In the face of so many monks slaughtering frantically, the cold man was fearless, he swung his sword and slashed, showing off his wantonness!

Blood rained down from mid-air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jian Xiu was born to fight, and the cold man fully interpreted the true meaning of this sentence with his own words and deeds.

Even if many monks swarmed up and besieged it quickly, it was useless, the gap between the two sides was too big, and the ruthless man kept sacrificing his sword, killing a bloody way.

In the end, many of the monks were frightened by the killing, and they all retreated violently, their faces pale and their hearts shaking.

"Wait for the ants!" the cold man opened his mouth slowly, and he said, "How can I know that my Jiang Feng is a master of swordsmanship!"

"Kendo Spirit?"

The tone of the cold man's speech became louder and louder, causing many monks to inhale the cold air, and they stared at the cold man one by one, the killing intent boiling in their eyes, but they were frightened and lost the courage to fight.

"Hurry up, today, you must sacrifice my supreme sword path with your blood!" said the cold man arrogantly.

"Shhh

Wu Yingying gasped and subconsciously took two steps back, but saw Jiang Feng standing motionless, as if he was stupid, and hurriedly reached out, grabbed Jiang Feng's arm, and pulled Jiang Feng back.

"Brother Dao, let's go quickly. Lowering his voice, Wu Yingying hurriedly said.

That cold man is not only as simple as having a big tone, but he also acts without scruples, no matter who the other party is, he will kill with a sword.

At this time, he said that he would sacrifice the sword with the blood of a group of monks, but he was afraid that after a while, that kind of killing would become even more tragic.

In this case, Wu Yingying didn't want to become cannon fodder for no reason. You have to stay away quickly, or your life will be in danger.

"Brother Wu, you go first. Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

"Let's go together. Wu Yingying urged.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said no more.

"Brother Dao, don't be in a daze, it's too late if you don't leave. Wu Yingying urged again.

But as Wu Yingying's words fell, a grand killing began, and the cold man held a long sword, practicing supreme swordsmanship, and in the midst of a group of monks, he went on a rampage.

The cold man almost walked out of a kendo path of his own, even if his cultivation looked inconspicuous, but except for the monk in the late Yuan Infant period, the monks in the early Yuan Infant and the early Yuan Infant were unable to resist with a sword in the face of the killing of the cold man.

There were constant screams, sharp swords, tearing flesh and blood, and oozing sounds, which made people's scalps tingle uncontrollably.

It can be said that this was a one-sided killing, and the cold man really wanted to sacrifice the sword with the blood of all the monks and use the strongest sword technique.

"Run!"

I don't know who it is, I shouted at the top of my voice, and then I saw that some monks who were lucky enough to survive scattered as birds, and they had already lost the courage to fight, and if they didn't escape, they would only be slaughtered.

"Want to escape?" the cold man grinned, his eyes were blood-red, shining with incomparable excitement, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, the cold man immediately launched a big pursuit.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. Seeing the cold man leave, Wu Yingying stretched out his hand and patted his chest, looking like he was the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Witnessing this grand slaughter made Wu Yingying's scalp numb, his legs tremble, and the clothes on his back were already wet with sweat.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng's insistence on not leaving, Wu Yingying would have run as far as he could.

Fortunately, the cold man didn't seem to notice the existence of him and Jiang Feng, otherwise, Wu Yingying wouldn't dare to think about the consequences.

"Brother Dao, there's no excitement to see, let's hurry up, in case Jiang Feng kills a horse pistol, it will be a big mistake. Wu Yingying said.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, he glanced at Wu Yingying deeply.

At this time, Jiang Feng could basically be sure that this Wu Yingying was not bad in nature, but he was a little unable to control his mouth, which caused him some unnecessary trouble.

According to Jiang Feng's plan, once he found out that this Wu hero had different intentions, he would not hesitate to kill him.

Wu Yingying trembled, but because of him, no one left for a long time, but Jiang Feng's impression of him changed slightly.

"I'll go take a look. Jiang Feng said, without waiting for Wu Yingying to respond, his figure moved, as fast as lightning, and disappeared from Wu Yingxing's eyes in an instant.

"Shhh

Seeing Jiang Feng disappear on the spot, it was inevitable that Wu Yingying gasped again.

Previously, when he came all the way, Wu Yingying found that Jiang Feng's speed was ridiculously fast, and with his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, his speed was much inferior to Jiang Feng.

I never thought that Jiang Feng's speed could be even faster, such a scene happened right under his nose, which made Wu Yingying dumbfounded.

"You shouldn't really be that Jiang Feng, right? But who is that arrogant guy just now?" Wu Yingying muttered, messy for a while.

The most important point is that if that arrogant and arrogant guy is an impostor, and the real Jiang Feng has always been with him, then wouldn't what he did have been nailed to the death list a long time ago?

"No, you're definitely not Jiang Feng. Wu Yingying immediately said, I don't know if I really think so, I still have to deceive myself and convince myself.

Due to Wu Yingying's misunderstanding, Jiang Feng had no intention of making a move in front of Wu Yingying, and the ruthless man chased and killed a group of monks away, which was a good opportunity for Jiang Feng.

After leaving Wu Yingying, Jiang Feng sacrificed his bloodthirsty sword, and his sword crossed the air, leaving terrifying afterimages in the air.

Jiang Feng's cultivation of the Imperial Sword Technique, and the integration of the Mystic Sword Technique, his speed was at least ten times faster than that of an ordinary monk in the early Yuan Infant Period.

In the face of such a speed, even if the ruthless man chased and killed all the way, the speed was not slow, but in a very short time, he was caught up by Jiang Feng.

In front of him, the long sword in the cold man's hand released a scarlet blood light, and his body was also covered in blood, killing to the point of rage, and within a few feet of his body, it was an absolute forbidden realm.

"Haha, someone actually came to send you to death, to fulfill you!"

Sensing Jiang Feng's appearance, the cold man laughed loudly and looked towards Jiang Feng, with that kind of look, he was clearly looking at a prey.

"What's your name!" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"Oh?Imperial Sword Technique?" The cold man didn't answer Jiang Feng's question, he stared at Jiang Feng, looked and looked, and suddenly, another burst of laughter, a finger pointed at Jiang Feng, and he leaned back and forth in laughter, out of breath.

"Funny?" frowning, Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting, I'm an impostor, and I've met the right owner. The grim man squinted and chuckled.

Imperial Sword Technique, which can be called Jiang Feng's symbol, is also the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant, so that once Jiang Feng uses the Imperial Sword Technique, then his identity will become, and there is nothing to hide.

Yes, this cold man was able to recognize him so quickly, but Jiang Feng was not surprised.

After all, the cold man has been impersonating his identity, which in itself is to understand him to a certain extent.

"Jiang Feng, what are you doing here, you probably want to kill me, right?" said the cold man.

"Report your name, and then, die!" Jiang Feng said noncommittally.

Because of the Changle Sect's pursuit and killing order, he Jiang Feng had become the target of the public, and this ruthless man was using his identity to kill on a large scale, one is not good, and he will be hostile to the strong people in the entire Spine Dragon Tomb in the future.

Under such circumstances, before killing this ruthless man, Jiang Feng must know his name and the origin of his identity, this black cauldron, he will not carry it no matter what.

The cold man obviously had the intention of seeing through Jiang Feng, so he didn't intend to tell Jiang Feng his name, but said unhurriedly: "Jiang Feng, you have to understand one thing, it is your honor to act in your name, but not everyone has such qualifications." ”

"Really?" Jiang Feng sneered and said slowly, "I don't need this honor. ”

"I'm making your name good. The cold man said with a straight look, "If it weren't for me, because of the Changle Sect's sect hunting and killing order, once your identity is revealed, you will be regarded as fish and meat by countless people, all of whom want to cut it." But now, the situation is different, let me ask, after today, who else will dare to provoke you?"

The cold man is undoubtedly arguing with strong words, although this may not be unreasonable, of course, Jiang Feng is impossible to appreciate.

According to the meaning of this cold man's words, instead of thinking about it, he should thank him.

"You want me to thank you?" Jiang Feng asked.

"That's right. The cold man was unceremonious, he said, "I said, this is your honor, I can barely explain it, but also let you know, why, I will say it is your honor, at this moment, you must be very honored, flattered!"

"Well, I'll be sure to thank you. Jiang Feng's face sank, he was very impatient, since this cold man was unwilling to tell the origin of his name, then, kill it first.

As soon as the killing intent moved, Jiang Feng manipulated the bloodthirsty sword, and the bloodthirsty sword transformed into a sword light of more than ten zhang, and Jiang Feng was about to slash out with a sword.

Facing Jiang Feng's sword, the cold man's pupils contracted, he did know Jiang Feng quite well, and knew that it should not be underestimated, the expression on his face became serious, and the long sword in his hand was even more in an instant, pulled by his mind, humming and shaking, and a void sounded out because of this.

But in the end, Jiang Feng's sword, and before he could cut it out, he saw a figure in the distance, swept over, it was a man in green clothes, one glance at Jiang Feng, and then at the cold man, and then stroked his palm, laughing out loud.

"It's really a good show when the main owner meets an impostor, I shouldn't be late. The man in Tsing Yi said with a sneer.

However, the cold man swept over at a glance, his pupils contracted again, and the look on his face became more serious......