined forces, forcing the surrounding enemies to be unable to approach for a while.

Xia Xue'er was already seriously injured in the siege just now, and the consumption of true qi was huge, almost every time she made a move, a streak of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, her body was shaky, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to hold on, and she could fall down at any time......

Snowflakes are scattered and sprinkled.

With one shot, the dragon groaned, and in an instant, I don't know how many shots were stabbed, and the cold mangs burst out.

Luo Feng has forgotten the moves, "hitting, collapsing, splitting, intercepting, hammering, stabbing, hooking, spinning, winding" in turn, the gun moves at will, several years of hard practice, in the cold and vomiting, it is like breaking the waves, not making the slightest stop, no one dares to frustrate its edge.

In an instant, eight warriors were killed, and the others were so frightened that they didn't dare to stop them anymore, and they dodged to both sides to dodge, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Perhaps Luo Feng's momentum was too amazing, and he was unstoppable, and no one in front of him could make two moves.

Xia Xue'er, who gritted her teeth and held on, looked at Luo Feng like a god descending from heaven with a complicated expression, her heart was slightly relaxed, and she suddenly couldn't bear it, her body fell slightly, and she was about to run out of oil.

A powerful big hand grabbed her arm and grabbed her arm, Luo Feng leaned over and pulled Xia Xue'er onto his back in an instant.

"Hold me tight!" Luo Feng turned his head, and the gun in his hand was like a dragon, pointing directly at someone.