A dragon roar seemed to come from Jiuxiao, a silver and white iron sword suddenly fell from the sky, the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, the hilt of the sword was still shaking slightly, the name of this sword was "Fengyue". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A person fell from the sky lightly, his toes on the hilt of the sword, the golden rooster was independent, as steady as Mount Tai, he looked at the city gate of the magnificent Demon Dynasty in the distance, the city gate was a hideous demon open blood basin mouth, it seemed that at any time to choose people to eat.

The black shadows on the city tower lined up, it was countless demons guarding the city, and countless subtle lights on the city tower flickered, which was the demon's murderous weapon reflecting. Of course, the demon soldiers guarding the Demon City are all elites.

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the city gate in the distance, that was his breakthrough, he suddenly leaned down and rushed forward like an arrow, Fengyue who was inserted in the ground jumped off the ground, and the arrow seemed to be rushing towards the master, Zhang Qingfeng grasped the hilt of the sword, and a person and a sword galloped towards the gate of the Demon City.

The guards of the city finally set their eyes on the man's sword, but they felt that the man came so quickly, and the dust on the ground was like a long dragon rolling sand and dust.

The captain of the city guard saw that the man under the city was coming so quickly, but after all, he was alone, and he shouted: "Who is coming?

Qingfeng replied to him with a sword qi, the sword qi flashed, and actually cut off the head of the captain of the city guard on the tower of more than 30 zhang outside the city, "bang", the head of the captain of the city guard fell first, and then his body fell, looking at the captain's face full of disbelief and frightened expression, all the soldiers defending the city suddenly felt creepy.

The deputy captain of the city guard was the first to come back to his senses, and he shouted in panic: "Release the arrow, release the arrow quickly, and block this person." ”

The guards woke up from a dream, and hurriedly bent their bows and arrows, and for a moment the arrows rained down.

Zhang Qingfeng's sword light danced into a light mask, this light mask was like a copper wall and an iron wall, how could the rain of arrows on the city hurt him a point.

His sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the large and thick iron suspension bridge more than a dozen zhang away was flattened and cut into four pieces. He slashed down with another sword, the sword qi was like a thunderous beast, unstoppable, with a loud "boom", the city gate was smashed by the sword qi, and the guards hiding behind the city gate were also shocked by the sword qi, killing and injuring countless people.

The demons in the city screamed in amazement, they were also crazy, but where had they ever seen such a crazy swordsman, they had never thought of it.

Zhang Qingfeng jumped to the other side of the moat with a slight jump, and after a little sluggishness, the guarding demon soldiers boulders, rolling logs, hot soup, rockets, and swords, guns, swords, and halberds in their hands all hurriedly threw themselves at the swordsmen who had come to the city quickly, and the demons were shocked and frightened, although there was only one person coming, but they were so hurried, it was really better than the siege of thousands of troops.

Zhang Qingfeng was close to the city gate, he didn't fly into the city, suddenly a fierce sword aura rose into the sky, a ghost crying wolf howl, dozens of city defenders and city wall fragments fell into the city, Qingfeng took advantage of this gap to fly into the city, the city had already shouted to usher in a large group of demon soldiers to gather at the city gate.

Zhang Qingfeng stood under the city gate, raised his sword eyebrows, and shouted: "It's just in time!"

After saying that, the Fengyue Iron Sword in his hand stood up, and the person suddenly rushed into the demon soldiers who came forward, and for a while he only heard the sound of wailing, crying father and mother, and the hundreds of demon soldiers were all annihilated by him at once.

The guards who hurried down from the castle tower to help looked at the madman in front of them, and they suddenly froze, and they didn't dare to move.

They also kill, but they kill others. When one day they find out that they too might be killed by someone else, they are terrified.

The group of demon soldiers in front of Zhang Qingfeng suddenly turned into a large pile of corpses, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the hundred or so guards who came down from the city tower, only to hear a few sounds of "bang bang bang", everyone was stunned, more than a dozen guards and demon soldiers suddenly fell to the ground, Qingfeng stared, I don't know if he stunned a dozen demon soldiers or scared them to death?

The hundreds of city tower guards suddenly did not obey the call, they were very scared, where is this person in front of them is still a person, he is even more terrible than the devil, they want to desperately run for their lives, but they suddenly found that their legs and feet can't move, just keep shaking, the breeze suddenly jumped over, punched and kicked, and actually knocked the hundred panicked city tower guards unconscious.

At this time, another team of demon soldiers came, they looked at the corpses everywhere, and thought that there were thousands of troops and horses, but they didn't think that there was only one person with a sword standing on the corpses of the demons, and he was quite handsome.

The blue-faced and fanged captain looked at Zhang Qingfeng's bloody sword blade, and was suspicious: "He killed so many demon soldiers?

The captain was timid and thought, "I'll go and scare him first, and then retreat as soon as there is an ambush." ”

He coughed dryly, plucked up his courage, and walked up with his mace and shouted angrily, "Hey, why are you alone......"

Zhang Qingfeng interrupted him and said coldly: "It's just me, what can you do to me?"

The captain shouted, "What a big breath, eat me first." He was afraid that there were ambushes here, and he didn't really want to raise his mace to fight Qingfeng, but he just wanted to shake the mace to scare the person in front of him.

It turned out that Zhang Qingfeng cut his ugly face with only one sword, and the captain wiped his hands full of blood on his face, staring at it, and suddenly his eyes turned black, and he fainted with fright for his own blood.

The dozens of demon soldiers looked at each other, none of them could see when the man made his move, they only saw a flash of cold light, and then their captain hung the color.

Looking at the swordsman in front of them, who was as calm as water, they suddenly felt a chill: this man was simply colder and sharper than the sword in his hand.

The Fengyue Sword Blade in Zhang Qingfeng's hand suddenly turned, and it was a terrifying cold light, and then the body of a demon soldier standing in front of him was actually broken into two, and the body of the demon soldier was broken into two and had not yet broken his breath, and he finally lost his voice after crying for a while. The atmosphere of terror quickly permeated the hearts of every demon soldier, they were terrified, disgusted, and now they just wanted to escape, to flee far away, away from this person who was even more terrible than demons.

When Zhang Qingfeng walked slowly past them, they didn't even dare to breathe when their eyelids moved. After a long time, they dared to look back to see if the swordsman had left, and when they looked left and right and finally failed to see the shadow of the terrifying swordsman, they were in a surging mood, like an amnesty. Then one by one they suddenly threw away their halberds, and one by one they bent down in disgust and vomited so much that they almost vomited all their bile, and they swore that they hated war and killing now.

Zhang Qingfeng continued to move forward, at this time there was a low roar suddenly from the corner of the wall, only to see from the corner of the wall slowly out of the thirty fierce beasts, the shape of the fierce beast is like a tiger, but it is half a body larger than the ordinary tiger, the forehead of the tiger head "Wang" has a sharp horn on the word, and the tiger teeth and claws are like dagger scimitars. On the back of each tiger was a demon soldier, with pitch-black armor and a snow-bright machete.

The longitudinal tiger who led the team walked to the front and shouted: "Could it be that the one who broke into the Demon Demon Dynasty alone is you?" After speaking, the fierce tiger beast under his crotch roared wildly towards the breeze, shaking the heavens and the earth, like a thunderbolt in a sunny day.

Zhang Qing tilted his head and said, "It's grandpa, what's wrong?"

The leader was furious: "The kid is unreasonable. He shouted to the demons behind him, "Tigers, kill the boy." ”

For a while, the tiger shadow scurried, and more than thirty fierce beasts surrounded the breeze in the center, and all the tigers roared in unison, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color.

More than thirty fierce beasts suddenly rushed towards Qingfeng, and more than thirty demon soldiers also beckoned to Qingfeng with big swords in their hands.

The demons thought that under such a combined attack, the lone swordsman in front of them would die without a place to be buried. Who knew that the swordsman's figure suddenly flashed, it was really like a ghost, and the demons were all taken aback. The fierce beast opened its teeth and claws, but could not catch half of the swordsman's clothes, and the more than thirty Xueliang machetes cut down according to the swordsman's figure, and the swordsman was so fast, no one could hurt him half a point.

Looking at the swordsman who was scurrying like lightning, more than thirty tigers stared helplessly, and more than thirty fierce beasts jumped around, but they never had the agility of the swordsman, and the fierce beasts were even more anxious and roared.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingfeng's figure flashed, and he jumped to the back of the giant tiger that rushed towards him like lightning, sitting behind the demon soldier behind the tiger, the demon soldier was horrified, turned the knife head and stabbed back, who knew that Zhang Qingfeng stretched out his arm, grabbed the wrist of the demon soldier, and crushed the wrist bone of the demon soldier, of course, he couldn't hold the big knife in his hand anymore, the demon soldier screamed in pain, and his body suddenly volleyed, only to see Zhang Qingfeng grab his waist with one hand and throw it out, and the demon soldier fell straight and fell out three or four feet.

Zhang Qingfeng didn't kill him, who knew that the fierce beast was fierce, and at this time it seemed that he couldn't control it, although the demon soldier on the back of the tiger desperately wanted to control his mount to avoid it being injured by mistake, but unfortunately there were still two or three fierce beasts from the demon soldier on the ground and trampled down, the demon soldier suddenly rolled up in pain, and a tiger's hind feet suddenly stepped on his head, and in a frightened and desperate roar, the demon soldier died on the spot.

The demon soldiers on the back of the tiger looked at the terrible corpse of the demon soldier on the ground, and they were furious, scolding and roaring, and they all slashed at Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng sighed, the fierce beast under his crotch saw that this stranger was dangling behind his back with a cold and shining sword, he was really in danger of being slaughtered, and he was only shocked that the fierce beast was spinning around, rushing or lying, but the person behind him was like a maggot with bones, and he couldn't throw it off.

In the midst of the chaotic rotation and rampage of this mount, Zhang Qingfeng raised his sword and fell, killing demons like cutting melons, and in the desperate sound of ghosts crying wolves, more than 30 demon soldiers were all splashed with blood on the spot.

Zhang Qingfeng on the back of the tiger was thinking about how to deal with the more than 30 fierce beasts, and suddenly realized that there was a foreign object flying quickly behind him, he jumped away from the tiger's back without looking back, jumped behind the other fierce beast, and the thing flying behind it fell on the top of the head of the fierce beast that Zhang Qingfeng had just ridden, Zhang Qingfeng looked back at the flying thing, and he was deeply cultivated and determined, and when he saw that thing, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.