"White-eyed wolf!"

Jun flashed out like a light smoke with the wind, and appeared in front of Ye Ming very quickly, the dark iron sword flickering in the night sky, reflecting the cold light.

"It's you, Jun Suifeng!" the white-eyed wolf was startled, first stunned, and then shocked.

"It's me who will take your dog's life today!"

The voice sounded coldly, and on the side of the sword in Jun Suifeng's hand, a little cold light broke through the air, dazzling in the dark night.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to be careless. ”

Ye Ming sneered, and found that Jun Suifeng's momentum was only at the peak of the fourth layer of the Spirit Mirror, and his confidence suddenly increased greatly, and he slapped the storage bag, and a big knife appeared, and he stepped out and attacked Jun Suifeng.

"Ten Faces Sword Light!"

With a loud shout, Ye Mingren had not arrived, the sword light had already been caused, and one after another swords appeared out of thin air, roaring and killing.

"Come on, the young master, show your might. ”

The sycophant warriors of the Ye family shouted, and the rest of the warriors nodded one after another, this sword is indeed powerful, with a vast aura, it is absolutely difficult for ordinary spiritual mirror martial artists to take it, and they will be killed.

It can be clearly seen that the air around Jun Suifeng's body has become distorted, and the swords are all over the sky, which is terrifying.

"The class has an axe, flashy, and a sword. ”

Jun Suifeng made a sound from his mouth, his arm waved, the sword shadow flickered, and a little star twinkled brightly, just a sword, the ten powerful knives were all shattered, and disappeared without a trace, only a little cold light continued to advance, releasing a cold killing aura.

Ye Ming's face changed greatly, and his body retreated sharply, but fortunately, his blow was only a tentative attack, and he didn't use all his strength to dodge a sword to seal his throat.

"What!"

But the crowd saw that Ye Ming's face was overflowing with blood, and with just one sword, he was injured and almost killed.

"The humiliation of the original knife is washed away with your life today!"

The voice sounded indifferently in the air, Ye Ming's face was full of horror, revealing a look of fear, I don't know when, Jun Suifeng had already jumped up, and in the air half a zhang in front of him, he hurriedly raised the big sword, blessed with true qi, and used it to parry.

"Kill!"

Jun spit out with the wind, and the Xuantie long sword in his hand bloomed with divine light, dazzling, and the powerful sword light suddenly burst out with terrifying power, swallowing murderous aura, and slashing down.

"Sonorous!"

With a crisp metal collision sound, the interweaving of swords and knives, blooming with immortal divine light, Ye Ming's body stiffened, a crack started from the top of his head, and went down from the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were round, his eyes were full of incomprehension and regret, he didn't exert all his strength, he just wanted to test it first and warm up.

However, the next moment, Ye Ming had no thoughts, his hands were still holding the long knife high, but his body was thrown in half.

"My sword is not flashy, and the sword will be stained with blood!" Jun landed with the wind and said coldly.

"This is the sword of death, the sword of murder!"

Seeing Ye Ming's body slowly falling, the Ye family martial artist only felt that his whole body was tense, and he looked at Jun Suifeng in a daze, and split a person in half with sword intent alone, how terrifying this was.

The young family master, who was very strong in their eyes, was beheaded by a sword like this!

"Jun Shaoxia, we have no intention of being your enemy, we are all forced by the Ye family!" The sycophant warrior was the first to react, immediately knelt down, and said sadly.

"Yes, Jun Shaoxia, none of this has anything to do with us!"

"Please let us go!"

The sycophant warrior took the lead, and immediately someone followed suit, and immediately knelt down, opposite such a killing god, they had no power to resist at all, but only one exception was still standing there, looking at these kneeling people, with a trace of shamelessness in their eyes.

Turning his head, Jun Suifeng glanced at the leading sycophant warrior, and said with a sneer: "You don't want to avenge your young family master?"

"How dare you, Jun Shaoxia, now that you are in a bad situation, run, there will be people from other forces coming soon. ”

There was a warrior who stood still, glanced at the warrior begging for mercy on the ground with disgust, and said coldly: "I actually am in the company of people like you who are not as good as beasts, what about your backbone, kneeling down to the enemy?"

The sycophant warrior glared at the man, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he still bowed his head and said: "Jun Shaoxia, you are my idol, I want to be you"

Before the words were finished, a little cold light flashed, and the long sword sank into the throat of the sycophant warrior, and Jun said coldly with the wind: "The thing I look down on the most in my life is a dog like you who eats inside and out. ”

Those warriors who were kneeling on the ground immediately got up and ran with their legs, but could they run away, as soon as the day-by-day footwork came out, Jun swept with a sword with the wind, and the bright sword qi rippled out powerful ripples, cutting off the heads of several people.

After killing these people, Jun Suifeng looked at the standing warrior indifferently, a trace of thought flashed in his heart, and said indifferently: "Kneel, kowtow three times, spare you from death." ”

"Kill if you want, don't insult me. The warrior said calmly, closing his eyes, ready to accept his fate.

The corners of Jun Suifeng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a bright smile, and in a flash, the murderous aura came out, enveloping the man, and asked coldly: "Are you looking for death?" but I don't want to kill you, how about following me?"

The man opened his eyes, sighed, looked at Jun Suifeng and said: "I can't serve the two masters, although I don't like the Ye family, but I must not betray, you can do it, it's just a pity that my sister's revenge can't be avenged." ”

"Next!"

Jun smiled with the wind, he didn't want to kill a loyal person, picked up Ye Ming's storage bag, and after taking away all the spirit stones, there were still some pills and silver taels for cultivation in it, which he didn't take, but threw them to the martial artist along with the bag.

The man took the storage bag and looked at Jun Suifeng with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of doubts.

"Let's go, leave the Ye family, practice hard, keep your heart today, I don't know what hatred your sister has, but if you have revenge, you must take revenge!"

Jun said lightly with the wind, and immediately dodged into another alley and disappeared into the street. He has always had a heart for these loyal people, because there are too few such people in the world.

"Thank you!"

The warrior looked at the direction where Jun disappeared with the wind, thanked him abruptly, turned around and left.

People are good at the beginning, in fact, people are good, there are not a few natural evildoers, but in this ruthless world, with the change of time, people will slowly change, and finally become the most suitable for their own survival.

But Jun Suifeng's heart is calm, he will not look down on people, he believes that there is no distinction between high and low, so he does not kill this kind of person, I hope that this world will have more sincere friendship

"It's finally here. ”

Passing through the last alley, Jun whispered with the wind, and he continued to walk a few steps outside, and he was directly faced with the avenue under the towering city wall, and now it was the key to whether he could really break through.

On the city wall, the patrol is still tight, there are countless soldiers, and there are even more warriors under the city wall, these forces have completely blocked all the roads, and they don't intend to let Jun Suifeng go out of the city alive.

"Xuanluo Mirror Warrior!"

Looking at the city wall, Jun Suifeng's pupils condensed, and there were two warriors on the beacon tower of the city wall, with a restrained breath, but the fluctuation of the yuan force would definitely not be fake, which made him feel a little troublesome, and gritted his teeth and said: "These forces really look up to me." ”