readx;? However, it is not easy to put the yin and yang gold and silver snake in front of him, which is more than seventy meters long, into the storage ring, just when Zhao Jingfeng was just about to make a move, suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that where Zhao Jingfeng looked at him, several figures pushed through the jungle and walked out of it, and when Zhao Jingfeng looked at them, those figures also discovered Zhao Jingfeng's existence at the same time.

"Oops!" Zhao Jingfeng's face changed slightly, and he scolded secretly in his heart, next, I am afraid that there will be some incidents again.

There were more than 20 people who came, judging from the dress on their bodies, they were all a group of loose cultivators, when these casual cultivators found Zhao Jingfeng, the expressions on everyone's faces were stunned, for meeting someone here, obviously brought them some surprises, but then, their eyes were attracted by the yin and yang gold and silver snake behind Zhao Jingfeng that had been hovering around him.

Walking in front of the scattered cultivation was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, when the middle-aged man's eyes fell on the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, revealing a thoughtful look, and then he seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, a huge sense of joy and an expression of disbelief instantly covered his entire face, and his eyes, with a hot and unbelievable look, stared at the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake behind Zhao Jingfeng, and couldn't help but exclaim: " Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, this is actually Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake. ”

The middle-aged man's words stunned the group of scattered cultivators behind him, and they didn't seem to react to what kind of desolate demon the Yin-Yang Gold and Silver Snake was, but then, when the information about the Yin-Yang Gold and Silver Snake in the depths of their memories surfaced in their minds, their faces changed greatly, and their eyes were full of surprise and scorching complexity, and they all threw themselves at the Yin-Yang Gold and Silver Snake behind Zhao Jingfeng who was only the thickness of a wrist.

"Could this be the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake?"

"This is really a yin and yang gold and silver snake, exactly like the legend. ”

"I didn't expect to meet the Yin and Yang Gold and Silver Snake here, and we made a fortune. ”

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All kinds of exclamations came from the mouths of a group of loose cultivators, and the eyes that looked at the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake became extremely hot, and the greedy look was displayed on their faces, undisguised.

Zhao Jingfeng sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect such a change to happen at this critical time, this is definitely the last thing he wants to see, but unfortunately God is not as he wants.

Quickly put away the storage ring, and the silver-white Yan Xi Sword emerged from Zhao Jingfeng's hand, and then Zhao Jingfeng did not hesitate at all, and his body immediately turned into a white phantom, rushing towards the opposite group of scattered cultivators at an extremely fast speed.

The other party has already recognized the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, with the preciousness of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, there is no need to think about it at all, Zhao Jingfeng also knows very well in his heart that the other party will definitely snatch it by any means, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

Zhao Fengfeng's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he swept a distance of nearly thirty meters, came to the opposite side of the group of scattered cultivators, and stabbed out with the Yan Xi sword in his hand.

"Hmph, it's a good time!" The middle-aged man led by him was not weak, and he quickly recovered from the surprise of the Yin Yang Golden and Silver Snake, staring at Zhao Jingfeng who was rushing towards him with a cold gaze, and snorted coldly, and then a giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he raised his sword and slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng.

Just when Zhao Jingfeng was about to collide with the middle-aged man's natal soul treasure, Zhao Jingfeng's pace of progress suddenly changed, and he actually avoided the middle-aged man's slashed long sword, and went around the side of the middle-aged man behind him, attacking a group of loose cultivators who were standing behind the middle-aged man.

In the face of Zhao Jingfeng's lightning-like speed, only a few people in the group of scattered cultivators reflected, and their respective natal soul treasures appeared in their hands one after another, and then immediately slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng.

Zhao Jingfeng did not entangle with them, his body shook slightly, dodging the attacks of several of them, and quickly swept past them, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand flashed away from the necks of two of them.

When the silver light disappeared, I saw that the bodies of the two people suddenly stiffened, and as the look in their eyes disappeared quickly, their eyes gradually became sluggish, and on their throats, a small blood stain appeared in everyone's sight, and the next moment, bright red blood flowed out of the blood mark in the throat, and the bodies of the two people also slowly fell.

The speed swept over the bodies of the two without a single inch, Zhao Jingfeng rushed to the rear of this group of loose cultivators in the blink of an eye, those weak scattered cultivators became Zhao Jingfeng's primary target, although there were more than twenty people in this group of scattered cultivators, but their strength was not strong, they were generally in the stage of martial artists and martial artists, only the middle-aged man who was ahead and the other person had the strength of martial spirits.

Zhao Jingfeng stepped on the mysterious steps, his body was like a ghost, flashing quickly behind the scattered cultivation, with the continuous flickering of silver-white light, there were constantly scattered cultivators falling under Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi sword, these strengths were in the martial arts stage of the scattered cultivation, in the hands of Zhao Jingfeng, there was no power to fight back, in the face of this extremely fast attack, their brain nerves had no time to reflect, let alone resist.

In less than a breath, those who only had the strength of a martial artist in this group of scattered cultivators died under Zhao Jingfeng's sword one after another, and the remaining ones, the weakest of them had reached the martial artist stage, and they already had the ability to resist in the face of Zhao Jingfeng's attack.

After killing the weakest martial artist, Zhao Jingfeng's movements did not pause in the slightest, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand turned into a silver-white lightning bolt again, stabbing towards a loose cultivator with the strength of a martial artist next to him at an extremely fast speed.

In the face of this extremely fast piece, this loose cultivator's face suddenly stooled, it was too late to dodge, and in a hurry, he could only put the big sword in his hand in front of him.

However, the Yan Xi Sword in Zhao Jingfeng's hand was like a sensitive poisonous snake, and as the sword momentum changed, the Yan Xi Sword that was originally stabbing at the throat of the person who was scattered suddenly sank and stabbed towards his heart.

"Poof!" This time, this martial artist's strength had no time to reflect, and the silver-white Yan Xi sword had already pierced deeply into his left chest at an extremely fast speed, piercing his heart with a sword.

Just as Yan Xijian couldn't enter the heart of this loose cultivator, he was immediately pulled out by Zhao Jingfeng, and then continued to launch a fierce offensive towards the rest of the people.

Seeing that in such a short period of time, several brothers had died in his own camp, and the rest of the scattered cultivators were all filled with anger.

"Bastard, die!"

"Give my brother back!"

The remaining few scattered cultivators with the strength of a martial artist shouted one after another, raised the natal soul treasure in their hands and attacked Zhao Jingfeng in different directions, blocking all the escape routes of Zhao Jingfeng.

An imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Jingfeng's mouth, and then a layer of hazy sword light emanated from Yan Xi's sword, stabbing straight out towards the attacking Natal Soul Treasure at lightning speed.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ......

In just an instant, Zhao Jingfeng stabbed out several swords at an extremely fast speed, each sword accurately hit a natal soul treasure that slashed at him, when Yan Xijian collided with several natal soul treasures of the other party's scattered cultivation, the steely resonance produced was connected, as if there was only one sound, it was difficult to hear the subtle differences.

At the moment when Yan Xijian collided with those natal soul treasures, a powerful force was transmitted along Yan Xijian into the opponent's natal soul treasures.

Feeling this powerful force from the Natal Soul Treasure, the faces of several scattered cultivators who had reached the strength of martial artists changed, and then their bodies were uncontrollable, and their steps staggered back. None of them thought that the Yan Xi Sword in front of them, which was only two fingers thick, actually contained a power that was completely inconsistent with its size.

The fierce gaze in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, taking advantage of the good opportunity when these scattered cultivators had not yet controlled their bodies, his body came silently in front of a scattered cultivator like a ghost, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand stabbed towards the neck of this scattered cultivator with a layer of hazy sword qi in his hand.

In the face of this extremely fast sword, the Sanxiu who had not yet stabilized his body didn't have time to make any resistance at all, and finally in his frightened eyes, Yan Xijian had already pierced his throat deeply, directly piercing it, and the blood-stained sword tip broke through from the other end of Sanxiu's throat.

At this moment, a giant sword with a fierce wind struck from behind Zhao Jingfeng, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and with the slight twitching of his arm, the Yan Xi sword that pierced into Sanxiu's throat had been pulled out by him, and then he turned around suddenly, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand was wrapped in a layer of hazy sword lightning, and once again slashed into a silver-white lightning, stabbing towards his back at a very fast speed.

"Bell!"

The Yan Xi sword, which was only two fingers thick, and a three-inch-wide giant sword collided together in mid-air, and the two natal soul treasures that were completely inconsistent in volume actually fought to a close end.

However, no one noticed that when Yan Xijian and the giant sword collided together, Zhao Jingfeng held Yan Xijian's right arm and trembled imperceptibly.

Turning his eyes slightly, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes looked at the owner of the giant sword coldly, only to see that the owner of the giant sword was naturally the middle-aged man who walked at the front of the scattered cultivation team before, but at this moment, the middle-aged man's face had become extremely gloomy, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Jingfeng were full of strong murderous intent.

"Drink!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and then he let out a burst of shouts in his mouth, and his left hand formed a fist, and with a cold strong wind, he hit Zhao Jingfeng's face.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, in the face of the middle-aged man's powerful punch, he did not dodge or dodge, his left hand became a palm, and he was not afraid to meet the fist of the middle-aged man.

"Bump!"

The fists and palms collided, and the powerful strength contained in them burst out, making a dull sound, and where the palms of the two people met, there was a strong force that erupted out of the bushes, expanding in all directions, under this invisible energy, the weeds and trees around began to shake, and some of the weeds that were closer to the two were bent down and fell to the ground.

And Zhao was frightened, and the middle-aged man was also shocked by the strong backlash caused by the collision of fists and palms, and each stepped back some distance, and finally shook each other at a distance of ten meters.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent staring at Zhao Jingfeng who was ten meters away, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, the action is really fast! ”

At this time, the rest of the surviving martial artists also gathered behind the middle-aged man, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Zhao Jingfeng.

Zhao Jingfeng stared coldly at the group of loose cultivators opposite, and did not speak. Now that the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake has been discovered by them, Zhao Jingfeng also has to make a killing behavior, Zhao Jingfeng, who has the experience of Lingyuan Star in his previous life, is not one of those fledgling boys, he knows very well in his heart that once the matter of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake is rumored, it will definitely bring endless trouble to himself, after all, the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake is too precious, and some of the precious Soul Treasure Star big families do not hesitate to make a big move in order to get it, once they are hunted down, it will definitely be much more miserable than facing the pursuit of the Cold Moon Sect, such a situation, Zhao Jingfeng definitely does not want to see it, so, take advantage of the opportunity now, Zhao Jingfeng must kill everyone present and completely put an end to the spread of the information of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake.

There are still eleven people left in the group of scattered cultivators on the opposite side, in addition to the middle-aged man in the lead who has the strength of martial spirits, there is also a young man about thirty years old who is hiding in the crowd and also has the strength of martial spirits, in this team, only these two people can bring Zhao Jingfeng a threat at present.

Seeing that Zhao Jingfeng didn't speak, the middle-aged man didn't bother to speak, and ordered loudly: "Brothers, everyone go together, killing him will not only avenge our dead brother, but also the Yin-Yang Gold and Silver Snake is also ours, once we get the Yin-Yang Gold and Silver Snake, then from now on, we no longer have to risk our lives to hunt the Desolate Demon Mountain Range in order to make a little money." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng first, and behind him, those scattered cultivators with the strength of the Martial King also rushed forward.

Zhao Jingfeng was silent, but the battle intent in his heart became high unconsciously, and then he took the Yan Xi sword, and rushed towards the group of scattered cultivators at a very fast speed with his mysterious steps.

"Drink!" Looking at Zhao Jingfeng who was rushing towards him, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and then he raised his giant sword and slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

Zhao Jingfeng showed a sneer on his face, and did not make contact with the middle-aged man, and then his pace changed slightly, and his body bypassed the middle-aged man's giant sword, and rushed towards the group of scattered cultivators behind him who were much weaker.