"Brother, Brother Fengchen save me!"

"Help, help!"

"What are our sins, why do you want to kill us?!"

"Don't kill us! Please, don't kill us!"

In his ears, whose cries for help tore his eardrums one after another?

"Tianji's delusional attempt to use the flood famine to dominate the Tianxuan Realm is simply unforgivable! God has a will, all the family members of the Tianji Divine Mansion, no one will be killed, no ,——one will be killed!"

In front of him, whose hideous face is it, one by one, twisted and stained with blood?

That night, the fire burned like this.

That night, when he was only seven years old, he was hidden in a bamboo basket by his mother, and the waiter risked his life to escape from the Tianji Divine Mansion.

Through the gap of the bamboo basket, he saw corpses everywhere, broken arms and bodies.

The noble blood of the celestial family was sprinkled all over the courtyard, seeping deep into the earth, and the blood flowed like a river.

His youngest sister, who was only three years old, was as white as jade and as lovely as flour. She was killed by a sword in this way, and before she died, she still had a pair of beautiful eyes open, and stretched out a hand like a tender lotus, wanting to crawl towards her mother.

His grandmother was already eighty years old, his sister-in-law was pregnant, and his eldest brother, in order to save the gods of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, was shaken by the demons and lost his martial arts forever......

They're all dead.

All...... He's dead!

Kill......

"Kill!"

Feng Chen raised his head to the sky and roared, suddenly drew the Xuantie sword behind his back, and rushed towards the bandit desperately.

The murderous intent was great, and the blood had already stained Feng Chen's eyes red. Although the heart veins were damaged and the body had not yet recovered, Feng Chen at this time could no longer take care of anything else.

He would never watch the slaughter of innocents appear in front of him again, and he would never let the tragedy of the previous life repeat itself.

Feng Chen's body was like the wind, and he came quickly, and his starting hand was the killing move of Luomen's "Falling Dust Sword Technique" - "Ten Steps and One Person", and a sword easily pierced the heart of a thief. Immediately afterwards, he didn't click on the ground, and he made another move to "give up to me", and instantly solved a few bandits.

A bandit who was standing guard at the entrance of the village was dumbfounded by the sudden scene in front of him, and it was not until Feng Chen, who rushed over like a killing god, approached that he woke up like a dream, turned around and ran, went straight to the side of a scarred man, and said tremblingly: "Three, three masters, no, no, no, it's not good! Someone killed several of our brothers!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Chen, who was rushing towards them.

Just now, the three masters who were still taking the lead in burning, killing and looting, and doing whatever they wanted, only cared about counting the gold and silver that came strongly, and they didn't notice the changes behind them at all, let alone Feng Chen.

In the sky-high firelight, the emaciated and pale young man was so thin.

The third master went up and gave the minions who reported the news a kick, and scolded: "Just a kid whose hair hasn't grown yet, TM will scare you like this grandmother." Hurry up and tell the brothers to hurry up and move things, there is no one to live, the big boss and the second boss should be finished on their side, let's hurry up and meet them. ”

With that, he picked up the ghost head knife and walked towards Feng Chen.

The young man also turned his head slowly and looked at him.

The third master pointed to his accomplices on the ground and asked, "You killed all my brothers?"

Feng Chen's head was slightly.

"Okay, then you go to die!"

After that, the three masters raised their ghost head knives and slashed at Feng Chen. The ghost head knife came with a light and light, with the sound of the whistling wind breaking through the air, from the opponent's attack, Feng Chen could probably feel that the opponent's skill and his own were only between the best. He didn't dare to hold it up, so he staggered to dodge the opponent's powerful blow, and immediately performed the first form of the "Falling Dust Sword Technique", which was also a relatively conservative move, "Flying Crane Rank", and attacked the opponent.

The other party changed his slash and slashed, swinging away Feng Chen's blow.

But hearing a piercing sound, Feng Chen suddenly felt that the other party was completely crushing him in terms of strength. From the impact just now, his tiger's mouth was numb, and the Xuantie Sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Feng Chen took a step back, thinking to himself: "It seems that I can't fight hard with him, I must give full play to my speed advantage and fight quickly, otherwise it will be too late to save those villagers." ”

He was thinking to himself, but the opponent's ghost head knife attacked again, Feng Chen hurriedly adjusted his body, relying on the advantage of speed, kept changing his position, and did not give the other party a hard touch at all, and then continuously performed mysterious moves such as "dragonfly water" and "chasing clouds and catching the moon".

The bandits were originally relying on brute force to burn and loot the people who were unable to resist, and they were naturally inferior to Feng Chen, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, and in a short time, the opponent's body was frequently painted.

The more the three masters fought in their hearts, the more bottomless they became, and the little minion who had just ventilated the news was even more frightened, and even his legs were almost weak.

"What are you doing in a daze?!" The third master shouted loudly to the little minion: "Go! Find the big boss and the second master!"

The little minion didn't dare to delay, and rushed into the village with a rolling belt.

The three masters thought in their hearts that there would always be brothers to answer, so they gritted their teeth at the moment, slashed hard, and killed Feng Chen again.

The two of them have been back and forth for dozens of rounds, and the three masters have been waiting impatiently, and the little minions who had rushed to report the news before ran back upside down and reported: "The three masters, the big boss also encountered a hard stubble over there, and the second boss is helping over there, saying that you will resist it, and they will come immediately." ”

When Feng Chen heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, listening to the other party's words, it seemed that there were still people fighting with them. This proves ...... Still resisting?

"M's!" the third master spat and roared at Feng Chen, "You bastard, coward!

It seems that the other party has seen his intentions.

Feng Chen secretly raised his vigilance, he knew very well that his current body was weak, although he had been gaining the upper hand with his skills, but if he continued to consume like this, when the help of this bandit came, he would only be in trouble. Rather than this, it is better to meet the one who resists the bandits. When two people are in one place, the odds are always better.

Thinking like this, he looked at the other party coldly, and said in a loud voice: "It's useless to talk too much, let's die!"

After speaking, he once again used the third type of "Chasing Clouds and Catching the Moon" in the "Falling Dust Sword Technique" to attack the opponent.

This move is both fast and ruthless, the other party didn't expect Feng Chen to be so fast, and wanted to raise a knife to block, but it was too late, seeing that he was about to die under Feng Chen's sword, at this moment, there was a deafening roar behind him: "Who dares to hurt my brother's life, if you want to live, stop quickly!"

The man who spoke was the second leader of the bandits. This man was tall, his face was full of meat, and his bare hair was "barren". He was bare-handed, and those huge fists were the size of a casserole, and this was his weapon.

As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, the third master shouted for help: "Second brother, come and help——"

Before the word "I" could be spoken, Feng Chen's sword had pierced through his chest.

Seeing his brother die in front of his eyes, the second master suddenly roared like crazy: "Little ones, give it to me, kill him together, and avenge the third master!"

After speaking, he raised his fist and rushed towards Feng Chen first.

Judging from this man's explosive attack and the momentum of his fists, he dared to use his flesh fist to meet his sword, proving that he was a master of foreign work. This is by no means a battle that can be won by skill alone. I'm afraid there is no other way than to hit it hard.

But...... He had already consumed too much internal strength in the battle just now, and it was really hard and not good for himself.

At this time, Feng Chen already had a countermeasure in his heart, and he used the most explosive move of the "Falling Dust Sword Technique" to meet the opponent's fist. In the face of the sharp Xuantie Sword, the second master did not dodge, and used his housekeeping skill "Fuhu Fist" to hit the door of Fengchen.

Feng Chen immediately changed his move from "who else should I be" to a defensive style, borrowed the opponent's fist, and flew to the other side.

The second master saw that Feng Chen was about to escape, and immediately yelled for his subordinates to stop him. And Feng Chen had already been prepared, and with one move, "the wind and clouds surged", he instantly ended the bandits who rushed up to block the way. Immediately, while fighting, he rushed in the direction where the minions were going.

The second master knew at this time that he had fallen for Feng Chen, and hurriedly said to his subordinates: "Quick, chase! ”

After speaking, he took a group of subordinates and chased in the direction of Feng Chen.

Feng Chen already showed signs of losing his strength at this time, but he couldn't care so much, and looked around while rushing. Finally, he heard the sound of a fight.

Be there!

Feng Chen immediately rushed towards the place where the sound came from, and behind him, the second master had already chased after him with all the bandits.

"Ah, you hurt the village chief, I'm going to kill you!"

The one who roared was a tall young man. Just looking at his figure, I am afraid that this is a teenager who is only fifteen years old. The young man was already seriously wounded, and blood was pouring down his head, making his face hideous like a demon, and his eyes, like blood, glared angrily at the bandit in front of him.

"Bang!"

I only heard a muffled sound, and the young man was hit in the face with the handle of a knife, and his eyes immediately became red and swollen to the size of a steamed bun. And the knife was also across his neck at this time.

"Boy, you're talking a lot. The one who spoke was a burly middle-aged man with a full beard, and his left eye was tied with a black cloth, which made him even more fierce.

This man is the leader of the bandits.

The big boss patted the young man's face with the blade of the knife, and said: "I see that you have good qualifications, you are already in the beginning of the Xuan Realm at a young age, but look at you, it is all brute force, so that you can make earth-shaking changes in less than a year after you follow me, and walk up the mountain with the uncle, eat and drink spicy food, it is better than being so poor here that you can't even wear pants, how about it?"

"Bah!" the young man opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily, "Even if I die, I will not be with you wicked people! If you kill the village chief and the villagers, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"