The wind in the forest blew the face of the silver-armored man pale. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He understood the meaning of Tang Feng's words, the sword intent that defeated him just now was not created by the ancients, but realized by Tang Feng himself.

"You've only been cultivating swords for a long time, less than a year, how can this be?"

The silver-armored man lost his eyes and suffered a huge blow, after all, the realization of new sword intent has always been an important consideration in judging future achievements.

"What is impossible in this world?"

Tang Feng looked at the silver-armored man coldly, and a sharp cold flashed in the corner of his eyes: "Sword cultivator, it is normal to comprehend a new sword intent, but you can't comprehend it, just because of ......"

"You can't be called a sword cultivator at all, or rather, you don't deserve to use a sword at all!"

Tang Feng's eyes were as light as cold electricity, and the words were sonorous and powerful, and he directly shocked the silver-armored man so much that he couldn't even hold his sword.

"Enough, Tang Feng, my subordinates, it's not ...... turn yet"

Xue Wenjin sank his face and opened his mouth to scold, but before he finished speaking, he was forced back by Tang Feng.

"Xue Wenjin, when I speak, it's your turn to interject?"

Tang Feng's eyes were indifferent, and he said expressionlessly: "You used to be in the desolate wilderness, I respect you for your military achievements in the desolate wilderness, even if I know that you are targeting me everywhere, I am willing to call you Fifth Brother Xue." ”

After a slight pause, Tang Feng's voice turned cold: "However, now that you have betrayed the desolate wilderness, then ...... You're just a dog in my eyes. And I, on the other hand, don't like to have dogs barking next to me when I talk. ”

"You ......"

Xue Wenjin's face changed, and then he didn't laugh angrily: "Tang Feng, you are really not afraid of death, there are thousands of troops behind me, do you think that with your cultivation, you can defeat thousands of troops with one person?"

One man against a thousand armies?

Tang Feng hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at Xue Wenjin as if he were a joke.

In the world of "Tomb of the Gods", he did not fail to break a thousand horses with one sword, although the army behind Xue Wenjin was a few points more powerful than the lone wolf iron cavalry of the Jin Kingdom, but he didn't need to really kill the army of a thousand people.

Or rather, he didn't want to kill one of these thousand-strong army at all.

What he wanted, from beginning to end, was only Xue Wenjin.

"I want to kill you, even if the number of this army is increased tenfold, it will not help. ”

Tang Feng's index finger lightly flicked the hilt of the sword of the crosser, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Moreover, the moment the words landed, he had already stepped out of the Divine Void Step, leaving eighteen afterimages of disillusionment, and his true body directly took Xue Wenjin.

"I know you're good, but ......"

Xue Wenjin had no fear, smiled coldly, and slapped his palm three times.

Airplanes.

The sound of a sonic boom sounded, and a black shadow suddenly bounced up from the ground full of rotten mud, like a vicious poisonous snake, biting Tang Feng at an extremely tricky angle.

Seven products of the source realm!

"Even if your combat power is unparalleled, it will never be possible to cross the heavenly moat between the Domain Soul and the Source Two Realms!"

Xue Wenjin glanced at Tang Feng's disillusioned figure with pity, his face full of disdain.

However, the ending is clearly not what he imagined.

Before he could see what was happening, he saw his seventh-rank protector of the Source Realm fall straight from the sky, and then couldn't move again.

"I said, I'm going to let you die on the third watch, and no one can keep you until the fifth watch. ”

Tang Feng's face was expressionless, his current cultivation was still a foot away from the first grade of the Soul Realm, but his divine sense power was enough to rival the sixth-grade master of the Source Realm.

Just now, the master of the seventh rank of the Source Realm rushed to kill, and he did not hesitate, and directly used his divine sense to wield his sword intent and kill him.

"You ......"

The biggest dependence died, Xue Wenjin could no longer remain calm, and just wanted to shout for help, but his throat was locked by Tang Feng's right palm.

"I originally thought that when I finished the crown ceremony, I would go to the capital and take a walk in Shuntian, and then slowly solve the big eunuch you and Sun Pinglu, but unfortunately, you hit my muzzle now. ”

Tang Feng casually lifted Xue Wenjin off the ground, and his two gazes were sharper than the Heavenly Sword.

"It's just that, since you are a pawn of my desolation, you still have the meaning of existence now, so you don't have to die. ”

Hearing this, Xue Wenjin, whose face was like ashes, once again ignited a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

However, this glimmer of brilliance did not last for a second before it quickly went into decay.

Click.

Xue Wenjin's throat was very crisp, but with the environment of Yindu Mountain, it was somewhat eerie and terrifying.

"You may have misunderstood what I meant, I said that you don't have to die, but your physical body can be kept intact for a while. ”

Tang Feng indifferently glanced at Xue Wenjin's corpse at his feet, opened the Tianyu Holy Realm, and released the ghost king brought out from the world of "Tomb of the Gods".

"See the Lord. ”

The Ghost King has not forgotten the horror of Tang Feng's holding the Soul Suppression Rumor, so he has always been very respectful to Tang Feng.

"You were parasitic in Zhuang Xiya's body before, can you use him as a container now?"

Tang Feng's face was flat, and he pointed to Xue Wenjin's corpse.

The Ghost King nodded and said, "If you return to the Lord, it's no problem." ”

Tang Feng snorted and motioned for the Ghost King to enter Xue Wenjin's body, but as for the process, he didn't look at it again.

"Yindu Mountain, there are still many undead like this, the purpose of my coming here is to subdue a lot of undead, if you don't want to be like Xue Wenjin, it's best to keep your mouth shut. ”

Tang Feng glanced at the army of a thousand people, his words were indifferent, and he had the taste of a cold-blooded demon.

"If someone really has a bigger mouth, I can understand it, but it's just the end......"

Tang Feng sneered, and used his ability to control ten thousand soldiers to control the long sword at the feet of the silver-armored man, and immediately cut off the silver-armored man's head.

"In the end, it's the same as him. ”

Seeing this, these thousand soldiers didn't dare to have any other thoughts, and knelt down in front of Tang Feng one after another.

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth hooked a cold arc, these people were not elite troops in the first place, and their loyalty to the Yunqin Empire was not necessarily very high, and it was normal for them to be frightened by him like this at this moment, and they would defect on the verge of battle.

Of course, he wouldn't think that this completely controlled the thousand soldiers, after all, the human heart has always been the most complicated.

At this moment, the Ghost King also completely fused into Xue Wenjin's body.

"Xue Wenjin" stood up, moved his joints, and laughed twice, seemingly satisfied with this body.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Xue Wenjin" respectfully saluted Tang Feng.

Tang Feng nodded, his cold gaze fell on the thousand soldiers again, if his words just now were just intimidation, then the scene like this is really terrifying.

Da-da-da-da.

It seems that in order to match such a strange scene, in the darkness deep in the forest, there is also a sound of armor rubbing at this moment.

"Yin soldiers borrowed the way?"

Tang Feng followed the prestige, and his pupils shrank suddenly.