Suddenly, the sound of whistling wind breaking through the air came from the night sky in the distance, from far to near, a total of six or seven figures swept out from two directions, standing on the roof and looking down at several people below. And they didn't seem to be all the way, and they looked at each other a few times, and there was a hint of vigilance in each other's eyes.

And Feng Ren smiled helplessly when he saw these people, closed his eyes and shouted in a louder voice: "Those three in the north, how long are you going to continue to hide? If you really want to reap the benefits, please practice your introverted aura hiding methods first." ”

A burst of unbridled laughter came from the north, and four more figures suddenly appeared, all of them in gold-trimmed and red-edged black robes, which looked very strange in the night.

"I didn't expect that the first person to discover us would be the weakest person like you. It seems that you kid is not simple. In this way, take the initiative to give me this robe on your body, and I can consider letting you join my Haolong Sect. As for the woman, since you like it, keep it for yourself, I don't have any habits in this area. The leader of the three smiled proudly.

However, Feng Ren's attention did not stay on this person's words at all, but completely focused his attention on the two people dressed as subordinates behind the man, who were no strangers to him.

Yu Zheng Zong, Qian Gang, Qian Jie.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold gloom appeared in it, and the thin sword in Feng Ren's hand pointed into the distance and shouted: "How can you two change to someone else's door, is it possible that as soon as Qian Qian dies, you will completely become a lost dog?"

He already knew in his heart that the person in front of him and the Haolong Sect in his mouth must be one of the subordinates of the Annihilation Pavilion, and it was really ghostly.

The impulsive Qian Jie was the first to shout: "Who are you to know about my eldest brother?"

With this drink, Feng Ren suddenly realized that he was a little impulsive just now, and if he moved that account out again at this time, I am afraid that it would be more difficult for him to save people and get out. But now, there is no other way but to sneer: "Does it matter who I am? How many people can leave alive here tonight?"

"I don't know if anyone else will leave alive, but if you don't make it clear, you will definitely not leave!"

Before the words fell, Qian Jie had already made a move, and the turbulent fist wind swept down.

Feng Ren couldn't ask for this, there was no better way than to kill people at this time, and the other party sent it to the door himself. He was not afraid of facing Zhou Bing, who was a realm-level five-fold before, how could he put the world-level fourfold Qian Jie in his eyes. What's more, at the beginning, he dared to compete with the three Qian brothers when his strength was only at the realm level, and this time there was no pressure.

The sword rises, a little starlight fills the deep cold breath, and the whole thin blade of the stardust tears buzzes, but there is a little bit of mourning in the fierceness. In the blink of an eye, the sword light skyrocketed and turned into several meteors passing through the night sky, and the poignant magnificence and destruction in the cold forest coexisted.

Stardust is the main speed, and it will disappear in an instant.

Dancing the sword of the galaxy, the twenty-eight stars are in the mortal dust!

The sword intent in the seemingly chaotic Dao streamer was vertical and horizontal, and in an instant, it had all penetrated Qian Jie's body, and at the moment when the starlight fell, Feng Ren stood behind the opponent with his sword, and a pale cold light flashed from the thin blade.

Qian Jie still maintained his punching posture, but the brilliance in his eyes faded and he lost his life. In the blink of an eye, his entire body fell vertically, and the moment it hit the floor, a total of more than twenty slender pillars of blood burst out like fountains from his arms, shoulders, back, thighs and other positions, and the scarlet splashes everywhere.

The twenty-eight stars were in the mortal dust, and naturally there were twenty-eight swords, leaving twenty-eight sword marks on Qian Jie's body.

The fast sword, which is particular about nature, is a fast word, and in the face of an opponent who has lost his sense of proportion due to anger, one move is enough to kill.

"Weak, too weak. The wind tenacity flicked the sword and roared, its sound was faint, the deep cold echoed, and everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Qian Gang saw that the third brother who had just spoken in his ears died so quickly, his face was full of disbelief, and then his expression was completely filled with anger, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", the long sword in his hand was also unsheathed, and a cyan sword stabbed in the air.

"Your mind is filled with anger and fear, and your sword hand is full of hesitation and confusion, and I have no chance of winning against this state. Feng Ren sighed secretly in his heart, and the rainbow sword was swung again, still a little starlight.

I saw Xingchen tears swing out an arc of silver rainbow to cut off the cyan sword ray, and before Qian Gang could react, the fierce sword wind was already roaring, and the sword intent pouring down was like a wave.

At the moment when the cold light flickered horizontally, Feng Ren took advantage of the situation and flew the sword in Qian Gang's hand into the air, and then slashed back and slashed his throat unimpeded, and there was not a trace of blood stained on the bright silver blade.

Qian Gang, who had lost his strength to support, fell to the side of Qian Jie's corpse, and used his last bit of strength to spit out a few words inarticulately: "It's so fast...... Good sword ......"

Stretching out his hand to brush the slender sword blade that filled the cold breath, Feng Ren was expressionless, and he didn't have the slightest joy of successful revenge in his heart, but said softly to himself: Sister Yin, that hatred ends here.

"Who's next?" Feng Ren said in a deep voice, tilting his head and closing his eyes.

The night breeze rose, and it was a little cool, but it couldn't be compared with the deep cold sword intent that had just appeared.

At this moment, the person who wanted to take advantage of the fire to grab a handful of money was a little faintly afraid. Among them, there are a few who boast that they can kill the Qian brothers relatively easily, but they roughly estimate in their hearts, and they all find that what they can do no matter what, is not as casual and smooth as Feng Ren.

In the final analysis, their goal this time is just to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit, and it is not something that must be gained, let alone break their lives here, even if it is not worth suffering some permanent trauma.

Soon, the two groups of people who appeared later took a step back, and the meaning was very obvious. And Zhou Bing was even more powerless to fight, and after losing his subordinates, he had some difficulty dealing with a Liu Jun, so he had to quit.

Feng Ren smiled and nodded, turning his head to look at the person from the Haolong Sect who had witnessed Qian Jie and Qian Gang fighting to the death from beginning to end, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

This opponent is not easy to deal with, so cold-blooded that he doesn't say a word when he sees his subordinates die, just this infiltrating mentality makes people feel faintly chilled.

The man felt Feng Ren's gaze focused on him, and said with a faint smile: "You are very good, so that you have the value of subduing." Compared to those two useless guys, you are undoubtedly too strong, even if you lose a few of those people, as long as you can exchange for your surrender, I have no opinion. ”

"I didn't want to kill, but unfortunately the sword was ruthless, so I had to do it as a last resort. And you, for the men who have entrusted your life to you, still regard it as a mustard, let alone others. I can leave the people here alone and others, but you can't. The sword in Feng Ren's hand sparked slightly, and it seemed that Stardust Tears also felt the momentum that had to be combated.

The man smiled disdainfully: "Although you are a realm-level four-fold cultivator, your actual combat power is definitely not inferior to that of a fifth-level person. But if you want to win me, it's too far away. I, the Sect Master of the Haolong Sect, Bai Su, am a realm-level sevenfold!"

The astonishing aura suddenly erupted and swept away, and the violent power turned into gusts of wind, making several people around them a little unable to stand firmly, but Feng Ren relied on the power of the robe that covered the sky and the sun to move, still bombarding his body with those violent winds.

Stardust tears rose and a rainbow sword slashed the strong wind, Feng Ren also felt a little remorseful in his heart, he didn't expect that he really encountered the limit in Brother Wudao's mouth. If it was in the past, he would have turned around decisively and ran, relying on his own speed, even if Bai Su wanted to keep up, it would probably be a little difficult. However, Shen Yuehan was behind him now, and it was impossible for him to leave alone.

Bai Su looked at the bright streamer on the stardust tear blade, and then glanced at the dark robe that covered the sky and the sun, and finally focused his gaze on Feng Ren's face: "Your strength is full of potential, plus you can control these spirit blades and spirit treasures, his achievements are destined to be extraordinary, and it is a pity to die here." I ask you again, are you willing to surrender?"

Feng Ren showed a hint of hesitation, and slowly replied, "Give me some time, okay?"

Bai Su naturally knew that as long as the other party hesitated, there would be a chance, and this kind of thing was definitely not as effective as simmering slowly, so he replied decisively: "Give you half an hour, think about it, don't try to play tricks." ”

Hearing this, Feng Ren turned around and walked slowly towards Liu Jun, but he didn't stop, he passed directly past him, and the target was obviously Shen Yuehan, who was still supported by the two people in the Liuyun Palace.

When the two passed by, Liu Jun suddenly spoke: "If she is really your friend, if you can survive tonight, I will return her to you directly." If she falls here, I will take good care of her for you. ”

"Thank you. It's just that you want me to die, but it's not that easy. ”

Feng Ren responded at the same time, he had already walked in front of Shen Yuehan, looked at the little face that was still sickly pale and said softly, "Shen Yuehan, do you remember me?"

Soon, a hint of surprise gradually appeared on the woman's face, and a trace of brilliance surged out of her empty eyes, and the bloodless cherry lips opened slightly: "What a familiar voice...... I've been feeling that way since I started...... You are, you should be ......"

Seeing Shen Yuehan's trembling hand caressing the surface of the robe covering the sky, Feng Ren pressed the cold little hand, and at the same time took off the mask on his face, and his original appearance that had not been revealed for a long time finally reappeared.

"It's really you, you're finally here, but I've been waiting a little longer......"

Shen Yuehan smiled sadly, and struggled to push away the two people who were supporting her, but her legs were so weak that she was weak, and the whole person leaned directly on Feng Ren's chest, clinging to him.

"The same warmth, the same breath. Yes, it's really you, it's not a dream. Shen Yuehan leaned on Feng Ren and whispered, his hands around his waist, his closed eyes and eyelashes trembled, and two tears slid across his face and stained the surface of the robe.

Feng Ren subconsciously reached out to hug Shen Yuehan's body, and the other party's emaciation was a little beyond his imagination. Recalling the strong temperament of the cold and glamorous woman a few months ago, and then looking at her now, she is helpless like a bird, and my heart can't help but tremble. The pain that Shen Yuehan has suffered during these times is unimaginable.

Seeing that the two of them looked like this, Liu Jun also had his own answer in his heart, and secretly sighed that the beauty he got this time was probably gone. But thinking about Bai Su, who is still eyeing from the sidelines, it seems that he still has a chance, and it is not small.

Feng Ren helped Shen Yuehan and slowly walked to the corner to let her sit down, then turned his head and whispered to the shadows: "Poppy, once the fight starts later, you take her to leave as fast as possible." Go to the west, if I don't feel wrong, the clouds and blue sky are lurking there. ”

Although Yun Qingkong is also not very trustworthy, Feng Ren knows that only that person can help at this moment, not to mention that there is also Yun Ruoshui coordinating in the middle.

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