"Zheng Qianqiu, you are actually the sword god Zheng Qianqiu."

At this moment, Sikong Fan only felt that his whole person was at a loss, how could they be so lucky to meet the Sword Saint Zheng Qianqiu, who had disappeared in the ancient martial arts world for decades, at such a critical time.

The old man guarding the tomb held the iron sword and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

His eyes lit up, and he grinned.

"Even with you dead fish and rotten shrimp, you dare to spread wild in front of Lao Tzu."

"Who gave you the guts?"

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Fan and the others trembled.

"Zheng Qianqiu, since you have gone into hiding, don't come out to be a demon again, offend our ancient martial arts family, and it will not be good for you."

"If you retreat now, we can act as if nothing happened."

At this time, Sikong Fan actually wanted to use the ancient martial arts family to oppress people, and the old man who guarded the tomb laughed and laughed very disdainfully.

"Ancient martial arts family? Count it as a hammer. ”

"Lao Tzu's life-threatening sword doesn't even put the Guwu royal family in his eyes, let alone your so-called Guwu family?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man guarding the tomb had already stepped out, and the iron sword in his hand also slashed out.

Only this sword, sonorous.

The head of the Sikong family, Sikong Fan, died with a sword.

The twelve swords of Tianchi behind were all afraid, but in this case, they had no possibility of escaping.

There is only one war!

In an instant, the old man guarding the tomb fought against the Heavenly Family's strongest combination, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, with the strength of one person.

He is still the same as back then, one person and one sword, killing people, only one sword.

The name of the sword god is well deserved.

I saw that the old man guarding the tomb only had a total of twelve swords, and then collected the swords, accompanied by the iron sword into the sheath, and the twelve evils of Tianchi were all frozen in the moment.

The moment they were sheathed, the twelve demons directly turned into twelve cold corpses.

Yan Fu and the old swordsmith behind him were already speechless in shock, this is a great god, a real great god.

This kind of kendo attainment is really terrifying, and in front of him, the peerless master is really like a cabbage, and he will cut it when he says it.

"I really didn't expect that Your Excellency was actually a sword god who was once famous in the ancient martial arts world."

Yan Fu and the old swordsmith walked up and said.

The old man who guarded the tomb smiled and said, "It's just a false name, now, I am a bad old man who has guarded the mausoleum for decades, and the past is like a cloud of smoke, gone with the wind." ”

At this time, Ye Rou also walked out of the wooden house: "Grandpa Tomb Guard, you actually..."

The old man guarding the tomb turned his head to Ye Rou and smiled, and said, "I used to admire your grandmother's world-class appearance, but she was blind and fell in love with your grandfather. “

"But I'm a brainless person, although I can't get her heart, but I have to stay with her all the time, so I became the guardian of your lineage, first to protect your grandmother, then to protect Ye Feng's mother, now, it's time to protect you."

It turned out that this old man guarding the tomb was also an infatuated species when he was young.

It's no wonder that the Deadly Sword God of the year chose to disappear when he was in high spirits, it turned out that it was for a woman.

"Xiao Rou, the swordsmanship I taught you before, you have to practice diligently, don't waste it."

"I know, Grandpa Graveguard."

After finishing speaking, the old man guarding the tomb hung an iron sword at his waist, carried his hands behind his back, and walked towards the outside of the peach blossom forest.

He was still a little worried about Ye Feng, after all, this time the demon slaying team had gathered the peerless powerhouses of the entire Ancient Martial Realm.

With such a lineup, even a seventh-order martial saint is a little difficult to resist.

However, the old man's worries were obviously unnecessary, and when he came to the outside of the Peach Blossom Forest, the battle here had clearly reached the end stage.

More than half of the nearly three hundred peerless masters were killed or injured, and the corpses of the entire Peach Blossom Forest were all over the field, and there was an extremely strong smell of blood in the air.

At this time, Ye Feng was still carrying the divine dragon totem behind him, and the color of the true qi on his body had turned dark purple.

Until now, Ye Feng still hadn't displayed the combat power of the Silver Light Martial Saint, and this so-called demon slaying team was no longer qualified to force him to that point.

"Late stage of the Seventh Order Martial Saint or even the peak?"

When he saw this scene, the old man guarding the tomb also felt his heart pounding, because he really couldn't understand how Ye Feng, who was less than Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, had raised his cultivation to such a level of invincibility.

The more than 100 peerless masters who were still alive were already completely panicked.

Including Murong Invincible, the previous arrogance and domineering have long been gone.

At this moment, they truly realized what it meant to be truly invincible.

Finally, some people had the idea of retreating and wanted to escape, and even Murong Invincible himself felt a shroud in the aura of death.

He was also afraid, so completely scared that he wanted to run away at this time.

However, a trace of endless evil smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, he looked at these people around him coldly, and snorted coldly: "It just so happens that in the past few days, I have realized the strongest killing move. ”

"Since you are not afraid of death to provoke me, then, try the power of my move."

As soon as the words fell, the dragon yuan in Ye Feng's hand suddenly rose into the air, and the divine dragon phantom behind him also roared and rushed towards the sky.

In the next second, the Divine Dragon Phantom and Long Yuan merged into one, forming a giant divine weapon with a length of thirty zhang across the air.

"Qinglong. Annihilation! ”

Thundered..

The huge divine weapon slashed down from the air, as if it had slashed a crack in the void.

In the next second, countless sword qi fell from the sky like a torrential rain, and everywhere they went, they all fell into destruction.

The moment those peerless masters touched these terrifying sword qi, they were all drenched in blood, and blood splattered on the spot.

"What a terrifying breath."

At this moment, even the old man guarding the tomb felt an extremely strong oppressive force attacking in the air, and he had to draw his iron sword to block these surging sword qi.

Fortunately, the tomb guard old man's seventh-order martial saint body, plus he was not in the center of this green dragon's annihilation, so he carried it.

But I have to say that the power of Ye Feng's move is too terrifying.

When the thirty-zhang divine weapon above the void disappeared, Long Yuan fell back into his hands.

Around, corpses were everywhere, and the demon slaying team composed of nearly three hundred peerless masters had fallen, even if they were lucky enough to survive, they were all in ruin at this time, and they had become crippled.

Murong Invincible spurted blood in his mouth, before he came, he didn't expect such a result at all.

Ye Feng's combat power is too strong, too terrifying, this is not a human at all, Murong Invincible also regretted it at this time, regretting that he had provoked such a killing god.

Ye Feng carried Long Yuan and walked towards Murong Invincible step by step.