When he reached out to Hu Qingqing's chest, the formation light curtain that blocked the surrounding area of hundreds of meters suddenly shook violently.

"What's going on?"

The face of the scarred man who was controlling this trapped array changed, and he saw a cyan dragon-shaped phantom break through the light curtain of the trapped array and rush past his eyes in an instant.

"Rong Xie, watch your back!"

The man with the scar spoke, shouting.

That Rong Xie is a strong man who has been transformed into a god and nine cultivators, and he doesn't need the scar man to remind him, but he also feels the surging killing machine from behind.

"What's the matter, disturbing the uncle's good deeds?" Rong Xie snorted coldly, and slashed out a blood-colored sword.

Boom!

In an instant, the blood-colored knife exploded.

A figure appeared in front of Rong Xie, and a black sword stabbed out, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Rong Xie secretly said that it was not good, he didn't expect that his attack would be so easily defused by the other party, and in the face of this sword, he couldn't dodge it.

With a pop, the black broadsword pierced his left shoulder directly, and then the owner of the greatsword struck him hard, knocking him out.

"Are you alright? ”

A familiar voice came into Hu Qingqing's ears, and then she entered a warm embrace.

"Engong, is it you?" Hu Qingqing raised his face and saw a resolute and young face.

Xiao Feng nodded lightly, and then swept his gaze to the other people around him, if he wasn't afraid of accidentally injuring Hu Qingqing just now, that sword would never pierce the other party's shoulder, but pierce the opponent's dantian.

Even if the opponent is a cultivator of the Nine Folds of the Gods, under his sneak attack, he will be killed in an instant!

The audience suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Feng.

These people saw that in front of them was a young man in a black robe, holding a black broadsword, and there were red blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

The Rong Evil, who was picked up by Xiao Feng's sword, was holding his shoulders at the moment with a gloomy face, no matter how he stopped bleeding, the wound kept bleeding, and his entire arm seemed to be abolished, and it was difficult to recover at all.

The Blood Moon Holy Land didn't know him, but the few disciples of Futu City who were alive recognized him at a glance.

"Is that him?"

Several people in Futu City turned a little strange with their faces, thinking that they had joined forces with Gu Peng to drive this person away.

At the beginning, when facing the group of colorful poisonous snakes, it was this person who saved everyone, and now when facing the situation of certain death, it was he who suddenly appeared.

Xiao Feng swept over this group of guys in blood-colored robes, these people were full of murderous aura, obviously all of them were martial cultivators who cultivated the way of killing, and the murderous aura of these people was faintly evil.

He was passing by here, seeing Hu Qingqing being caught and being slighted, how could he sit idly by?

There were originally twelve disciples in Futu City, but at this moment, several of them had become corpses and fell in a pool of blood, except for Gu Peng, who escaped alone, there were only six people left, including Hu Qingqing.

Several people quietly gathered around Xiao Feng, faintly treating him as the last straw to save their lives.

He Wujiang looked at the scarred man, both of them looked solemn, only to see him wave his hand, and all the Blood Moon Holy Land disciples quickly surrounded him.

"Who are these guys?" Xiao Feng asked when he let go of Hu Qingqing, who was being hugged by him.

"They are the disciples of the Blood Moon Holy Land in the Western Regions...... Hu Qingqing hurriedly said, and at the same time told Xiao Feng that the strength of the Blood Moon Holy Land was stronger than that of Futu City, and it was a big force with three out-of-body powerhouses.

"This friend, a word of advice, it's best not to meddle in the affairs of the Blood Moon Holy Land, otherwise it will ......"

He Wujiang said with a threat, he didn't let people do it, because the guy in the black robe in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

Martial cultivators, who cultivate the way of killing, have a keen intuition about danger.

However, Rong Xie was stabbed by a sword, but he was holding back a ball of fire in his heart, and the wound could not stop the bleeding, so he immediately roared angrily: "What are you doing with him talking so much nonsense, let's all kill him together!"

The Blood Moon Holy Land, although it is known as the Holy Land, is a real demonic cult that likes to kill, without any moral and human constraints, and does as he pleases.

Looking at the corpses of the two women, I thought with my toes that it was this group of people from the Blood Moon Holy Land who did it.

Xiao Feng's heart is rising, although he has killed many people, but he has his own bottom line, although he is not a righteous thing, but for this kind of scum, if he has the strength, he will definitely get rid of it.

"A bunch of garbage!"

These people who swept over the Blood Moon Holy Land with cold eyes, Xiao Feng's deep contempt, and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Do it!"

He Wujiang and the scar man were cold, and gave the order to the people in the Blood Moon Holy Land. These people in the Blood Moon Holy Land are at least the cultivation of the Sevenfold Transformation God, and there are nearly twenty of them!

When twenty people gathered around.

Xiao Feng's body bloomed with the aura of Zhenyuan, pushing Hu Qingqing beside him behind him.

"You get out of here first, if I do it, I won't be able to take care of you. Xiao Feng said.

Rumble!

"Martial King Duo?"

Feeling the fluctuation of his True Yuan aura, a shocked voice sounded in the people of the Blood Moon Holy Land.

"When this guy entered the Fengwang Tower, he almost clashed with the people of the Extreme Sword Holy Land, didn't he turn into a god, how did he become a double?"

The fluctuation of the true element's aura will show cultivation, which is common knowledge in the martial arts cultivation world.

But cultivation is cultivation, and the momentum that Xiao Feng is bursting out of at this moment is by no means what the two gods can have, and even the three powerhouses of the Blood Moon Holy Land who have transformed into nine gods feel the oppressive force.

"I didn't expect that he was still a hidden master, but even if your strength is strong, but your cultivation is still too low after all, and wanting to compete with so many of us is tantamount to asking for a dead end!"

He Wujiang snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Since you can kill the enemy beyond the level, you must have cultivated a very advanced technique, or have you obtained some kind of anti-heaven opportunity? As long as you hand it over, you will not die!"

"Spare me not to die?" Xiao Feng smiled disdainfully, "But I didn't intend to spare you from dying." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Feng suddenly turned into a cyan dragon-shaped phantom and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he had already carried the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword, and killed the group of people in the Blood Moon Holy Land, and the martial intent of killing the sword, the martial intent of life and death, all broke out together.

"Kill him!"

He Wujiang let out a loud shout, and then said to the scarred man beside him, "You go to set up the formation." ”

As he spoke, He Wujiang rushed forward, and the other twenty people from the Blood Moon Holy Land also made their moves, while the man with the scar raised his hand and shook it, took out the array flag from the storage ring, and began to set up a formation around him.

Rumble!

Xiao Feng exploded to the extreme, and the flames burned on the surface of his body, several feet high.

He was like a flame giant, and the terrifying black and white sword slashed all around, twisting the space to form a whirlpool, strangling everything.

"Senluo Necromantic Sword!"

Turning into a necromantic skeleton, it snapped the space and shattered it, filling the air with a terrifying death.

A figure flew out upside down, Xiao Feng was like entering a no-man's land, except for He Wujiang and Rong Xie, no one else could resist his blow.

(End of chapter)