Wang Yuanfeng had already seen that this group of people was being chased behind, so he didn't make any moves, and he didn't feel the murderous aura towards himself, even if he did, he didn't care about it, and it was a matter of an instant to kill these people, and he wasn't so eager to kill.

Kening Caichen was so frightened that he didn't know what to dodge, so he had to close his eyes.

But the sword-carrying man flew directly from the grass hut, turned around in the air and landed in front of several people, and said loudly: "You bandits, you want to run away after stealing your master's things?"

A few people were frightened, and ran back again, and the big man with a sword flew over the heads of this group of people and blocked in front of several people.

Wang Yuanfeng looked at the body of this big man, and nodded secretly, although this method of raising qi belongs to the martial arts technique, but if he can practice it so freely, he has already reached the peak, if he is one step higher, he can become a Tianpan light skill, and it is natural to enter the human immortal when the time comes.

Several of the chasing bandits were blocked here, and they felt that they couldn't run away, and they were also in a panic, and the thieves who took the lead were also ruthless and shouted: "Kill, fight with him." ”

After speaking, he put the burden he was holding in his hand behind his back, raised his knife and slashed at the big man with the sword.

The rest of the thieves had a backbone, and they all rushed towards the sword-raising man, and when the sword-raising man saw this, not only did he not treat it cautiously, but his face was a little red with excitement.

Use the big sword to block the front sword, and then turn the strength into a force, and release the strength to the ground, as long as you can subdue the bandit who took the lead.

But the big man with the sword didn't do this, but used enough strength to cut horizontally, and cut off the head of the leading bandit with a sword.

The head flew up into the air, and flew into Ning Caichen's arms in a parabola, Ning Caichen subconsciously caught it, and was so frightened that he hurriedly threw it away, and hurriedly cleaned up the blood stains on his body.

Wang Yuanfeng frowned when he saw the big man with a sword like this, and felt a little cruel, he could have subdued or provoked death, but he made a corpse and split the family.

When the big man with the sword saw the blood, he was even more excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed into the crowd with a loud roar.

After a while, he chopped melons and vegetables, and unloaded several people into several sections, and a stream of blood flew towards Wang Yuanfeng, and Wang Yuanfeng exuded sword qi, leading the blood to the side.

Ning Caichen was not so lucky, he was sprayed with several streams of blood for half his life, and his clothes were dark red.

The remaining two were so frightened that they hurriedly ran, and the big man with the sword shouted excitedly: "Want to run?"

The big man with the sword pulled a sword flower, laughed wildly, and stabbed a fleeing thief with a straight stab, and the thief's face was full of despair, but the big man with the sword seemed to see the despair of the bandit, and there was no mercy, but there was a joy when he saw this, and his body was much lighter.

Pick up one hard, pick the thief into the air, the thief was picked, he was already killed, the big man with the sword felt still angry, and he slashed at the thief a few times, cut the thief into a few sections, and his body was scattered everywhere.

Later, when he saw that the last thief had run away, the big man with the sword took the sword in his backhand and threw it like a javelin, and the fleeing thief was pierced through the heart by a sword and pinned to the ground.

The big man lifted up, stepped on the wild grass and flew over, grabbed the sword, and used his internal strength to shake the bandit who had been pinned to the ground.

"Boom!"

The whole house sounded, and the thieves were directly shattered into minced meat, leaving a two-foot square pit in the ground.

Only then did the big man with the sword feel satisfied, as if he had done something very comfortable, so he put the sword back into the scabbard, walked straight to the headless body of the leading bandit, picked up the burden that was still hanging on his body, touched it with his hand, smiled at the grass shed, and walked with his hand in his hand as if this side.

Ning Caichen was so frightened that he hurriedly hid beside Wang Yuanfeng.

Wang Yuanfeng watched coldly from beginning to end, watching this swordsman-like person exert his might, even if the methods were cruel, he was just a little disliked, and he didn't want to save this gang or stop this swordsman.

This is their grudge, and they don't have a penchant for meddling with people, but when they saw the state of this swordsman, it seemed that they were enjoying the feeling of killing people at the last moment, and a sentence flashed in their hearts.

'Those who have deep desires are shallow!'

No wonder this swordsman's internal strength, his strength has reached the edge of the immortals, but he has not been able to step that step for a long time, the way of cultivation is in a circle, and he walks with one hug, but this swordsman not only did not take back his strength at the last moment of swordsmanship, but also increased his strength to release his strength.

The consumption exceeded the growth of his own internal strength, and he was just about to maintain a state of unity, which was interrupted by himself, and the power he was supposed to break through was cut off.

Seeing that his body and martial arts are very exquisite, it seems that he has stayed in this realm for many years, but he has not taken that step yet, this is not a problem of exercises and skills, but psychological defects, referred to as mental nature, Wang Yuanfeng shook his head lightly.

But this shaking head was seen by the big man with a sword who had just come into the grass shed to take shelter from the rain, and the big man with a sword didn't know what he was thinking, and felt that Wang Yuanfeng disagreed with him, and he was irritable, and said loudly: "What are you shaking your head at this young man, but you can't get used to seeing me kill people?"

Wang Yuanfeng continued to shake his head and said, "It's your business to kill or not, but since the strong man kills people, why bother to divide people's bodies?"

"Haha!" The sword-wielding man laughed loudly and said: "My life is bright and fair, I kill all the people who should be killed, and I have never had a wronged soul in my hands, as for the ...... of dividing the body"

The big man with the sword was angry, and said to Wang Yuanfeng: "I hate you pedantic people the most, a sword is also a death, a corpse is still a death, what's the difference!"

Wang Yuanfeng originally wanted to say that the whole corpse could still retain its body, and the yin soul could still be reincarnated, but after the corpse was divided, there was no chance of reincarnation, but looking at the appearance of the big man, he obviously didn't believe this, so he kept silent.

Ning Caichen was still a little scared of this big man at first, but seeing that Wang Yuanfeng was calm and relaxed, he didn't have the slightest fear, as if he had found the backbone, and hid beside Wang Yuanfeng and didn't dare to leave.

This time, I heard that Wang Yuanfeng didn't continue to argue with the swordsman, thinking that Wang Yuanfeng didn't know what to say, so he poked his head out and said: "They break the law, and they have their own government to deal with it, what is the difference between you and this group of thieves?"

"The government?" The swordsman seemed to hear extremely funny words, and said with a sneer: "The government can't even take care of itself, so why don't you care about this, I don't do it, are you waiting for them to steal my things." ”

Ning Caichen also felt weak for a while when he heard this, knowing that this swordsman was telling the truth, and now that everything was in chaos, it was good for them to be able to survive themselves, so how could they care about this.

But after thinking about it, he continued: "Heaven and earth have their own justice, and a strong man takes the lives of others so lightly, and does not even leave them a chance to make amends, it is simply brutal by nature, and the murderous intent is too heavy, and there will be no good results." ”

"Hahaha. The swordsman burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke, laughed for a while, looked at Ning Caichen murderously, and said: "How can there be justice in this world?

Ning Caichen was frightened by that kind of look and quickly hid behind Wang Yuanfeng and didn't dare to come out, he was afraid that this swordsman would suddenly go berserk like a madman and kill him.

Dahan saw that Wang Yuanfeng was speechless by him, and Ning Caichen was so frightened by him that he didn't dare to show his head, as if he had won a great victory.

In that self-directed to Wang Yuanfeng and Ning Caichen said loudly: "If you are ruthless, others are afraid of you and dare not do anything to you, you are cowardly and can only be bullied, good people in this world have no good retribution, good people can only be bullied." ”

Saying that, he found a place, which was where Ning Caichen sat a while ago, and when he saw that it was clean, he made a butt, laughed, took out the kettle and took a sip, and said to the two of them: "Only if you are ruthless, you will be afraid of you if you kill these bad people, so that they will not bully you." ”

Ning Caichen shrank beside him at this time and lowered his head motionlessly, but he kept silent, and it seemed that he didn't agree with what the swordsman said.

Wang Yuanfeng smiled secretly in his heart, this person seems to say that he is extremely powerful, and he is still carrying a sword, but in fact he is not really strong, a really strong person is only strong at the moment of shooting, usually he is hidden, and the inner guard platform hone the sword heart, and will not show the slightest trace in front of people, his heart is strong to a certain extent, and he doesn't care about any love and hatred, and he hone his own Taoism.

Because Dao Xing is a cultivator's follower, but this swordsman is so aggressive, he almost wants to tell the world that he is a master, for fear that others will not know.

Wang Yuanfeng thought about it and laughed dumbly, how could he use the standard of a sword immortal to measure a mortal swordsman.

The sword immortal is first of all the heart, the heart is not perfect, how can he enter the immortal road, this swordsman is obviously not perfect in heart, and his heart is extremely weak, so he uses this way to realize his strength.