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The sharp tip of Yan Xijian's sword stabbed on the middle-aged man's machete, and the sharp sword qi contained in the tip of the sword left a shallow mark that was clearly visible on the smooth surface of the machete. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and I saw that five magic weapons were slashing towards Zhao Jingfeng's vital points at the same time in different directions, blocking all the routes that Zhao Jingfeng could escape, and the powerful spiritual power brought by the magic weapon actually caused the surrounding air to fluctuate slightly.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and the hazy sword light on the surface of Yan Xi's sword appeared a little more intense, and then turned into a vague sword shadow, and five swords were stabbed out in an instant, and with the sound of five "ding ding ding", Yan Xi sword had already collided with five slashed natal soul treasures.

Although Yan Xijian blocked the five natal soul treasures that were cut, Zhao Jingfeng's face also became a little pale, and the right hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly, this attack can be described as a full blow of the five people, and it is not so easy to take, the powerful spiritual power contained in the five natal soul treasures not only shocked Zhao Jingfeng's entire right arm numb, but even the internal organs in his body were slightly shocked.

"Drink!"

The angry shouts came again, and several middle-aged men with martial spirit strength did not give Zhao Jingfeng the slightest chance to breathe, and attacked Zhao Jingfeng again, the moves between several people were very cleverly coordinated, even if the flaws were exposed, it was difficult for Zhao Jingfeng to kill any of them without being injured.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, this time, in the face of the five natal soul treasures, he actually did not dodge, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand suddenly turned into a silver-white lightning, stabbing towards the person closest to him at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!"

Yan Xijian did not encounter the slightest obstacle, and deeply pierced the man's throat, and at the same time, five natal soul treasures were about to be slashed on Zhao Jingfeng's body, and the powerful spiritual power contained in the natal soul treasure pressed Zhao Jingfeng's clothes were tightly attached to his body.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Jingfeng's body twisted slightly, narrowly avoiding the three natal soul treasures, but the other two natal soul treasures hit Zhao Jingfeng's back and waist firmly.

Zhao Jingfeng snorted, his already slightly pale face became even paler, he immediately pulled out the Yan Xi sword that pierced the opponent's throat, his eyes quickly swept over the surrounding several martial spirit rank masters, no longer fighting, and quickly shot outside, intending to escape from this place first.

The Fei Su family has a lot of power in Cili City, and Zhao Jingfeng also knows in his heart that the longer he stays here, the worse the situation will be, with his current strength, at most he can only fight with the masters of the martial spirit rank, once the Fei Su family has a martial king, then he will be in trouble.

With his current strength, it is not enough to confront the Martial King.

Realizing Zhao Jingfeng's intention to escape, one of the remaining martial spirits immediately shouted: "Stop him, don't let him escape." ”

The guards of the Flying Fluff Family who were waiting around immediately swarmed up, one by one they were not afraid of death in front of Zhao Jingfeng, and the natal soul treasure in their hands hurriedly swung out, slashing towards Zhao Jingfeng, although they knew that Zhao Jingfeng's strength was very strong, but these guards were still fearless.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, his footsteps changed slightly, and the direction of his body suddenly shifted a little distance to the side, dodging several natal soul treasures in front of him, and then his right arm shook, and he shot with all his strength, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand was swept around by him as a sword shadow, and suddenly, the guards in front of him fell to the ground one by one. How could this group of guards, whose strength is generally in the martial arts and martial arts stage, stop Zhao Jingfeng's footsteps, although Zhao Jingfeng has been injured and his combat effectiveness has decreased a lot, but if he shoots with all his strength, this group of guards is still vulnerable.

After killing more than a dozen guards blocking him in front of him like lightning, Zhao Jingfeng did not hesitate at all, and used his body to pass by like a ghost, and quickly fled outside.

And outside the crowd, those who were watching the excitement saw Zhao Jingfeng rushing out of the way, and they were all very interested in quickly getting out of the way, for fear that they would block Zhao Jingfeng's path, and they would also face the fate of the group of guards of the Feifu family, for a person who was strong enough to kill the other party's two high-level martial spirits under the siege of several martial spirits, and was not afraid of the Feifu family, and killed the young master of the Feifu family openly, this group of loose cultivators did not dare to provoke at will. Even many onlookers already regarded Zhao Jingfeng as a strong man with the strength of a martial king, such a figure can only be met in some large-scale scattered cultivation sects with a certain scale.

Zhao Fengfeng's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than thirty meters and came to the front of the onlookers on the periphery, and at this time, because the time was too short, those onlookers didn't have time to get out of the way enough to open the passage to the outside.

Just when Zhao Jingfeng was just approaching the onlookers, suddenly, he kicked the ground with his feet heavily, and his whole body actually flew up in the air, his feet were in a running posture in the air, and he flew out of a distance of more than ten meters at a very fast speed, and then his body fell on the ground as light as a feather, and then continued to run towards the front without reducing his speed.

"Chase, chase, chase, chase! We must not let him run away. ”

"Hurry up and catch up!"

"He wanted to escape from the city, so he immediately sent people to defend the city at the same time and close the city gates. ”

There were eager angry shouts from several middle-aged men behind, and then, a subtle sound of breaking the air came from behind, and several middle-aged men with strength to reach the martial spirit also followed closely and jumped out of the crowd of onlookers and chased after Zhao Jingfeng. The speed of several people was very fast, and they disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye. And behind, a group of guards from the Feifu family with the strength of martial artists and martial artists also followed closely behind the middle-aged man who had disappeared into the street.

"Roar!"

Not long after the few of them left, a roar of a desolate demon suddenly came from behind, and as soon as the sound fell, the whole street began to tremble slightly, as if a slight earthquake had occurred.

Those who were watching the excitement were still dispersed, and quickly got out of the way, only to see a desolate demon with a body like a cow running in from behind, and on the back of the desolate demon, riding a burly middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was wearing a white brocade robe embroidered with gold thread, judging from his appearance, his age is estimated to be close to fifty, and that serious look added a bit of majesty to him, and in that pair of deep black eyes, sometimes flickering cold and cold, so that some of the slightly lower strength of the loose cultivators did not dare to look at him.

In a remote place like Cili City, there are few people who have the ability to ride the desolate demon, but one thing can be determined, anyone who can ride the desolate demon is either a master with good strength in his own right, or a person born into a wealthy family, because, in the Soul Treasure Star, almost only these two people have the ability to use the desolate demon as a mount.

And behind the middle-aged man riding the desolate demon, there was also a small group of about fifty people, standing neatly, all of them with serious faces, looking like a well-trained army.

As soon as the middle-aged man riding the desolate demon appeared, everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on him, and the entire venue fell into a strange silence, but immediately, the sound of "buzzing" came from the mouths of those onlookers.

"Isn't that the Flying Tiger, the contemporary head of the Flying Floss family, I didn't expect him to come so soon. ”

"It is said that the Fei Su family is not only the first family in Cili City, but also the current head of the family, but also a strong man with extraordinary strength, his strength has reached the realm of an intermediate martial king, and he also has the earth spirit power that is good at defense. ”

"The young master of the Flying Tiger family is a son born after decades of hard work, it is extremely difficult to come, since he was a child, he was raised by the Flying Tiger as a treasure in the palm of his hand, I don't know how crazy the Flying Tiger will become when he knows that his son has been killed, this is the only incense inherited by the Flying Tiger family......"

The Flying Tiger riding on the back of the desolate demon swept his eyes sharply over the guards of the Flying Flying Family lying on the ground, and a solemn killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes, however, when his eyes fell on a young man lying on the ground and wearing a white robe, his face suddenly changed, and even his breath was sluggish, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Son!" the Flying Tiger exclaimed in a low voice, his voice trembling a little, and then he jumped off the back of the desolate demon and landed firmly in front of the young man, staring at the young man's pale, but familiar face, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Son!" the Flying Tiger let out a cry of grief, his trembling hands fell on the young man's shoulders, feeling the cold feeling coming from his body, at this moment, the Flying Tiger's heart seemed to be broken, and he immediately judged that the person in front of him had lost his breath and died.

"My son!"

The Flying Tiger let out a cry of grief continuously, and his voice whimpered a little, and then, two lines of clear tears burst out of the eyes of the middle-aged man, slowly slid down his resolute face, and finally fell to the ground, shattered.

Pegasus Liang is the only son of the Flying Tiger, because of the early body with a dark wound, resulting in him almost completely lost the function of giving birth to children, and this son is what he is looking forward to, after decades of hard work, it was finally born, from the moment he was born, Pegasian Liang was regarded as a heart and liver baby by the Flying Tiger, and he was favored from childhood to adulthood, which can be described as extremely concerned, and at this moment, the Flying Tiger finally gave birth to a son, and also his only son, Pegasus Liang, was actually killed, which is difficult to describe the psychological impact of the Flying Tiger。

Although Pegasus Liang looks like he is only forty or fifty years old, but because of the relatively long life span of the Soul Treasure Star and the fact that he has cultivated spiritual power since he was a child, he looks like he is only in his fifties, but he has actually reached the age of seventy.

"Whoever killed my good son, no matter who he is, my Flying Tiger will break him into pieces. ”

Although Cili City is a small third-level Xiuzhen City, and there are not many ordinary people living in Pingming, but because of its proximity to the Desolate Demon Mountain Range and the advantage of the geographical environment, it is also very prosperous in this small city, and there are many floating people who come in and out every day.

On the streets of Cili City, there are many small merchants and vendors on both sides of the street, as well as some small shops selling various goods. And in the middle of the street, there is an endless stream of loose cultivators dressed in different costumes and some merchants who press carts and carts of goods. The sound of conversation from the mouths of passers-by rendered the whole street noisy, making Cili City even more prosperous.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd in front of the street, and immediately, I saw a young man whose clothes had been stained red with blood running from there at a very fast speed. The young man's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the pedestrians around him, and they all turned their eyes to the young man and pointed and talked in a low voice.

"Whoever stops the fleeing man in front of him, our flying family will be rewarded. ”

At the same time, a loud shout came from behind, and as soon as the words fell, I saw several middle-aged men in slightly disheveled clothes rushing over from behind, chasing after them at a speed that was not much slower than the young man who fled in front.

"The Flying Fluff Family, they are actually from the Flying Floc Family......"

"The Feisu family is the number one family in Cili City! I don't want to provoke anyone who dares to offend the Feifu family in Cili City. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, many casual cultivators whispered and discussed, but none of them stepped forward to stop the young man who had escaped.

This young man, naturally, planned to flee from Zhao Jingfeng after killing the young master of the Feixu family and many guards.

Zhao Jingfeng quickly thought about the direction of the city gate, and when he encountered obstacles along the way, he immediately flew over the wall quickly, and the speed was extremely fast, but despite this, the few martial arts masters who were chasing behind him were still closely following him.

However, due to Zhao Jingfeng's mysterious body and mystery, he has an advantage in speed, so even if the strength of those middle-aged men is much stronger than Zhao Jingfeng, they still can't catch up with Zhao Jingfeng who escaped with all his strength, unless one of them has wind spiritual power or a master with martial artist strength.

Otherwise, their speed could only be maintained at a relatively balanced stage with Zhao Jingfeng, and once they encountered an obstacle in front of them, they would not be able to do the action of stepping as lightly as Zhao Jingfeng.