Da! Da! Da!

As the footsteps approached, the shouts and killings in the stockade fell, and the eyes of everyone inside and outside converged there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when the blade fell into the light of the fire, the black shadow stood still at the edge of darkness and light.

A crescent moon hung obliquely on the top of the mountain, and the silver-white moonlight that should have been quiet and peaceful sprinkled on the knife body, but the reflected luster was a blood-red.

A terrifying aura slowly diffused.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

With the sound of blood dripping, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the knife, and they all gasped.

They couldn't help but be surprised, the blood on it was too thick, and the viscous texture must be piled up layer by layer, and the interval was extremely short, I don't know how many people's lives would be needed to cast this magic blade that came to the world like a netherworld.

But when Zong Zheng, whose eyes were like torches, saw the handle of the knife, he was stunned again.

Because the lines on it are obviously the standard weapons of the Eternal Night Guard.

Isn't this some kind of divine weapon, just a mortal blade that was snatched from the Eternal Nightguard at will?

"Waste, he's afraid of something, come on!"

At this moment, the voice of Qiu Shu was angry.

The Eternal Night Guard was trained by him, even if it was not as baptized on the battlefield as the Iron Guard, the division of a hundred battles taught by the battle array was also a first-class strong soldier, how could he be scared by just one person?

"Kill!"

Perhaps with the presence of the three owners, and the strong man of Zongzheng, the true self, the courage of the Eternal Night Guard gradually returned to his body, and the chief of the guard took the lead in roaring angrily, lined up the formation, and surged over like a tide.

The black shadow stood in place, and the sword light began to shake.

With each flicker, an Eternal Night Guard splits in half.

The corpse was exactly the same as Shu Weixing, both of them were cut out of the middle, and they were extremely symmetrical.

"Battle Array, Blade Change!"

But under the command of Qiu Shu, the Eternal Night Guard suppressed his trembling heart and cast a battle array.

However, the shadow also moved, and his body was not very subtle, nor was it so fast that it was unpredictable, but every time the enemy took the lead, he dodged in the most powerful and difficult position of the Eternal Night Guard, so that they could not strike together, and they could not pose a threat at all.

The mowing was still going on, and the murderous aura between heaven and earth was so thick that even the crackling flames in the cottage gradually extinguished, and it seemed to tremble.

"Don't be afraid, his sword technique won't last long, and his true qi will be exhausted! rush up and chop him into meat sauce!"

The roar of vengeance continued.

Indeed, this kind of sword technique is undoubtedly extremely depleting of true qi, even if it is a strong person in the reincarnation realm, I am afraid that it will not be able to kill more than 100 people in one go, and they will be exhausted to death.

Sure enough, after killing less than twenty people, the sword momentum showed signs of weakness, but unfortunately, before the hatred was lifted, he saw the black shadow's left hand suddenly grab out and hold a captain of the Nahai Realm in his hand.

"Ah!!!h

Suddenly, a terrible voice sounded, and then it fell rapidly, and the powerful body of the captured Eternal Night Guard Kong Wu began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin slackened, and wrinkles appeared on his face......

He became the most unfortunate survivor, because he was no longer a threat after losing his powers, and was thrown aside by the black shadow, and survived.

But the rest of the people were not so lucky, and the knife momentum rose again, and they instantly returned to their peak.

"Devil!

This scene became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the Eternal Night Guard lost all their fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

Zong Zheng's body shook violently, and finally knew that under this terrible means of continuing the war, Yue Qianhan had absolutely no hope of survival, and roared in grief: "Chen Xuanxi, you little brute who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, the thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't slap it with a palm at that time!"

He didn't even care about Yan Xueyao, his body was like a big peng spreading his wings, jumping over the wall, and rushing towards the black shadow.

"Are you okay?"

Yan Xueyao's eyes sharpened, and she immediately chased after him, intercepting him on the way.

And at this moment, the black shadow took the initiative to step forward.

When the light of the fire in the stockade revealed the face of the person who had killed three hundred eternal night guards and fled wildly with his own strength, Zong Zheng was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"

What appeared in front of me was an extremely surprising face.

As far as Zong Zheng is concerned, he doesn't know this person at all, so he doesn't understand why the other party wants to do such a trick and destroy the future and foundation of Seven Nights Villa.

For Yan Xueyao, she naturally recognized Chu Feng's true face, but the safety on that face was what surprised her.

There are already nearly two hundred dead souls under Chu Feng's knife, and if he kills people like numbness like this, if he is replaced by others, he will either be vicious and vicious, or he will be numb, or he will be immersed in enjoyment, and his mood will always be affected.

However, Chu Feng was warm and calm, with a faint sense of transcendence, looking down on the common people.

This is the magic knife technique!

But there is no demon in the heart!

How?

Only absolute control and control!

The knife is me, and I am still me!

Since ancient times, heroes have violated the ban with martial arts, and if they have the strength, they have the capital to trample on the rules, so in the rivers and lakes, there are too many warriors with blood on their hands, and the rapid success of the devil's path has attracted countless young people who are eager for success and profit.

There was no serious dispute between Dao and Demon in the Tianwu Continent, but Righteous Dao sects such as the Medicine King Valley all looked down on the Demon Dao Path.

Chu Feng hadn't seen him for three months, but he was actually promoted to the realm of spirit building, and with such combat power, in Yan Xueyao's opinion, although it was shocking, it might not necessarily have a great future.

But at this time, Chu Feng cut out the Shura knife in his usual state of mind, which made Yan Xue Yao's face change, and the pride of the Xuanpin inheritance was suddenly put away.

"Impossible, such a magic knife, how can a mere spirit be able to control it?"

Zong Zheng's vision was much worse than Yan Xueyao's, but at this time, he also realized that something was wrong, looking at the face of Gu Jing Bubo, his pupils contracted, and he felt a palpitation in his heart.

Naturally, they didn't know that Chu Feng, who had slaughtered hundreds of people, knew the sea, and the spirit rhyme of the divine sword was jumping wildly, and the spirit rhyme of the North Underworld, the spirit rhyme of the flame sword, and the spirit rhyme of the sword also began to resist under their persecution, sharpening a different kind of madness.

At the same time, every time the demonic nature climbed to the extreme, the emperor sitting upright in the void stretched out his five fingers and gently pressed down.

So, the scene of the grasshopper shaking the tree appeared, Lingyun fell unwillingly, but refused to admit defeat, the more the battle became stronger, and the monstrous swept away.

Thanks to the supreme mystery of the Martial Arts Ethics Sutra, throughout the process, Chu Feng's momentum continued to improve, and finally reached a critical point, and the qi machine completely locked the sect and stepped out.

"My name is Chu Feng, and I am here to fulfill Chen Xuanxi's first wish......"

At this moment, he drank vigorously, and his voice clearly spread throughout the battlefield:

"Zongzheng, today next year will be your death day, and at that time, no one will worship you!"