And beside the little girl, a middle-aged woman with a simple appearance and simple clothes was kneeling beside the little girl and crying sadly: "Daughter, my daughter! You must not have anything to do! Mother is the only daughter of you, if you have an accident, how can you let your mother live......

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jingfeng frowned slightly, stared at the coachman with reproachful eyes, and said in a low voice, "How did you catch the car?"

The old man who was driving the car turned slightly pale, and said in a trembling voice: "Respected Xianlu Zhenren, it was this little girl who was naughty and ran to the middle of the road by herself. ”

"Dear Xianlu Zhenren, save this little girl......"

"This little girl is so pitiful! Dear Xianlu Zhenren, you must not die without saving it......"

"Dear Lord Xianlu, this poor little girl was hit by your carriage, you must save her..."

......

There were a lot of pedestrians on this street, and many people quickly gathered around, and many people said to Zhao Jingfeng.

At this time, the little girl's mother lay down in front of Zhao Jingfeng and kept kowtowing, and said pleadingly, "Dear Xianlu Zhenren, I only have this one daughter! She is my lifeline! Please save my daughter quickly! If my daughter has any strengths and weaknesses, then I don't want to live......"

Zhao Jingfeng helped the middle-aged woman up and said softly: "Auntie, don't worry! I will definitely save your daughter." As he spoke, Zhao Jingfeng came directly to the little girl who fell to the ground unconscious, and the blood kept flowing out of the little girl's head, and it had already converged into a small pool of blood on the ground.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the wound on the little girl's forehead for a while, a trace of inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and then his right hand was raised slightly, and a soft Xianlu aura slowly gathered towards his right hand.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and I saw that the little girl's mother's left hand was lightly imprinted on Zhao Jingfeng's back, and immediately a cold breath surged out of the middle-aged woman's palm and entered Zhao Jingfeng's body, and at the same time, in the middle-aged woman's right hand, a short sword quietly appeared, and it slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng's neck like lightning.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and without the slightest warning, so that many people around who watched the excitement have not yet come to their senses.

"Be careful!" Dong Kui's pupils shrank, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he reminded Zhao Jingfeng with a loud shout, and then rushed towards the middle-aged woman like lightning.

Although Dong Kui was a martial artist, the middle-aged woman was too close to Zhao Jingfeng, and the speed of the attack was as fast as lightning, and Dong Kui had no time to rescue at all.

Seeing that the short sword in the middle-aged woman's hand was about to stab Zhao Jingfeng's neck, a white light flashed away, and it shot towards the middle-aged woman's eyebrows at a speed several times faster than the short sword, and it turned out to be the immortal dew aura gathered in Zhao Jingfeng's hand that instantly condensed into a white light the size of a raindrop.

The short sword stopped three inches away from Zhao Jingfeng's neck, and a blood hole had already appeared in the center of the middle-aged woman's eyebrows.

At this time, Dong Kui also arrived, and directly slapped the middle-aged woman's back mercilessly with a strong spiritual power, and suddenly, the middle-aged woman's body was thrown far away.

At the same time, the little girl who was lying unconscious on the ground suddenly opened her eyes, her small mouth opened slightly, and a sharp weapon the size of an embroidery needle squirted out of her mouth and shot directly at Zhao Jingfeng's eyebrows.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and the sharp weapon that spewed out of the little girl's mouth hovered three inches away from him, and slowly fell into his hand under the control of Zhao Jingfeng's mind, which was naturally a small sword only the size of a finger, and the small sword was completely black, obviously contaminated with poison.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the small sword in his hand intently, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"Look for death!" Dong Kui was furious, his fist burst out with surging spiritual power, and he smashed it mercilessly towards the little girl on the ground.

The little girl's eyes were calm, and she jumped up directly from the ground, her palms slightly open, and the surging spiritual power gathered and collided fiercely with Dong Kui's open fist.

"Bump!" With a muffled sound, the aftermath of the surging aura erupted from the place where Dong Kui and the little girl were fighting, causing cracks to appear in the ground.

Dong Kui's face changed slightly, he staggered back a few steps, stared at the little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old in disbelief, and exclaimed, "Sixth-Order Martial Sect!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen people who were watching the excitement rushed out of the crowd, holding short swords in their hands and stabbing at Zhao Jingfeng one after another.

"Master Zhao Yun be careful, they are killers!" Dong Kui let out a low snort, his face became solemn, and a giant sword with a fiery red body appeared in his hand, rushing directly towards the dozen or so people.

More than a dozen killers immediately divided six people to lead Dongkui, and the remaining few people all rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng, their eyes indifferent, but there was not a trace of murderous aura emanating.

Zhao Jingfeng's gaze finally moved away from the small sword on the palm of his hand, and he stared at the black-clothed man who rushed towards him with a calm face, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in a low voice: "That's it, then let you test the power of my Immortal Spirit Dao Technique!" Since the Battle of the Painting Boat, Zhao Jingfeng has spent more than ten days in the Immortal Dew True Man Alliance to continue to comprehend the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique, which makes him exert the power of the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique even greater.

"Flying rain in the sky!" Zhao Jingfeng muttered in a low voice, and the immortal dew aura between heaven and earth suddenly gathered towards him at a rapid pace, this time the speed of condensation was several times faster than the last time it was cast, and in an instant, Zhao Jingfeng's body was covered with countless raindrops that emitted bright light.

Countless dense raindrops gathered around Zhao Jingfeng's body, and each drop of raindrops was condensed by the powerful immortal dew aura, exuding a sharp aura, and in an instant, countless raindrops turned into white streamers under Zhao Jingfeng's control and shot towards the killers who rushed around.

Those killers waved their short swords to resist the attack of the raindrops, and for a while, the raindrops and the short swords collided, and a jingling sound erupted. More than half of these killers were in the Martial Emperor realm, and the rest were all powerhouses in the Martial Sect realm. Among them, those killers who only had the Martial Emperor would tremble violently every time they collided with the raindrops, and the power contained in the seemingly inconspicuous raindrops was terrifyingly powerful.

"Ahh

The screams came one after another, and in just a moment, those who only had the strength of the Martial Emperor all died, and their bodies were scorched by raindrops without exception, and their bodies were stained red with blood.

Now, only the four Martial Sect people were still struggling to support them, but their pace of advance was also forcibly stopped by the dense raindrops, not only could they not advance a single bit, but they also quickly retreated under the dense attack of the raindrops.

"Wind Hall Master, don't make a move yet!" one of the killers shouted.

The little girl in the distance, who seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old, had a gleam in her eyes, and the small sword that Zhao Jingfeng held in her hand seemed to be controlled, and immediately flew out of Zhao Jingfeng's hand, turning into a silver ray and shooting towards Zhao Jingfeng's eyebrows.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes froze, and suddenly, a faint golden black light appeared in his eyes, and the little sword controlled by the wind hall master who seemed to be a little girl immediately stopped in front of Zhao Jingfeng's eyebrows, and then turned into a lightning bolt under Zhao Jingfeng's counter-control, and shot out instantly, the target was directly aimed at the little girl, and on the small sword, there was a faint trace of golden black sword qi.

"Lu Ling Sword!" Zhao Jingfeng was distracted, his palm was bluff, and the four Lu Spirit Swords that emitted a dazzling light suddenly condensed from his hand, and then turned into a silver ray and shot towards the four killers with the strength of the Martial Sect.

The four killers spat blood and flew upside down, their faces turned pale, and their bodies fell to the ground.

And the Wind Hall Master, who looked like a little girl, was also shot through the chest by the little sword, and his face instantly turned pale, and a trace of black blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth, which was already highly poisonous.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air came from behind him, and I saw that the little sword that passed through the little girl's chest returned from a distance under the control of Zhao Jingfeng, with a trace of fierce golden and black sword qi passing through the back of the little girl, and fell back into Zhao Jingfeng's hands.

The little girl snorted, forcibly suppressed the rapidly spreading toxin in her body, and then her feet suddenly glared at the ground, rose into the air, and fled into the distance.

Zhao Jingfeng did not intend to let go of the little girl, although the little girl's age looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, but Zhao Jingfeng knew in his heart that her real age was definitely more than that.

"Lu Ling Sword!" Zhao Jingfeng let out a low shout, and a Lu Ling Sword quickly condensed, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into a long rainbow and broke through the air, chasing the little girl.

The little girl's fleeing body suddenly turned in the air, and a short sword like those men in black appeared in her hand, slashing towards the Lu Ling Sword with all her strength.

With a roar, the Lu Ling Sword was broken, and the little girl also opened her mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood, and her body fell directly from mid-air, and the poison in her body lost the suppression of spiritual power, and immediately exploded, making her face quickly turn black.

At this time, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and a huge coercion permeated the heavens and the earth, only to see the giant sword in Dong Kui's hand reaching the sky, emitting a dazzling red light, and a terrifying layer of high temperature emanating from the giant sword, making the surrounding air rise rapidly.

"Let you taste my earth-grade killing technique!" Dong Kui shouted, and the giant sword in his hand slammed down, slashing towards the killers closest to him.

Although those killers had the strength of the Martial Sect, they had not yet reached the peak, and they were far from the masters of the sixth-order Martial Sect of Dongkui, and they were directly oppressed by the coercion of the earth-grade killing technique.

The giant sword emitted a dazzling red glow that slashed through the necks of the four killers, directly cutting off their heads, and then continued to slash towards the fifth killer without diminishing.

Unable to dodge, the killer let out a loud cry and slashed with all his strength into the fiery red greatsword that had locked him on.

With a violent roar, the killer's short sword was immediately flicked away, and the fiery red greatsword plunged into his chest with lightning speed, and the flames contained in the greatsword poured into the killer's body.

"Ahh

Dong Kui directly killed five masters of the same rank with one move, leaving only one of the six people who besieged him.

"Dongkui, you go and get that little girl, and I'll deal with these people. Zhao Jingfeng said in a loud tone, and immediately five more Lu Ling Swords condensed, each of these five Lu Ling Swords was four meters long, exuding powerful aura fluctuations, and its power was obviously even more powerful.

These five Lu Ling Swords are already the most powerful Lu Ling Swords that Zhao Jingfeng can condense at present, and they are much more powerful than the Lu Ling Swords he just cast, because these five Lu Ling Swords were used by Zhao Jingfeng after returning from the painting boat and after more than ten days of retreat and enlightenment.

"Yes, Master Zhao Yun!" Dong Kui immediately replied, chasing in the direction of the little girl.

Looking at the Lu Ling Sword floating on Zhao Jingfeng's body, which was obviously even more powerful, the faces of the remaining killers couldn't help but change.

"Withdraw!" one of them let out a low cry, no longer in the mood to fight, and fled into the distance with his mortally wounded body, while the next four also fled in different directions.

However, before they could run far, the four Lu Ling Swords floating beside Zhao Jingfeng immediately flew out, chased after them at a speed several times faster than them, and deeply stabbed into the backs of the five killers, and then the Lu Ling Sword exploded, and the powerful aura directly shattered the bodies of the five killers, turning into blood and staining the sky red.

After the death of the five killers, Dong Kui also flew over from a distance, and naturally carried the little girl in his hand, and at this moment the little girl's face was dark, and it was obvious that she had been deeply poisoned.

Dong Kui threw the little girl on the ground and said, "Master Zhao Yun, I have already arrested the person, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, with the strength of these people, they can't hurt me. Zhao Jingfeng tidied up some messy clothes, although the middle-aged woman slapped him unexpectedly, but that palm could not hurt Zhao Jingfeng's Buddha golden body at all, and the cold aura sent into Zhao Jingfeng's body immediately dissipated invisibly under the rush of the power of demon suppression.

Zhao Jingfeng came to the little girl, stared at her coldly, and asked, "Where did you get the materials for forging this little sword?" ”

The little girl stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a mocking expression, and said in an old tone: "A dying person, why do you ask so much, and it is in vain to ask, because you don't have much time to live, and no one can survive from the pursuit of our Shuramen, not even Wuzun." ”

(End of chapter)