People, when faced with an emergency, have a momentary delay in reacting. Although it is very short-lived, it is enough for a strong person like Liu Feng.

Before these Dongyi people could react, the deadly sword qi had already been killed.

"A flash of lightning!"

To deal with these Dongyi people, what Liu Feng wants is not to cultivate as a game, but to kill them quickly. Therefore, he chose to use the lightning-fast Yue Feng Sword Ultimate Style.

In an instant, the entire hall was full of cold sword light, and no one could avoid it, it was too fast.

Puff puff......

The sword passed, his throat was broken, and the Dao blood pillar gushed up, killing him in an instant.

Bang bang bang......

One by one, the bodies fell to the ground, convulsed, and died of exhaustion in an instant. And their eyes remained wide open until they died, and their faces were full of horror and bewilderment.

By the end of their lives, they didn't see who made the move, and even if they arrived at the Hades Palace, they didn't know how to appeal. The people who killed you didn't see it, and Hades laughed at it.

Those singers and dancers, none of them were spared, and all of them died. Fortunately, they are all Dongyi people, so they didn't let Liu Feng hesitate at all, cut his throat with a long sword, and cleaned it up with a sword.

With such a big movement, if it weren't for Liu Feng's arrangement of formations as soon as he came out of the space, the Dongyi people outside would have already discovered it.

Call!

Liu Feng raised his hand, took out a bottle of corpse powder, and said coldly: "This is just the beginning." ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Feng urged the internal force to sprinkle the corpse powder all over the hall. In an instant, all the corpses and blood were completely dissolved, and even the strong fishy smell disappeared without a trace.

Liu Feng withdrew the formation and returned to the inheritance space. When it reappeared, it was already the Donghua mountainside in the west of Fengyun City. This place is a famous tourist attraction in the southwest. The scenery is beautiful and very charming.

At this moment, the team led by Zhao Ci has not yet arrived, and it is still five miles away from Donghua Mountain.

At this time, there would have been a lot of tourists, but Liu Feng looked at it and didn't find anyone. Not to mention tourists, even the merchants who did small business in the mountains are gone.

"What a show!"

Liu Feng said to himself lightly: "The little king of the southwest, he also wants to clean up the people, it seems that this Zhao Ci regards himself as the emperor." Anyway, without the people, it will be much easier to get things done. ”

As he spoke, Liu Feng sat down on a mountain rock on the side of the road, waiting for the arrival of Zhao Ci and his party, he was not worried that the matter of the City Lord's Mansion would be discovered.

Even if someone entered the hall, they wouldn't find anything, and at most they would think that their boss had something to discuss. Even if there is something to report, he only dares to report it through transmission.

According to the current situation in Fengyun City, there will be no emergency, and if Transsion does not get a timely reply, it will not arouse any suspicion.

Therefore, Liu Feng was not in a hurry, he had to wait for Zhao Ci to enter the mountain, and then start to implement the plan.

At this moment, the tour team led by Zhao Ci went forward another mile, only four miles away from Donghua Mountain.

Looking at it from a distance, it was really huge, and just the chariot used to carry their family was as much as fifty times. It can be seen that Zhao Ci has a lot of family members.

Among them, Zhao Cizi, who is at the forefront, is the most conspicuous. Although he did not dare to use the dragon pattern symbolizing the throne, it was the same size as the emperor's chariot, and it was not too luxurious.

There should be more than 500 people carrying the chariots, all of whom were officials of the original city lord's mansion. They were forced by Zhao Ci's obscenity and hardship in life, so they had to choose to give in, do coolies, and do an errand.

Behind the chariot team, followed by a large group of maids and long-term workers, there must be hundreds of people, much larger than the emperor's travel team.

Along the way, no matter where they passed, as long as there were residents, they had to crawl on the ground, and they didn't dare to get up until Zhao Ci's team walked out of Baizhang.

Seeing that Donghua Mountain was in front of him, Zhao Ci couldn't bear it a little impatiently, and said loudly: "Speed up the pace, a cup of tea, you must reach the foot of the mountain!"

When an order is given, someone will naturally carry it out.

The military general who was following closely on the side of the chariot team immediately made a move, only to see him wave the long whip in his hand and shout at the people who carried the chariots: "Hurry up! Have you not eaten?

The person who carried the chariot was already not highly cultivated, and after carrying it for nearly an hour, he already felt exhausted, where could he speed it up?

But they understand that if they can't reach Donghua Mountain within a tea time, there is a high chance of being destroyed. Therefore, everyone gritted their teeth and endured the exhaustion, and used their last strength to make a final sprint.

After a while, they were all sweating, and their wet clothes kept emitting white gas.

"Hurry up!"

The military general didn't care whether these people still had the strength or not, he only thought about carrying out Zhao Ci's orders. This made the people who had to carry the son scold the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in their hearts, cursing them for dying early.

Fortunately, the last four miles of land are relatively flat, and the road is also very wide, which saves a lot of effort. At the insistence of everyone, they finally arrived at the foot of the mountain on time and avoided bad luck.

The general raised his long whip and shouted, "Stop!"

The chariot was slowly lowered and landed steadily. Zhao Ci and the others who sat on the chariot lifted their legs and walked down the chariot and walked towards the mountain.

"It's really beautiful!" Looking at the majestic splendid mountain in front of him, Zhao Ci sincerely sighed: "Today, this king will write a poem on the top of the mountain, bring pen and ink paper, go, and follow this king up the mountain!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ci took the lead all the way and began to climb the mountain. But less than half a mile after the procession stopped. Not far away, a white-clad man sat on a rock, looking up and drinking.

"Dare to take it for me!"

It doesn't matter who the military general is, he doesn't obey the clean-up arrangement, and he disturbs the tour of the king of the southwest, which is a capital crime.

The people carrying the empty chariots shook their heads and sighed, and mourned in their hearts for this young man.

Pedal Pedal ......

How could a few guys who wanted to make meritorious contributions miss such a good opportunity? Amidst the loud cheers, they rushed to rush up, for fear that others would take the lead.

Call!

Suddenly, Liu Feng ejected, the sea of qi opened, and he opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "Lie down for me!"

This life is full of alcohol, with majestic coercion, acting on everyone except Zhao Ci.

Suddenly, before everyone had time to make any move, they felt cardiac arrest, unconscious, and fell to the ground one after another, lying on the mountain road.

Fortunately, Liu Feng left a back hand, and a soft internal strength supported those chariots, allowing them to land smoothly without breaking.

"You...... Who are you!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ci was frightened. He is not a fool, he knows that he has met a strong person, and he is a little ridiculously strong. Just one drink, let the others fall to the ground. This cultivation has exceeded Zhao Ci's cognition.

Liu Feng didn't answer Zhao Ci, and waved his hand.

Shout!

A stone shot out and hit Zhao Ci's acupoint, making Zhao Ci unable to move, and he could only watch in horror as Liu Feng approached step by step.