They began to be afraid, afraid of Long Yunfeng's strange and powerful strength.

The two sword king-level black-clothed men looked at Long Yunfeng coldly, and suddenly they didn't dare to do it anymore.

Long Yunfeng's face was cold, today's matter, no matter what, the Ziyan Mercenary Group was definitely going to provoke that unknown force. Therefore, for any of them now, Long Yunfeng will never leave a living mouth.

As soon as the horizontal sword tightened, the power in Long Yunfeng's body was poured into the Tianzun Sword, and the entire sword body trembled and groaned like bloodthirsty.

Invisibly, a terrifying and cold murderous aura forced out.

The two men in black were suddenly startled, and looked at each other, even if they were afraid in their hearts, they were forced by Long Yunfeng to continue fighting.

Drink!

One of the men in black took the lead in holding the long sword, and his whole body was filled with dazzling red light, and he stepped forward.

Long Yunfeng's face sank, as steady as a fortress, and he stared coldly at the sword attack.

Undoubtedly, the strength of the Sword King level, under the blessing of that fighting spirit, the momentum of the straight line is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black came to Long Yunfeng's body, raised a sword, slashed straight up, and condensed a blood-red arc in essence, accompanied by a sharp long sword, and attacked Long Yunfeng head-on.

Long Yunfeng had already completely locked the movements of the man in black, and with a sword in his hand, he moved sideways, and the long sword in his hand that had been stored for a long time had already slashed horizontally towards the sword.

Bang!~~

With a strong impact sound, under the fight of the two swords, a flower of light was rubbed, and a strong momentum wave was waved, and the powerful anti-shock force directly shook the man in black out of his mouth, and staggered back a few steps.

The next moment, another man in black had already swung his sword, jumped into the air, aimed at Long Yunfeng below, and swept away with several swords, and sharp swords fell wildly.

Dodging, Long Yunfeng had already swept to the side, all of them avoided those swords, kicked his feet, jumped up, and strangely circled the back of the man in black.

"Carving insect subtotal!"

A cold voice came, and the man in black covered in cold sweat turned around like crazy, and when he landed, he turned his hand back and slashed towards the source of the sound.

Shout!~~

This sword was a sword with the full strength of the man in black, and it was clearly visible that a sharp sword light flashed in mid-air.

It's a pity that Nai is sword is so powerful, but in front of him, he swooped into the air again, because Long Yunfeng's figure disappeared strangely.

Sweating coldly, the man in black couldn't fly, and he fell to the ground helplessly, and Long Yunfeng's cold voice immediately came from his back: "Your movements are still too slow, you can't be a qualified swordsman at all!"

"Bastard!"

The man in black turned around with a sword like madness, he might have been mentally prepared to fight in the air, but he didn't expect Long Yunfeng to be in front of him, and he had already raised the broadsword in his hand to block the front.

Wow!~~

The crisp sound of the two swords colliding made a rolling sword wave, and it was obvious that the strength of the black-clothed man who fought back in a hurry was much weaker.

The long sword in the black-clothed man's hand was instantly shaken down, and a strong shock force in his body forcibly invaded his five organs and six lungs, blood spurted from his mouth, and his feet rubbed deeply against the ground and retreated.

However, Long Yunfeng would not let go of the man in black.

"Ride the wind and step on the blood!"

With a light shout, Long Yunfeng actually used the second form of the dragon dance swordsmanship, with a strange figure, like stepping on the wind, accompanied by a deadly Ling light, and quickly swept forward.

In the retreat, the injured man in black didn't react at all, and his eyes widened in horror, because he had already sensed that terrible murderous aura and took his neck directly.

Shout!~~

This speed, this sword, is really too fast to be incredible. With the naked eye, Long Yunfeng's vague figure could only be seen slightly, but that sword was completely invisible, and only a flash of light flashed in his consciousness.

The next moment, the man in black had stiffened his whole body and stood still, but his eyes were bursting out with fear, and Long Yunfeng's cold figure had already surpassed the man in black and stood with a sword behind him.

It can be seen that there is a deep bloody wound in the neck of the man in black.

It seemed that the blood was too deep, and the weight of the skull leaned back a little.

Poof!

A patch of blood splattered out, and the living head fell backwards to the ground.

The man in black, who had lost his head, fell to his knees with heavy legs.

And the man in black, who was also injured, was completely frightened after seeing this scene. I've seen so many killers, but I've never seen a sword that can cut off people's heads so strangely.

Therefore, he felt that Long Yunfeng was no longer like a human, but a real murderous devil.

Perhaps it was too much fear, but the man in black had already begun to become irrational, so he discarded the long sword in his hand and ran back in a frenzy.

Long Yunfeng snorted coldly: "I'm sorry!

Suddenly, a hard stone appeared out of thin air in Long Yunfeng's hand, and with enough internal force, it flew towards the fleeing man in black.

Shout!~~

A stone that can't be seen clearly, but it is accompanied by a strong force.

Before the man in black could escape far, a hollow bloody hole was inexplicably opened in his chest, and his whole body fell down at once.

It can be said that the man in black can resist, if he doesn't resist, the strength of his whole body is only used to escape, but he ignores his own defense. Nai is the man in black has good physical defense, but he has lost his own defense, and has completely become the target of the flying stone in Long Yunfeng's hands.

Long Yunfeng's face was full of coldness, and in just a short period of time, he had killed three Sword King masters, as well as a demon master.

It's not that Long Yunfeng's methods are ruthless, but Long Yunfeng doesn't want to have a living mouth to go back to ventilate and report, if this is the case, everyone hasn't come out of the Warcraft Forest yet, and there are more terrible killers waiting for them, so Long Yunfeng can only be ruthless this time, he has to care about the safety of Kajeri.

As for Kajeri, the three of them joined forces, and with their superior speed and strength, those men in black were already complaining bitterly, and they were all colored.

As for whether it is resolved, it is only a matter of time.

Therefore, Long Yunfeng was not worried, but shifted his gaze to the extremely fierce battle on the other side.

The purple-haired man was fighting with Sen Lan, and he was even up and down.

Although the purple-haired man has the strength of the Sword Emperor level, he is cautious everywhere due to Sen Lan's weird dark magic, and he does not dare to move forward at will.

Undoubtedly, in the same level of strength, if the distance between the magician and the swordsman is pulled away, then the swordsman will suffer.

Sen Lan's magic was also more and more handy, and the black dragon waves continued to release towards the target, and the purple-haired man could only dodge hard, without even the slightest power to resist.

However, Sen Lan couldn't solve the purple-haired man for a while, the power in the purple-haired man's body was too strong, and the speed was extremely fast under the full release of his fighting energy.

"MD! Wait for a solution! I can't continue to spend it with this old guy!"

The purple-haired man was full of anger, and the black dragon was entwined all the time, and he had to dodge quickly, but he couldn't get close to Sen Lan's body.

In desperation, the purple-haired man had no choice but to abandon his entanglement with Sen Lan, and took advantage of an excellent gap to rush out at an accelerated pace.

"I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Unexpectedly, the purple-haired man rushed into the forest.

It's a pity that the purple-haired man hadn't walked far before an old hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him: "Dark Abyss!"

Suddenly, the purple-haired man's face changed greatly, and his running body seemed to have become empty under his feet in vain, and his whole heart suddenly seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and his body seemed to sink violently.

In the blink of an eye, Sen Lan waved the staff in his hand, held the staff horizontally with both hands, freed his palms, palms facing forward, and said coldly: "Darkness devours light!"

In vain, in the two palms of Sen Lan, a dark and empty whirlpool was invisibly formed, and the whirlpool produced a strong pulling force, which actually pulled towards the purple-haired man who was weak all over.

The purple-haired man was startled again, and before he could react, he felt another big hand, snatching himself back from the bottomless abyss, and his body was forced to break with the force as if he was out of control.

Suddenly, the purple-haired man came over in surprise, turned his head to look, but saw a dark vortex waiting for him like a man-eating beast with its huge mouth open.

"Damn dark magic!"

The purple-haired man cursed, clenched his long sword fiercely, stuck it on the ground, and steadied his body with all his might, and the purple glow around him was in full bloom.

Although the dark devouring light had a strong pulling force, the purple-haired man had a deep fighting spirit, and when he resisted, he was actually deadlocked, and the purple-haired man's body did not want to move towards the dark vortex again.

Seeing this, Long Yunfeng couldn't help but have a few small stones prepared in his hand, and smiled coldly: "Let me add some ingredients to you!"