One shot seriously injured one person and killed one person, but the man had no hot sweat on his body, which was enough to show his terribleness. However, such a person was not enough to make everyone retreat. They were all rushing to the broken void scroll, how could they retreat?

Zhang Kaifeng was watching without saying a word, but his heart was extremely shocked. He could not have thought that Lin Yuanhe would appear here, and he was still with the Broken Void Scroll, regardless of his personal safety, and was alone against the tiger and wolf surrounding him. At this moment, how could he not understand in his heart that he was doing for him. He wanted to use this as a chess game and kill the attackers without revealing his identity. He understood that these people who came to snatch Broken Void Scroll must have those who had participated in the killing of Zhang Kaifeng. He wanted to avenge him, and he shot him one by one, and he was not afraid of the world. He wanted to seek justice for him.

"Try my Dize Sword." Suddenly, one person jumped high, and the sword was a desperate move for Zejian Villa.

It is unusual for a man who has already tried a gun, and sending a master to another master is not enough to test anything. The masters fight, and only masters of the same level can test the depth. The masters of Zejian Villa appeared.

Zejian Villa is dominating the world with swordsmanship. Even the new Jianmen that dominates the world with swordsmanship may not necessarily surpass them. The reason is not only because Zejian Villa has a strong foundation, but also the younger generations in the villa are emerging one after another.

The man with a gun had a black hair fluttering, like a king on the battlefield, ignoring the panic power of the sword. The spear swept across and knocked a collapsed stone on the ground into the sky, and the shattered stones came out like crossbow arrows.

The gravel pierces the clouds, and the earth-sect sword evolves into mountains, rivers, grass and siege. One sword moves forward, and all the gravels that are comparable to crossbow arrows are included in it, and then shattered. To resolve the opponent's moves, the woman in Zejian Villa twisted her graceful figure, like a swimming fish breaking out from the shadow of the gun in the sky. The sword edge rolled up, and the sword energy swept into a tornado, shattering everything.

The eyes of the person who is in battle bloom with cold and busyness, like lightning in the sky piercing through the sky. It should be swift and incompetent to pull out the gun. The tip of the gun blooms, like the white plum falling from the sky. The gun shadows change in the speed of the gun again. The virtual and real guns are both fast and real, as fast as the wind, as heavy as the mountain, and hard and soft. A long spear that cannot be used to be sharp and unstoppable, is a combination of virtual and real, and is as fast as the wind when retreating, as steady and grand as the master's style.

With a "peng!", the sword energy storm collapsed under this ordinary spear. The woman in Zejian Villa looked flushed. She staggered and retreated. She shattered and broke the wall behind her and then stopped retreating, but she was no longer able to fight again. Her hand holding the sword was severely injured, her arms trembled continuously, and blood flowed continuously.

"Get out." The man with the gun snorted coldly.

The beautiful eyes of the woman in Zejian Villa flashed, and she was struggling to give in, and finally retreated with a sigh.

Boom, the murderous aura was boiling, and the people of Zejian Villa retreated. In the next battle, no one could stop the footsteps of the man holding the gun. All the sects sent out masters, and all were damaged by his gun. The iron-blooded killing wind was terrifying. Corpse fell behind him, and the footprints he stepped out were stained with blood.

"Who else!" The man holding a gun roared to the sky, like anger and thunder turbulent in the sky. The hatred in his heart was inexhaustible. He needed a war to vent. Domineering and rampantness were not enough to describe the state of the man holding a gun at this time.

"I'll kill you!"

"Witness your defeat!"

"Send you like a fountain."

“----.”

Several cold voices sounded, and several figures appeared in the dark, with majestic and evil breath sweeping around. They no longer tolerated it. The masters in the sect lost their faces again and again, losing all their faces, killing him to wash away his face.

Boom, the battle began again, and the demonic energy was everywhere, and a figure was domineering in his palm, which suppressed the audience. The man with the gun looked solemn, and the spear broke through the air and met the man's chest. The person who followed the demon immediately, the Netherworld energy rose like the Nine Nethers, and attacked at the same time.

"This palm technique is an expert of the Demon Sect and an unusual master." Taurus's expression changed and he said, "This kind of power, age, is only the Demon."

Zhang Kaifeng nodded. The demon that appeared again was extremely powerful. This time he was heading for the Broken Void Scroll. Since the demon appeared, others would not have been able to hold on for too long.

"boom!"

As soon as Zhang Kaifeng's guess fell, the sword light broke through the air, and the masters of Zejian Villa appeared again. The magnificent sword power of the sword-making man was incomparable to the women before. Liu Ze of Zejian Villa reappeared, and his sword skills were more sophisticated than before.

When Liu Ze set out his sword, a blazing breath as hot as the sun also appeared, attacking the back of the man holding the gun. At the same time, a man as cold as ice for thousands of years also appeared suddenly and attacked with the blazing breath.

A demon Buddha appeared in the sea of ​​blood, bringing endless bloody aura. One person was wearing a bloody cassock and a murderous aura. The descendants of the Demon Buddha Sect who had passed through the world finally appeared. However, with great righteousness, Buddha light shining everywhere, the sea of ​​Taoism was boundless, and three different auras swept down at the same time, but they did not attack the man holding a gun but blocked the Blood Buddha and the Demon Master.

The young generation of demon Taoist masters, Tianmo, and Youming, appeared, and Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are also indispensable. The Demon Buddha Sect, which has transformed from Buddha to demon, also appeared, and Yangjiabao and Ziyang Sect also appeared, just as the masters of the four major martial arts families have not yet appeared.

"Get out of here, we have taken over here." Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Zhang Kaifeng and Taurus turned around. The man came in a brocade and jade robe, with a handsome young man, followed by a few entourages, watching them not hide their arrogant arrogance at all. The man came was from the Murong family, and he had a holiday with Zhang Kaifeng. Murong Shangbei, who had once bribed the bloodthirsty killer assassinated him.

"If you don't want to die, don't come here." The entourage shouted.

The other person shouted: "Murong Shi's family is here, don't you get out of here yet."

"Hehe, the Murong family is becoming more and more arrogant." Taurus sneered: "It seems that you have been living too comfortable over the years and are becoming less and less concerned about others."

"What, you just want to be enemies with the Murong family." Seeing that the man in the golden mask was full of true aura, the entourage stepped forward to block the threat and said, "Being enemies with us will seek death."

"Noisy!" With a cold snorkeling, the sword light suddenly broke through the air.

"you---."

The extremely fast sword light immediately came in the wind, and the person who took action was Zhang Kaifeng. At this time, Lin Yuanhe was in a state of hiding his mind. Although he restrained his murderous intention, he could not tolerate anyone being presumptuous here. The sudden sword light hit the chests of these entourages.

"Puchi!Puchi!"

The two entourages were penetrated by sword energy on the spot, but they could not speak any more when they spoke. They rolled down from here. The entourages were shocked on the spot, and murderous intent flashed across Murong Shangbei's face.

"So domineering. It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson today, you really won't take the Murong family seriously." Murong Shangbei's cold voice sounded.

"Be careful, master." The entourage next to him changed color.

The sound of the sword erupted, and the figure who disappeared from the spot was wearing a ferocious ghost mask. He drew his sword and slashed forward with a sword. A escort reacted quickly and rushed forward to block it.

However, the man in the ghost mask slashed the sword in his hand, and a thick sword force fell straight down. The entourage could not resist it for a moment and screamed, flew backwards, shattering in the air.

The murderous intent that aroused him could only be punished for death. Today is the new and old hatreds. Zhang Kaifeng took out his sword without mercy. Thinking about the various forced forces from the Murong family against him, the murderous aura soared into the sky. Murong Shangbei changed his color and rushed out with a punch.

With a sound, Murong Shangbei was in pain, blood flowed out of his fist, and his whole body retreated for several steps, and the blood in his body was churning, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. However, since the sword came out, how could he return without drinking blood? The peerless Holy Demon Sword came out like a rainbow, and its momentum was shocking.

Murong Shangbei did not expect that the other party was so determined in murderous intent. Even the people from the famous Murong family in the martial arts world would kill him. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate but did not dare to be careless. He stored his long arms, like a spiritual snake spitting a letter, wrapped around the momentum of the long sword, and at the same time punched the man in the ghost mask.

"Dong!"

A fierce punch hit the man with a ghost mask in the chest, and his energy was stirred. But when he saw that the person in front of him was still motionless, Murong Shangbei was shocked. Although his punch did not have ten levels of strength, his power should not be underestimated, but he could not shake the other party at all. Just as he was about to retreat, his face suddenly changed drastically.

The ghost mask flashed purple light, and a blood-red light burst out from the controlled peerless holy demon sword. Murong Shangbei screamed and his arm was pulled back in time, but it was also torn to pieces by the sword energy. The whole arm was bleeding, and Murong Shangbei's handsome face was twisted, and fear was even more intense.

A sword hurt Murong Shangbei, but Zhang Kaifeng had no intention of stopping, so he could only kill and the long sword came out again. However, a blue sword light broke through the air and took Zhang Kaifeng straight behind him, and even Taurus had no time to stop it.

However, Zhang Kaifeng was unmoved, and a stream of Mianxiong's sword intent was born without any reason. The sword force blocked the sword energy behind him. The long sword went forward and slashed down with one sword. Murong Shangbei slashed a long blood mark on his body. Murong Shangbei was immediately knocked down by lightning and flew out.

One sword could not completely take his life, Zhang Kaifeng stood there, he did not chase after him anymore, two people standing in front of him, the woman with a beautiful face looked cold in her eyes, and the man beside her was full of true energy.

"Your Excellency is too murderous!" Murong Changtian looked at the man in the ghost mask coldly.

"It's very killing. Do you know what the waste was trying to do just now?" Taurus walked forward and looked at Murong Changtian coldly.

Murong Changtian frowned. He knew that this cousin had always been arrogant and domineering in daily life, but many people would not be too presumptuous when they looked at the Murong family, but today the people in front of him were killer moves.

Zhang Kaifeng's face under the ghost mask did not change at all. Looking at the former woman, although she felt guilty, she also protected Murong Shangbei and was angry. Her cold voice was like a cold ice that never melted: "Next time you stop me, I will be merciless to you. Those who block my way forward will be killed without mercy."

"You---." Murong Qingxue jumped with eyebrows, holding the sword in her hand was about to move.
Chapter completed!