When secretly calling themselves unlucky in the secret realm of Luo Tiandi, some people were also depressed and felt that they were very unlucky.

Su Feng was one of these depressed people, looking at the group of monks surrounding him, he asked very unpleasantly, "What do you want to do?"

In fact, Su Feng himself knew what these people wanted to do, because with Luo Tian killing Kuiba Han in the Eastern Spirit Domain, he was close to the three brothers of the He family, as well as some people such as Mo Li, who had nothing to do with Luo Tian.

Some gossip people dug out all the catalogs that were friendly with Luo Tian from the various horns and pimples, and then began to round up wantonly under the reward order of the Kuiba family, Mo Li, as a noble lady of the Mo family, has the backing of the Mo family who can argue with the Kuiba family, naturally there are few people who dare not open their eyes to really go to the Mo family to ask for people, even if there are people who are not afraid of death, they often become corpses and are thrown out.

So the unlucky ruthless and unprovoked Su Feng and the three He brothers became the target of pursuit, these bounty hunters who came for the bounty hunting order for the bounty, but they did everything they could, in order to catch Su Feng and even find out Su Feng's clansmen.

Of course, these clansmen don't necessarily have anything to do with Su Feng, after all, Su Feng was abandoned by the clansmen when he was very young, and Su Feng didn't care about the life or death of these people, but Su Feng had to care about the life or death of the old patriarch.

Because the reason why he survived was because the old patriarch quietly let him go.

Due to some taboos, several elders in the clan tried their best to encourage Su Feng to be killed directly, but only this old patriarch was willing to speak for him that he was allowed to live this life.

"Su Feng is the broom star, look at what he has brought to the clan now?scourge!Extermination!" In the ancestral hall of Fengjia Village, a crane-haired old man slammed the stone slab on the ground with a cane, thumping.

Before the old man's words fell, a snarky duck tone also sounded: "That's it, the old patriarch, you shouldn't have been soft-hearted at the beginning, Su Feng, a rebel, killed his father before he was born, and even killed his mother after he was born, and even her sister was not let go by him, and he went to the back mountain once and was eaten by a rare demon beast, you can't favor him this time, and drown in the cold pool according to the clan rules!"

A curse came out of the ancestral hall, Su Feng didn't move at all when he listened, but looked at the few monks in front of him silently.

"Hehe, I'll just say that this method works, Su Feng, you help the Kuiba family rebel against Luo Tian, and if you don't want to involve the clansmen, you will obediently follow us!" Li Kexiu looked at Su Feng proudly and shouted.

Behind him, a group of monks have magic swords in their hands, and they will pinch them in their hands, as long as Su Feng has any abnormal movement, the next moment will be a bombardment of spells in the sky, which will not only kill Su Feng but also flood the ancestral hall behind Su Feng in an instant, and inside the ancestral hall is the clan elders of Fengjia Village who are deliberating.

It is not a pity that the elders of those deliberations died, Su Feng cared about the comfort of the old patriarch, the old patriarch had a lifetime for the clansmen, Su Feng had the opportunity to quietly take him away, but because of the other party's bitter begging, he would stand up and block their move to arrest the clansmen of Fengjia Village when these people who were not good at writing appeared.

It's a pity that Su Feng's actions made the villagers of Fengjia Village even more aware of Su Feng's ominousness.

Although the old patriarch has the heart to defend, but because they are all villagers and have blood ties, it is really hard to say anything, so he can only vaguely look at Su Feng outside the ancestral hall, hoping that he can block the huge cold wind that is coming outside, he has been worried about Cun Zài all his life, and he really doesn't want Cun Zài to be destroyed in his hands, so he will be cheeky and beg Su Feng to help him keep the village.

"Alas, this child has been suffering since he was born, and he is ashamed of himself!" The old patriarch did not care about the various agitations around him, and the old Yan was full of guilt and remorse, and he should not have driven the child away from the village in the first place, but should have taken care of and raised him like his own grandson.

Su Feng outside the door didn't know the remorse in the old patriarch's heart, he only hoped to quickly send out these people, and then he could leave in style without owing each other, and find a quiet place to cultivate quietly when the time came.

Su Feng was thinking about how to catch up with Luo Tian at this time, Luo Tian had now sunk into the Gathering Spirit Immortal Cultivation, and he was only in the Transformation Divine Realm now, although his cultivation had advanced into the Divine Transformation Limit Period, he was still far away from the Gathering Spirit Realm and needed to catch up, not to mention that Luo Tian had already gathered the Spirit Gathering Peak.

Su Feng has always been very confused, how did Luo Tian practice?

At the beginning, the two of them were slightly higher than each other's cultivation in the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain, but since the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain, in just over a year, the other party actually made him feel like he was far away in the sky, and he couldn't usually look up at it.

"Just because you guys are like arresting me?" Su Feng stopped remembering and looked coldly at the monk in front of him.

When these monks listened to Su Feng's words, they immediately caused a commotion, and everyone's anger was ignited.

The news that Luo Tianxiu had gathered spirits had already spread, so these people didn't go to Luo Tian's trouble, but now they were obviously looked down upon by Su Feng, which stabbed these people for a long time.

Although they were afraid of Luo Tian, they were not afraid of Su Feng.

Because they have never fought with Su Feng, they don't know how powerful Su Feng is, and because there are many of them, and the breath transmitted by Su Feng is only the Transformation God Realm, these people who came here are all Transformation God Realm, so many people besiege Su Feng, no one believes that Su Feng is still alive.

"Boy, you're digging your own grave!" someone roared.

There were also people who looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at Su Feng with a strange look like looking at a dead person.

"It seems that you don't seem to have much self-knowledge, and you can't wait to die one by one!" Su Feng didn't bother to talk too much nonsense with these people, took out an iron sword, and then raised it.

Seeing the piece in Su Feng's hand in the crowd, everyone quieted down.

The silence lasted for a few breaths, and everyone's eyes began to narrow, the corners of their lips curled, and then there was a commotion, and then the commotion grew louder and louder, and some people began to laugh uncontrollably

They were laughing at the sword in Su Feng's hand, because that home was just an ordinary iron sword.

In the most ordinary blacksmith shop, an iron sword that can be hit by scratching one or two lines of silver, even the firewood knife used by the villagers to chop wood is sharper and more intimidating than the slightly rusty iron sword in Su Feng's hand.

"Su Feng, you followed Luo Tian to this kind of elevation, are you still a strong cultivator in the Transformation God Realm?" Li Kexiu couldn't say the smile on his lips, and the last trace of vigilance against Su Feng also dissipated in the air, a poor sour monk who couldn't even afford to buy magic weapons to refin, did he still need to be afraid and vigilant?

Su Feng did not answer Li Kexiu, but proved it with actions.

The inexplicable wind and sand fascinated everyone's eyes, and everyone just subconsciously squinted, and then they smelled more bloody breath in the air.

Yes!

A pig-like scream participated, waking up the bewildered crowd.

Everyone turned around and looked behind them suddenly, and what they saw was Li Kexiu's body that was gradually collapsing, and blood was seeping out from his body, and each extremely thin blood strand represented a scar and a sword wound, which was the evidence left by the sharp sword blade.

In front of everyone's eyes, Li Kexiu, who was alive a moment ago, was torn apart and turned into a pool of blood and mud.

It was an extremely shocking picture, for the first time, people found that the original monk's body was so fragile, and the structure of the human body was so clear that they had been dissected so clearly a year ago, even to a bloody beauty, but it made everyone rush to a cold cold.

Su Feng stood in front of the bloody mud, the iron sword in his hand casually in his hand, with a smile on his expressionless face, and then explained: "The reason why I use such an ordinary sword is because I don't need an overly sharp sword at all, how can the blade of the sword be faster than the invisible wind blade in the wind?"

Su Feng's words fell, and countless wind blades suddenly burst out and enveloped everyone, and the screams came to an abrupt end in the wind, leaving the ground full of flesh and blood.

Of course, not all of them were cut to death by the wind blade, and there were three monks who stood strong.

But they were only standing, and their pale faces of despair and trembling hands holding their swords already showed that they had eaten up their fighting spirit.

The end is already doomed