Shan Wanjing saw another side of Feng Xiaoxiao, a side that she had long forgotten.

Ruthless, domineering, indifferent, ruthless side.

Shan Wanjing has long been accustomed to Feng Xiaoxiao's gentle appearance with low eyebrows and obedience, and she is obedient to her, she can lose her temper and make her temperament at will, Feng Xiaoxiao has always been smiling, never annoyed, and never angry......

The sword light swirled, and the killing intent was pervasive, only the cold to the bone.

The swift and brilliant sword light made Shan Wanjing wake up suddenly, and only then did she suddenly recall the side of the evil emperor that Feng Xiaoxiao was feared by the world.

Feng Xiaoxiao has begun his murderous operation.

The hall suddenly resounded with shouts and fierce fights, and Rong Fengxiang's Luoyang Gang and Wang Shichong's personal guards did not allow anyone to make trouble here.

But in the blink of an eye, the battle was over, and Feng Xiaoxiao stood proudly in the middle of the hall, holding a sword in his hand, the tip of which was dripping with blood.

The guests scattered, most of them rushing out of the hall, but a small number of them were still cowering in the corners of the room, either by the pillars or behind the attendants.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked around again, and all the screams and fears stopped immediately.

Shan Wanjing was also dragged by the crowd to the wall, she swept her eyes, and seven or eight people in the hall lay on the ground, all of them were red on their foreheads, and they were killed with a sword.

She didn't have time to be shocked by Feng Xiaoxiao's ruthless swordsmanship, and a frightened voice shouted with anger: "Feng Xiaoxiao! Up, all up, kill him! ”

Rong Fengxiang lost his original flavor in anger and turned into a dust-clearing voice, but at this moment, everyone was shocked, just because he was shocked and changed his voice. No one was trying to dig deeper.

Shan Wanjing's heart moved, and her beautiful eyes drifted to the side. I saw that Zhao Deyan was being guarded behind him by four big men, and his eyes flashed with murder. His face showed a look of surprise and hesitation, and he seemed to be a little undecided.

only heard an ordinary number of sounds, causing Shan Wanjing to turn her eyes again, and suddenly found that the hall had not only become a tragic battlefield, but also a terrifying slaughterhouse.

There are already many Luoyang Gang members lying on the ground, and there are more than ten people besieging Feng Xiaoxiao, including Rong Fengxiang, the others are all masters of the Luoyang Gang, but Wang Shichong and his personal guards are not involved.

Shan Wanjing saw that Wang Shichong had stepped back a lot. Surrounded by a group of pro-guard masters, he didn't plan to help each other at all.

She couldn't help but remember that Feng Xiaoxiao had said last night that Wang Shichong was a first-class grass on the wall, but she didn't believe it at the time, but now she thinks so.

You must know that Wang Shichong himself is a world-famous master, and he is a figure of the same level as the lords of various valves, if he leads the masters of the personal guards to participate in the siege, I am afraid that Feng Xiaoxiao will not be able to be so unscrupulous.

Rong Fengxiang was full of cold sweat and wrestled with Feng Xiaoxiao, but to no avail.

He glared at Shan Wanjing and began to try to get around Feng Xiaoxiao.

Rong Fengxiang can't let his power be ruined. Therefore, he can't easily reveal his magic skills in front of everyone, so the only chance to turn the tables lies in Shan Wanjing.

He knew that Feng Xiaoxiao had a lot to do with the Dongming faction, and if he could capture Shan Wanjing, he would have it in his hands. Maybe the crisis can be resolved immediately.

Although Shan Wanjing will definitely offend Zhu Yuyan and the Dongming faction, at a critical moment, the people in the Demon Gate who have always been selfish and selfish. The first thing to consider must be one's own interests.

Rong Fengxiang even thought about it, once he caught Shan Wanjing in hand. The first thing to do was to break her arm and shake the wind with her blood and screams. and use the broken arm as a weapon, maybe you can also catch Feng Xiao Xiao off guard and turn defeat into victory.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care about Rong Fengxiang's abnormal behavior, and only lightly took out the sword, but as long as the sword light made people shudder, one person would fall to the ground with the sword.

In fact, there are many masters in the hall, plus their respective guards, if they work together to deal with Feng Xiaoxiao, Feng Xiaoxiao can only retreat gloomily, but these masters are familiar with Feng Xiaoxiao's identity, how dare they easily offend this demon emperor who once washed Luoyang's blood in silence, forcing Buddhism to bow his head?

Especially Feng Xiaoxiao shouted "Holy Gate Service" as soon as he entered the door, whoever dared to get along with him at this time would be waiting to provoke the powerful Demon Gate that would surely be revenged.

And the only people in the Demon Gate in the hall, such as Rong Jiaojiao, are afraid of Feng Xiaoxiao, for fear of being targeted by Feng Xiaoxiao and becoming the next target, even Rong Fengxiang is nominally her father can't take care of it, how dare she step forward, let alone make it impossible to break the wind Xiao Xiao Xiao can't represent the Demon Gate at all now.

Zhao Deyan, the only one who had the ability and courage to stop Feng Xiaoxiao, was thinking about whether he should offend this new evil emperor.

He is a person who doesn't believe in anyone, all people are the objects of his use, including the Demon Gate, including Zhu Yuyan, if he joins forces with them to deal with the Evil Emperor, is it worth it?

He even began to think that maybe it would be a good choice to join forces with Feng Xiaoxiao.

It was precisely because everyone in the hall had their own thoughts that Feng Xiaoxiao was able to kill without any worries.

The screams were endless, and the sound of the energetic exchange suddenly rose to the extreme, and then stopped abruptly.

Feng Xiaoxiao put the sword into the sheath, looked at Rong Fengxiang, who was staring at him with wide eyes and a dead eye, and chuckled: "You did not die under my sword, but died from your greed." ”

Rong Fengxiang, no, it was the dust, his eyes flashed first and then dimmed, and he fell forward, motionless.

He didn't have time to show his magic skills until he died, and he died a really aggrieved death.

Thanks to Feng Xiaoxiao's sword, it is too regular, not only the distance has not changed, but even the length of time has not changed, killing one person with one sword at a time.

But it didn't put a lot of pressure on Rong Fengxiang, he always thought that even if he didn't use his magic skills, he would still be able to block Feng Xiaoxiao's sword, as long as he fought a few moves, he could find a gap, easily swept out of the range of the sword, and rushed to catch Shan Wanjing, who was not too far away.

In this way, he will not have to reveal his identity as a demon, causing the Luoyang Gang to no longer serve him as the master, and the Baiye Society, which can make him regroup, will not disappear, and the forces that fell into a low ebb due to Li Mi's defeat will not completely collapse.

But suddenly, a change came!

Before the sword was about to stab a Luoyang gang member in the forehead, it suddenly turned, and time seemed to stand still, and this sword was ten times faster!

The sudden change in rhythm made Rong Fengxiang stunned for a moment, and then, he didn't have it......

In fact, he did not die under the sword of Feng Xiaoxiao, but died of his own greed!

If Rong Fengxiang immediately launched his magic skills without any worries when Feng Xiaoxiao was close, Feng Xiaoxiao would never be able to kill him in a moment, once it dragged on for a long time, there were too many variables, and it was very likely that he would escape.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in the world......

Feng Xiaoxiao turned his eyes around again, and the few remaining Luoyang Gang members stared at Rong Fengxiang's corpse blankly, the weapons in their hands had already hung down, as if they had lost all their courage.

The hall was silent, everyone was avoiding Feng Xiaoxiao's gaze, but their bodies didn't dare to move, for fear that they would become Feng Xiaoxiao's next target because of their own movements.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and floated out of the hall, his figure gradually disappearing in the bigger and bigger wind and snow.

After a while, there was a long and short sound of relief in the hall...... (To be continued.) )

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