The people of the Divine Cow Sect came to Jiang Feng, looked at Jiang Feng with an indifferent expression, held the sword soldiers blooming with cold light in their hands, and said majestically: "Boy, who are you, don't you know that the territory around here belongs to our Divine Cow Sect?

"You clean up the trouble yourself. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Feng looked at these arrogant disciples of the Divine Cow Sect indifferently, and said to this old cow in the past.

"Well, what are you talking about, could it be that this old cow was released by you, no wonder I still wonder why this old cow suddenly came here and robbed us of the elixir of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that there were people behind the scenes. ”

"Say, who sent you, and what do you want?"

"Boy, tell me honestly, I can give you a death, otherwise, after some torture, you will definitely be able to experience what is called the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

Jiang Feng looked at these people, his eyes swept over, the cultivation of all the people in the Divine Cow Sect was unobstructed, one person in the Eight Heavens of the Barbarian Realm was a lean old man, his palms were covered with calluses, it seemed that he was a diligent and aspirational person, his strength was good, and his identity was definitely extraordinary, and the old man was left and right, and the few people who exited the Divine Bull Sect were uneven, and the majority of the Savage Realm Triple Heaven reached the height of ten people, five people in the Savage Realm Quadruple Heaven, and one person in the Savage Realm Sixfold Heaven.

If Jiang Feng expected it to be true, these people should be the entire essence of the Divine Cow Sect.

Watching Jiang Feng unscrupulously sweep through himself and the others, all the people in the Divine Ox Sect had a kind of creepy bones that had been swept by peerless murderous things, and they all shuddered, not daring to continue to look at Jiang Feng.

"Give you a chance, a few people who just exited a hundred slaps, I'll let you go, otherwise, die!"

Jiang Feng's indifferent words, full of unparalleled domineering and irrebellious tone, made these people who heard Jiang Feng's words feel suffocated.

"It's too arrogant, why don't you let this sacred cow escape this time, our Divine Cow Sect is all dispatched, such a big event has not happened for nearly a thousand years, there is a head to suppress the formation, the senior brother is the mainstay, many disciples follow, such a luxurious lineup, and dare to be so arrogant, it is really ......"

Many disciples, looking at this arrogant and boundless Jiang Feng, were all nitty-raising, looking at Jiang Feng fiercely, as if they wanted to kill him with their eyes.

Among them, the white-haired Divine Cow Sect Sect Leader Shen Madness said: "Ignorant junior, you are looking for death, do you think that you can compete with our Divine Cow Sect by relying on this fierce beast?

Since ancient times, the powerful sect has laid an incomparable glory, and the sect that bears this glory, even if it is in decline, is not something that ordinary people can bully at will.

The power of the strong, the glory of the top sect cannot be compromised, not to be underestimated, and not to be bullied.

The god looked at Jiang Feng coldly, the mad knife in his hand groaned slightly, and the domineering and incomparable sword path set off a gust of wind and tiger roar in this air, rolling up layers of killing winds, invincible in all directions.

"I'll give you a chance, make a move! Otherwise, when I make a move, you won't have any chance. ”

God frantically stroked the long knife in his hand, gently slashed the sharp blade, and said bluntly to himself, at the same time, his whole person seemed to be integrated with the long knife in his hand, the long knife in his hand is not like a mortal, but his own flesh and blood, that time brushed the scratches of the long knife, it was like caressing his own muscles, the vicissitudes of time, this is a sentient knife, a knife with extreme emotion, this is also an extremely terrifying knife realm, only those who are really born for the knife, and die for the knife can reach the realm, which can be seen that this is the depth of the master's understanding of the knife of the Divine Cow Sect, and the horror of the comprehension。

Jiang Feng saw such a violent sword intent, even though he hadn't made a move yet, but that invincible will had already suppressed him, and the suppression of this kind of spirit was invisible and impossible, but it had extremely terrifying power.

Under such suppression, Jiang Feng's face was still calm, without any expression, and he commented on it, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, if this life is in the eternal period, no, the broken ancient period, it is enough to achieve a hegemony, and the sword technique in one hand is powerful and powerful, and it is touched by everyone, but unfortunately, in this era of the end of the law, the aura of heaven and earth does not gather, and the powerful talent is just ant gray ash." ”

There is no so-called madness and argument, just such a faint description of an ordinary little thing, but it is like a needle piercing their hearts, making this old man, the sect master of the Divine Cow Sect, unable to breathe in pain.

Pierced in the heart, old iron.

I hate being born at the wrong time, hate being born at the wrong time, hate being born at the wrong time, hate not being able to see the grandeur of the wilderness, the domineering of eternity, the mystery of the broken ancients, hate that I can only be unknown now, but I am still alive. However, my heart is undefeated, it is endless, it is monstrous, no one can stop my steps, not even the sky! If the heavens stop me, I will punish the heavens!"

The violent aura drove this nearly hundred-year-old god madness into a state of madness, like a mad demon, not like the heroic spirit of life and death due to success or failure.

Even though such a character, in the world in any period in the past, is a small person who cannot be a small person, but his will is great, creating his own undefeated!

At this moment, Jiang Feng no longer had an indifferent look, but showed a rare dignified and respectful look, such an old man is worthy of his respect, worthy of his full strength, and pays tribute to his undefeated will and spirit.

"Heaven is unfair, all things are dogs, and all living beings are ants! ”

Jiang Feng looked at the old man, condensed a long sword, swordsman, murder weapon, swordsmanship, killing skills, in his previous life, he practiced a lot of techniques, but the most favorite is swordsmanship, only those who are worthy of shooting have the opportunity to learn his swordsmanship, and now he wants to show his favorite swordsmanship to bury the old man with his own hands, it is enough to see how much Jiang Feng is in mind at the moment.....

"If I die, I hope you can inherit my path, and see if the eternal majesty exists, what is at the end of the peak of the world, what is the limit of our pursuit of life, witness the end of my life, whether it exists, can achieve such immortality, that immortality? If you die, I will definitely bury you thickly, sleep with the sword, Liao Ji this life, this dripping battle. ”

At this moment, the madness is not like the madness just now, his eyes are full of the wisdom of the years, he feels the majestic sword path of the river wind, the monstrous swordsmanship killing intent, that is like the mountains and rivers and the sea are unstoppable, the power and breath of the landslide and tsunami are incomparable, even if, in the face of such power, he does not even have the qualifications to draw the sword, but there is a trace of desire, impulse, excitement in his heart, at this moment, he understands that the young man in front of him is a peerless swordsman, not like a swordsman in the world.

Therefore, he frowned, pondered all the things of the past, and then, let go of everything, realized it, laughed heartily, and the sword path in his chest burned violently, as if to burn the rest of his years on this knife, the avenue ahead, incomparably clear, within reach, but as if at the end of the world, far away.