The black-robed old man glanced at Lu Suifeng's group of men and women, with a look of contempt and disdain in his eyes; "Are you terrifying the old man? ＂

"It seems that your Feng family has settled on my Fu Mansion today, so the head of my generation has no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany him. The one who was in a hurry to get on the road hurried out, it was too late to walk on Huangquan Road!" Uncle Fu looked at the nine sword guards of the Feng family.

The black-robed old man gestured to the Feng family's nine sword guards, and a big man in a strong suit came out in a row, his tower-like body was as thick as a mountain, and every time he took a step, the ground emitted a slight tremor, and with this momentum, he could crush a group of people. In other words, no one dares to face such a tiger power in normal times, but today there are people who do not believe in evil and come out, looking up at this hall and sneering incessantly; "Hey, stupid big man, you have to occupy a large piece of land if you die, and you can only throw eight pieces into the mountains to feed the demon beasts...... "Roar!

This is the Feng Ba in the sword guard, hanging his head and looking down at the little girl in front of him, just a little girl who just reached her waist, and the words she said were about to make people squirt blood, a wild roar, stretched out her big hand, and Mount Tai was like a clap of the top. Boom, hard ground gravel splashes, if you are shot, you have to become an inner cake.

There was a deafening crisp sound from the debris splash, and Feng Bashan's body-like body spun around twice on its own in response, and then staggered back five or six steps before barely stabilizing its figure, and a small palm print rose high on the broad face. No one saw how this handprint was printed, and how could this small handprint make this tower beat two circles alive, and he staggered and couldn't stop his body.

The little girl stood on the shattered ground, crossed her waist with one hand, and pointed at Feng Ba, who was red and swollen with the other, "Despicable and shameless big guy, he didn't even say hello, so he attacked this girl, I want to beat you pig so that you can't find a way home." "Such a tricky and arrogant little girl, naturally it has to be Qingfeng.

Feng Ba Dan felt a burst of fiery pain in his cheeks, stretched out his hand and raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows suddenly stood upside down, staring at a pair of fire-breathing bull's eyes and glancing around angrily, he was actually attacked by someone, and his simple brain naturally didn't notice why the little girl was still standing there unscathed; "Who is it? Get out!" A pair of big fists clenched.

In fact, no one really saw who made the hand in the gravel splash, it couldn't be this lovely little girl, right? Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Qingfeng, and suddenly realized that this kind of person who would dare to face Feng Ba would be very "cute"? The answer was soon coming out.

Feng Ba was stupid and understood, why did he slap me in the face? How to see his wife when he went home? Angry and bloody, full of energy, there is a lot of explosion. The thick arm of the bowl suddenly swung, and a huge fist struck with the sound of wind and thunder rolling.

Feng Ba's arm seemed to explode and rose seven or eight meters, and instantly appeared in front of Qingfeng, tricky to destroy the flower, as if it had been hit and poured incense and jade shattered......

Dare to hit me in the face, men, women and children are all killed, the grinning cruel smile suddenly distorted, and the blue tendons on the face suddenly protruded, revealing a hideous and painful expression.

A slender little hand shook a big fist, and then there was a palpitating cracking sound of bone joints, which continued to explode along the arm, and then an earth-shattering scream was heard from Feng Ba's mouth. Then he saw a small and delicate jade foot kicked between the thick and wide chest and abdomen, Feng Ba suddenly felt a thousand catties of hammer and body, the five organs were shocked, and the huge body flew into the sky, soaring ten meters high, and then fell sharply under the head and feet.

All this happened too fast, no one thought that this situation would happen, when everyone in the Feng family was shocked, if they didn't react, they saw a loud bang, Feng Ba's head was planted on the hard blue rock, the skull burst, and the brain paddle splashed.

Looking at the body on the ground that was still twitching slightly, it made people's scalp tingle for a while, everything in front of them seemed too unreal, the little girl clapped her hands and dusted her feet; "Don't carry the big guy away, there's no place to bury it here! What are you glaring at? Have the courage to stand up, killing one is beheading, killing a group of people is called slaughter!" Qingfeng's words seemed to bring the people of the Feng family back to their senses, if the sight can kill, this phoenix is autopsied.

Qingfeng said "Cut!" with a disdainful face, turned around and wanted to walk back, but was suddenly stopped by a murderous voice; "You have to stay and be buried!" With the voice, a thin man in gray walked out of the Feng family's camp, holding a sword that looked very simple in his hand, his expression was very cold, and his eyes revealed a cold killing intent. This is Feng San among the Nine Sword Guards of the Feng Family, who has the cultivation of the first level of the Xuandan Realm.

Qingfeng didn't even look back, just looked at Lu Suifeng, then sighed very depressedly and continued to walk back. Feng San wanted to speak, but a person who looked colder than him suddenly appeared in front of him, as cold as snowfall in the harsh winter.

"Your opponent is me!" Yun Wuya clasped his hands, a chill bubbled in his mouth, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by a few degrees.

Feng San nodded, no longer answered, the sword in his hand was pulled out inch by inch, and the momentum on his body also rose with a fierce sword intent point by point, as if he wanted to go straight into the sky, piercing through the void, and cutting everything. The people around seemed to be in a sea of sword qi murderous intent, and their skin was faintly painful.

"The sword is good, it's just that the sword qi is too heavy, beware of the sword qi devouring the master!" Yun Wuya warned loudly, the other party naturally wouldn't believe it.

"Yes, after drinking your blood, it will naturally be quiet!" Feng San revealed a cold smile, his wrist flipped over, the long sword choked out of the sheath, rolled up a dazzling sword light, drew a strange arc, and suddenly slashed horizontally, with a fierce murderous aura, slashing towards Yun Wuya, who was empty-handed. The murderous aura of the sword intent is integrated, which seems to be unpleasant, but in fact, it is like electricity and wind, which makes people feel that they can't dodge.

Feng San's sword slashed through the opponent's body without any suspense, and he didn't feel any obstacles, let alone see blood splattering and internal organs spilling. When Fang was shocked in his heart, four or five images of the other party suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was slightly stunned, and it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the truth for a while, and he did not dare to attack with the sword again, and was about to withdraw the sword, when he suddenly felt that the wrist holding the sword was tight, as if he had been buckled, and along with his retreat, it was naturally reversed.

All these lightning-flint changes came too quickly, so fast that he didn't have time to react and think, Feng San only felt a cutting-like pain suddenly come from his neck, as if something wet was flowing, and then his eyes fell into darkness, and his consciousness suddenly dissipated.

A column of blood erupted from the neck, and a skull was flipped into the air, tumbling and falling.

With just one sword, Feng San slashed out a sharp sword, but he cut off his own head without hesitation. The other party was still standing empty-handed, without using any martial arts cultivation, only to see a string of figures flickering, Feng Ba was really devoured by his own sword. This scene is so weird that it makes people feel creepy.

"You...... You...... How dare you kill my Feng family's sword guards in a row?" Feng Sanshao finally came back to his senses from shock, and angrily pointed at the other party's group of people, and exclaimed in a hissed exclamation.

"Hmph, the old man will meet you!" The black-robed old man's clothes were windless, and the aura of the middle level of the Xuandan Realm was surging and revealed.

Yun Wuya glanced at the black-robed old man with endless disdain, and turned around and walked back.

The fat man Ouyang Wuji stretched out a rare thumbs to Yun Wuya, and then swayed his body and walked out, "What kind of way does the old man want to die? The fat man haha, he didn't have the consciousness to face the strong.

"You're crazy, but you won't be able to laugh later!" the black-robed old man raised his momentum to the top as he spoke, and the fierce whirlwind of qi swept the two corpses under his feet and flew aside.

In an instant, the black-robed old man gathered momentum to make a move, the five fingers of one hand were like hooks and claws, countless air currents condensed on the fingertips, sprayed out, forming a mysterious palm, and the next moment, the thunder and lightning appeared on the top of the fat man's head, and Fang Yuan's two meters were shrouded in the attack of the claw momentum, which made the scalp hurt like a pinprick.

The fat man's pupils contracted, and suddenly there was a big sword in his hand, and he slashed out with a sword in the air without any moves, which was natural, without a little smell of fireworks, and cut off the awe-inspiring Xuanqi claws with indomitable intent.

The black-robed old man snorted, only to feel a pain in his wrist, staggered back, and saw an obese figure floating left and right towards him, and was about to react, when he suddenly heard a roar that shook the sky, like thunder striking the top.

Bodhidharma lion roared, the big sword in the fat man's hand rose from the bottom up, and a terrifying rainbow slashed upwards from the crotch of the black-robed old man's legs, a puff of blood mist sprayed, and in the terrible scream, a ball of internal organs slipped to the ground.

The figure of the black-robed old man suddenly froze, his eyes protruded from his sockets, and after a pause, he suddenly split from the middle, and the two bodies collapsed to both sides almost at the same time, one left and one right, splashing rubble all over the ground.

Ouyang Wuji waved his big sword in his hand, and pointed at the Feng family's sword guards in a domineering manner, implying the internal strength of the lion's roar, and shouted, "Who dares to fight with me!" The sound waves rolled like thunder, so that everyone's eardrums buzzed.

The strength and cultivation of the black-robed old man are all in these sword guards, and he was still split into two pieces by the opponent's sword, just ask who else dares to come out. But I saw Ouyang Wuji's sword slowly raised above his head, and the surging and domineering momentum was like a rolling torrent, sweeping towards the Feng family's sword guard in waves......

"Everyone escort Sanshao and go quickly!" Feng Jiu resolutely stepped forward, exerting all his strength to resist the surging and powerful Xuan Jin airflow, and the bones of his body were squeezed to the point of "kaka", the surface of his skin cracked one after another, and the red blood was gushing out.