A sword kills, and the blood mist floats corpses.

This scene made the hearts of everyone below split. They didn't expect that as strong as the leader, they couldn't do three tricks in the hands of this young man. So, what about them? Can they stop it?

This young man's cultivation must be at the peak of a peerless master, not the middle stage of a peerless master, otherwise, the leader would definitely be able to kill him easily, instead of dying miserably.

The warrior with a heart hurriedly crushed the transmission paper and asked the strong people in the vicinity to come to help and rescue them. However, they have to survive a cup of tea before they can hope to survive.

The actions of these people naturally fell in Liu Feng's eyes. Although they are extremely reluctant to let these people spread the information, there are so many people who can't stop it at all. What Liu Feng has to do is to kill these people as soon as possible, and then stay away from here.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles......"

From the beginning of the poem, the sword appeared, and there was a little golden light in this sword, which looked very beautiful and very weird. The incomparably powerful coercion came from mid-air.

"Run separately!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, let everyone run separately, don't huddle, otherwise, no one can live. If you run separately, there is still a chance to live. After all, Liu Feng is only one person, and it is difficult to intercept them all.

However, they didn't know that Liu Feng had already sacrificed the holy sword, in order to kill these people with one blow and leave no one behind. It was just the sword that cut off the leader's steel whip, and it was because of the holy sword.

The holy sword has a spirit, although he does not recognize Liu Feng as the master, but he can also communicate with each other and understand Liu Feng's intentions. Therefore, the sword spirit used his extraordinary speed to fly with Liu Feng, and the specific moves were performed by Liu Feng.

In this way, it is the strongest weapon in the world, and with the strongest attack in the world, the power can be seen. Those warriors who came to pursue were doomed to death.

Woohoo......

The holy sword flew quickly with Liu Feng, and with the drunken immortal sword technique, this side of the world was all shrouded in the sword, and no one could escape.

Puff puff......

As the sword light passed, the blood pillar gushed out, and the blood mist filled the sky, blocking the scorching sun.

One by one, bodies fell, dying with fear on their faces. At the moment of death, they all regretted coming this time, and regretted taking the initiative to ask for battle. If you don't succeed in meritorious service, you lose your life. It's a pity that death has arrived, and no matter how much regret it will help.

"The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the beard are involved in the blood!"

As the last line of poetry came out, the holy sword slashed through the bodies of the remaining ten people with the potential of destroying the world, and then lifted the blood mist in the sky, so that the enemy was completely wiped out in the flying blood beads, and none of them survived.

However, just as Liu Feng was about to leave, his brows couldn't help frowning. Looking up, he looked at the mountains and forests in the east, and said to himself: "So fast?"

"And it's strong. Sword Spirit said lightly: "Liu Feng, this person is beyond your control, hurry up and enter the space ball and escape......! Forget it, it's too late. ”

As soon as Sword Spirit's words fell, a fiery red figure galloped towards him and landed less than five feet away from Liu Feng. At such a close distance, as long as Liu Feng moves slightly, the other party can find out and kill. It can even affect independent spaces.

People can't tell the age of the month, but it should be a centuries-old monster. In the martial arts cultivation world, in order to achieve the Great Perfection of a peerless master, which one is not a few hundred years old?

"Is it you, kill them?" The red-robed old man looked at Liu Feng with his eyes, and invisible pressure swept over him.

Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick!

Liu Feng took five steps back in a row to stabilize his body, and the beads of sweat were already rolling down, and he was extremely uncomfortable. The other party's coercion is very terrifying, and it is impossible to resist at all, even more so than the top of Mount Tai.

However, Liu Feng did not lose the heart of the king because of this, gritted his teeth and carried the huge pressure, and said: "I killed it, they are looking for death by themselves, what is the use of not killing and keeping?"

"Hahaha......" The red-robed old man raised his head and laughed, only stopped after half a sound, glanced at Liu Feng and said: "A little peerless master mid-stage martial artist, how can he kill them? Do you think that the old man is a child of one or two hundred years old?"

As he spoke, the black-robed old man had his luck and said in a low voice: "Who is the master behind the back, why don't you show up and see it?"

The voice echoed through the mountains for a long time, but there was no response, not even the slightest fluctuation. This made the black-robed old man frown, and looked at Liu Feng very puzzled.

Could it really be that this ant killed everyone? This can't be. Even if the others are defeated, their leader is a peerless master in the late realm, one level higher than Liu Feng, how could he be beheaded?

Or is Liu Feng hiding his strength?

Thinking of this, the black-robed old man looked at Liu Feng carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, Liu Feng was only a peerless master in the mid-stage realm, and he had no hidden strength at all.

"There must be a strong man secretly making a move, otherwise, Liu Feng will never be able to do it!" The black-robed old man made up his mind in his heart, and then unfolded his divine sense, searching this area to see who was hiding.

But after a full cup of tea time, I didn't notice the slightest fluctuation. This made the old man in the black robe very happy, and he concluded that the strong man who helped Liu Feng had already left, and he didn't expect that he would come here at all.

The red-robed old man turned his head to look at Liu Feng and said with a sneer: "Now, let's see who else will save you!" Liu Feng, obediently hand over the True Yang Heart Sutra, the old man can make you four happy. Otherwise, you will be tortured to death!"

"You can try!" Liu Feng glared at the red-robed old man with his eyes, completely opening the sea of qi, resisting the stronger and stronger coercion.

The red-robed old man sneered: "There are really two hits, and it is not a loss to be the rookie king of this year." It's a pity that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended, and you were doomed to death. As he spoke, the red-robed old man increased the output of internal force, and then increased the pressure on Liu Feng.

Giggle......

Liu Feng heard a soft sound from his bones, and a huge pain came from all over his body. Even the internal organs are constantly deformed by the pressure, and they may be broken at any time.

"Do you think I will put the True Yang Heart Sutra on my body?" Liu Feng withstood the pressure, ignored the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and showed a meaningful smile to the red-robed old man.

Hearing this, the old man in the red robe couldn't help but be stunned. However, he laughed again: "Do you think the old man will believe your nonsense? I want to see how hard you can be! Kneel down for me!"

Step on!

Liu Feng took another step back, leaving footprints three inches deep. However, although Liu Feng's body was bent, his knees still did not bend at all.

"If you embarrass a junior like this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came. Immediately, a huge translucent palm pressed from mid-air, and the coercion exerted by the red-robed old man was scattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Master Du Xiong, it turned out to be you!" The red-robed old man burst into a shout: "The Medicine King Gu Du family, do you also want the True Yang Heart Sutra?" or do you want to be the enemy of my Tianzi Pavilion?"

Sou!

A figure came quickly, stood beside Liu Feng, and nodded at Liu Feng, his eyes full of appreciation.