"Shen Qiu Shui?" Everyone was still fighting with the long-haired boy. They were confused when Shen Qiu Shui said this.

I only saw Fatty Yousu biting his finger and quickly drawing a strange grimace totem on his chest.

When Shen Qiushui saw this, he became furious and said, "What are you doing here in such a daze? Stop him!"

Everyone was not stupid. They realized that there was a mystery in the grimace totem, and a dozen people immediately attacked Fatty Yousu.

"Brother Tao, stop them, I need time!"

However, He Tao Youfu was also surrounded by more than a dozen people. Their strength was not inferior to him at all, and it was difficult to escape for a while.

"Brother!" Tao Youfu looked at the long-haired boy in the distance.

The long-haired boy didn't answer. He suddenly accelerated and punched the three people in front of him, heading towards the dozen or so people who were chasing Yousu.

But no matter how strong the long-haired boy was, there were too many people, and the strength among them was already at the level of a dragon. As soon as he broke through, more warriors gathered like ants!

At this time, Fatty Yousu was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead. He was entering a spiritual state, and his mobility was not as good as usual. He watched the dozen or so people sharpening their knives, and cold light shone in all directions. Suddenly, a burst of swords and swords sounded in the distance.

Everyone looked in surprise, their expressions suddenly changed, and they exclaimed, run away quickly!

I only saw deep in the forest, an air blade that seemed to tear the earth apart, sweeping across at an astonishing speed!

"What a terrifying air blade, is this a swordsman?" Shen Qiushui exclaimed from a safe position in the distance.

The air blade instantly descended on the battlefield, forcefully separating the two sides, and a deep ravine was created in the ground.

"Who's there!" Shen Qiushui stumbled forward.

I saw only a slender and tall figure walking towards him carrying a long object wrapped in a strip of cloth on his shoulders.

"Brother Luo Fan, it's you!" Yousu said happily when he saw Luo Feng wearing a mask, "I knew you were not an unloyal person."

"Are you okay?" Luo Feng looked at the scene. All three of them seemed to be fine.

"I'm fine."

"You three, get behind me!" Luo Feng said.

Yousu and Tao had the blessing of seeing Luo Feng's blow just now, so they naturally saw how powerful Luo Feng was, and immediately pulled the long-haired boy and hid behind Luo Feng.

Fatty Su asked, "What should we do now?"

There were more than fifty people present, a dozen of them were already in the early stage of Dragon Peak, and there were even three masters in the middle stage of Dragon Peak.

On their side, in addition to the long-haired boy who has the strength of the middle stage of the Dragon Peak, the two brothers are blessed by the spirits, and they can barely reach the middle stage of the Dragon Peak.

Luo Feng said calmly, "I'll cover you, don't look back, my friends will pick you up on my way here."

"Isn't this bad?" Yousu Wei said.

Luo Feng finally said something that greatly affected Yousu's self-esteem.

"If you stay here, I won't be able to use my sword skills, and it will only drag me back."

After saying this, Luo Feng took three steps forward and said calmly, "Is there anyone here who wants to leave?"

"Pretend to be a ghost and kill him together!" A young man in the middle stage of the Dragon Peak said gloomily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the morale on the other side was high, and they started to attack the four of them.

"It seems that you have already answered me, then let's all die here!" Luo Feng snorted coldly, and pulled off the cloth on the spot, revealing the Yamata Sword. Suddenly, the cold light surged, and murderous intent filled the scene.

"Let's go!" The moment Luo Feng drew his knife, Yousu shouted, and the three of them quickly ran away in the direction Luo Feng came from without any hesitation.

Luo Feng confirmed that the three of them had gone away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Why, because this way he can let go.

"Wait a minute, I think I've seen that knife somewhere before!" Another mid-level Dragon Peak expert's expression changed when he saw Luo Feng's long knife.

But for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"What are you afraid of? He's just a swordsman. No matter how powerful he is, he can..."

Before the other person could speak, he suddenly saw the sword energy among the crowd like a light piercing the darkness.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and severed limbs and heads were scattered on the ground.

The twelve sword boxes have been unleashed in Luo Feng's hands. With the blessing of the demon sword, they are even more powerful to the extreme. The sword energy in the sky forms an absolute defense and leads Luo Feng into the crowd. It's like entering a no-man's land, killing everyone.

The crowd kept retreating.

"This guy is a sixth-grade swordsman?" The middle-stage Dragon Peak youth was shocked.

It is rare to find someone with the strength of a sixth-grade swordsman on the Road to Purgatory.

"So what if you are at the sixth level?" Another mid-level one-eyed dragon warrior sneered, "I'll do it!"

After saying this, his whole body's energy surged, he directly shook away the warrior in front of him who was in the way, and punched Luo Feng.

A golden energy shot out like a spiritual snake.

Luo Feng did not retreat, and his sword was attached with Qi, and its power doubled again, directly smashing the spirit snake that was coming towards him.

"He...could he be..." When the mid-level Dragon Peak warrior saw that Luo Feng was not only a sixth-grade swordsman, but also a Qi warrior with Dragon Peak strength, all the hairs on his body stood on end.

He screamed at the mid-level one-eyed dragon warrior who was already chasing Luo Feng, "Idiot, come back quickly, you are not his opponent, he is Luo..."

But it was too late, thinking that the one-eyed dragon mid-level warrior had appeared above Luo Feng's head, with a punch mixed with violent aura, as if a mountain was about to crush Luo Feng's body.

"Bad Sword Technique!" Luo Feng's body sank, and it was him who was waiting for Ba Dao Shu.

At close range, the horror of the sword-drawing technique is fully demonstrated.

The cold light raced across Kyushu, and the sword energy swept out in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

The warrior in the middle stage of the One-Eyed Dragon Peak only felt his eyes light up. His fist, wrapped in Qi, was as towering as a mountain.

But in the next second, all his energy was gone. His fists were shattered, his shoulders were shattered, and then his head was shattered. Even his body was transformed into blood mist with the blessing of the sword-drawing technique and energy.

The corpses turned into thousands and scattered all over everyone.

This blow stunned everyone.

The middle-stage Dragon Peak youth who had just been disdainful trembled and took several steps back. He turned around and grabbed the middle-stage Dragon Peak warrior who had just recognized Luo Feng, "Who is he? Such a powerful swordsman, why didn't you tell him just now?

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"I...I just recognized it," he looked at Luo Feng with a pale face.

"Who is he?"

"He,...he is Luo Feng, who was wanted to be killed by all forces. I didn't expect that he could still be alive. It's terrible, it's terrible!"

"Luo...Luo Feng?" The young man in the middle stage of Dragon Peak turned extremely pale.

Who doesn't know Luo Feng now, that is a terrifying existence now.

To be able to cause Tong Jiuyou and others to join forces to kill him, he must be a monster among monsters, and the problem is still alive.

"Luo Feng, we didn't know it was you. We offended you just now. Please atone for your sins. We'll leave right away." The young man in the middle stage of Long Dian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground without having the courage to run away.

Because he understood that with his own strength, he would never be able to escape from the clutches of this monster, and escaping would only lead to a worse death.

When more people saw this, they were so frightened that they knelt down.

Luo Feng did not answer, but came over with the blood-stained Yamata sword.

Luo Feng seemed to have grown up at this moment. He no longer felt a little guilty for killing like he did when he first entered Wufang Mountain.

Because he understands that in this place, either you kill the other party, or the other party will kill you.

This! is the road to purgatory, a road only for the strong.

"If you recognize me today, you will all die!" Luo Feng's voice sounded in the night.

From time to time, screams sounded like hell in the forest night sky.

On the top of the mountain not far away, Guangyue Shishu was watching all this with interest, holding a mobile phone in his hand, which was recording the scene and immediately sent it.

In the far north of the Wufang Mountains, a tall figure looks like a god standing on an isolated island in the endless, surging black ocean.
Chapter completed!