The sword energy is illusory, and the waves come out. The sharp sword is determined in an instant.

In order to rescue Nangong Jun, the faces of several masters of the God-Cultivation Stage changed drastically. Whether it was fist, palm power, or weapons, they all collapsed at the moment when they collided with the long sword. The sword tip was full of strength, accurate and extremely stable, and could even fight against the crowd with one.

"Not good!"

The warriors in the God Transformation Stage who had already made a move changed their color. Their joint attack actually encountered an even more unreasonable fierce sword.

The moment the man turned around and came out of the sword, they felt unstoppable. This was not an illusion. The realm was there, even if there was no great martial arts of opening and closing. However, even if a master of the Void Realm was seriously injured, a group of warriors in the God Transformation Stage had to be very cautious if they wanted to be a tiger. Moreover, this person was a master that even Nangong Jun could defeat.

The move was defeated, and the first reaction of these people was to withdraw, but the terrifying long sword did not give them a chance.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was fainting from Nangong Jun, snorted coldly. Although he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, these people didn't know how to advance and retreat, and he still didn't mind teaching them a lesson. His black hair was inspiring and his murderous aura was so cold that he saw the sword-holder inserting Mingfeng on the ground and walking forward alone. His figure suddenly turned into several ways, and then rushed forward.

"careful."

The few people who retreated turned pale, knowing that their reckless actions just now had angered the man. After all, the masters of the Huanxu Realm are famous, and they are portrayed vividly by people in the world, adding a lot of color. Now that the real Huanxu Realm masters are coming, they cannot be unrestless. Moreover, even if this person does not use a sword, they may not be able to beat it.

While thinking, the black-haired young man had already arrived in front of the man who was fierce in boxing in the blink of an eye. The middle-aged man did not try his best when he made a move, but instead deliberately kept it. Therefore, he retreated the fastest and had the most divine essence. When the white-haired young man suddenly appeared in front of him, he was not panicked like those people. He twisted his waist and clenched his fists. The ancient fist posture was completed in an instant, and the fist was first to be shot out.

The fist is like a river flowing eastward, the fist is motivated to increase the fist movement, and the fist is even more soul-catching. The boxing technique is already in the hall and has a great style.

So what about everyone's demeanor? Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were cold. He did not dodge. He poked out a palm and walked forward, and then forced it.

The fist and palms were intersecting, and the energy was stirred up. The land around the two quickly cracked and spread. The middle-aged man was shocked. The middle-aged man looked motionless and quickly withdrew his fist. A whip leg swept across the shoulders of the black-haired young man. However, when his whip leg fell into the empty space, Zhang Kaifeng suddenly disappeared from the spot when he launched an attack, and a sword point was already pointed on the middle-aged man's chest. The middle-aged man showed a look of horror on his face, but he had no time to retract his move. He could only watch the black-haired young man pointing a sharp sword energy and a blood mist sprayed out from behind. The whip leg did not fall, and he fell to the ground.

Although it was not considered a flash of lightning, Zhang Kaifeng also took action very quickly. The other few people's faces changed drastically, and then they realized that the gap in their realm could not be compensated by a large number of people. Now they had to retreat and let the Nangong family send their masters. They had done their best. If they threw their lives here, there would be no future. These people all saw the intention of retreating from the other party's eyes and were about to withdraw.

"call!"

The wind was howling, and a figure was faster than them. The murderous aura made these people shudder. When they were fixed, the killing god was already in front of them. Zhang Kaifeng raised his fist and hit one person's chest, and then punched another person's back. In the meantime, these people were knocked down by Zhang Kaifeng.

"Young Master!" The servant who followed Nangong Jun's face was extremely pale, and he did not abandon Nangong Jun.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Kaifeng's condition was subtle at this time, and he was completely dominated by the demonic nature. He was extremely decisive in killing. How could a servant rescue Nangong Jun? He snorted coldly, abandoned the last person, and killed him with sword energy alone.

"I'll fight with you!" The servant had a ferocious face. In order to protect him, a powerful force emanated from him in an instant. His palms used a powerful force to push forward, and the palm power shocked the dust and stirred up the sky.

"If you don't know yourself, I'll send you to hell." Zhang Kaifeng shouted, his body became more murderous, and he didn't hide or avoid it. He used his palm to drive the sword and slapped it out with one palm.

The man's power to expose his life was shattered inch by in front of Zhang Kaifeng, with only shock in his eyes. The palm was pressed on his head. The whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and his head was pressed into the ground by the powerful force.

In the distance, two figures watched the battle, with horror on their faces.

"What a terrible combat power." One man said with a slightly pale face.

"It's not only that, his magical nature is very powerful, and this sword technique has completely changed him." Although the other person's words were calm, the trembling on his lips revealed his fear. From such a distance, they still felt the thrustling murderous aura, which made them almost breathless.

Zhang Kaifeng stood up and looked at the person who was trapped in the mud. He had a expressionless face and only had cold murderous intent in his eyes. When he was about to end his life, an angry shout resounded through the sky.

"Dare you!"

Before the angry shout fell, a figure had already risen from the ground. The man had black hair and his beards and hair were wide open. Seeing the miserable situation of Nangong Jun and his group, his anger became even more intense, like an angry lion. His palms transformed, and his sequential true energy was brought into his hands, and then he took a picture of the person below.

The move was completed in an instant, and the unparalleled pressure came through. The condescending person made a move, which made Zhang Kaifeng feel unsuspectingly disgusted. He thought that he was chased by the Yang Family Fort and was extremely embarrassed. Although he was no longer the same now, he still had an lingering disgust. Now that he was in the same situation again, and the person who came still acted like this, the demonic nature in his heart completely exploded.

With a long roar, the magic sound was turbulent in the sky. "King Zheng!" The sword sounded again, and the human-crazy sword became even more crazy. He held the sword in his back hand and injected the true energy. The magic rainbow on the sword was brilliant. When the powerful palm power fell, a fierce sword slashed out.

"Peng!"

The palm was strong but wild but was not as strong as the wild sword. The peerless Holy Demon Sword split the palm, and the smoke and dust disappeared.

"How is that possible!" The person who came changed color, but he also made another move: "Stop life and death!"

The more domineering true energy was wrapped in his palms. He saw the black and white energy in his palms, like a Tai Chi diagram, but it was even more weird compared to it. He felt a sense of sacredness when he looked at it.

"Hmph! It's good." Zhang Kaifeng was not afraid. Although he had fought fiercely, his demonic violence at this time would only be even more crazy. How could he be afraid: "Sword-Demon Flame!"

The Wupi palm power and the fierce sword energy burst out thousands of sparks in an instant, and then disintegrated.

"when!"

Autumn colors are evenly divided?

The visitor was a guest official of the Nangong family. This time he was ordered to secretly protect Nangong Jun. Unexpectedly, he was designed to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He saw this scene when he arrived. Although he was a guest official, he was still punished for his dereliction of duty, unless he could kill the young man in front of him. So after using his move to become famous, he took advantage of the situation and pushed away the sharp long sword with his palm, and his shoulders and elbows had already hit the opponent's chest.

This person was indeed extraordinary to be able to push his sword away so easily, but if you want to get close to him so easily, you would be too underestimated. With a move of your wrist, the sword shattered the extraordinary force attached to the sword. Then, the force on the wrist skillfully turned into the sword, and the sword turned backwards, tangenting towards the back of the person's neck.

"Young people are terrifying, but you still cannot help but die!" The man smirked, his laughter was very cold, and then he threw a word that shakes Zhang Kaifeng: "Are the descendants of the Demon Sword Path rekindled now? But you still can't go against the will of heaven, because that person has already set his target on you, and no matter what you do, you can't resist. Just like those ancestors of your Demon Sword Path die tragically."

"Who are you? Who is the person behind the scenes?" Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were as cold as a sharp sword. He asked angrily, his mind was restless at this moment.

"Boy, dead people don't need to know too much."

A body of energy burst out. The man caught Zhang Kaifeng's uneasy moment and made a ruthless move, shaking the sharp long sword that was cutting towards the back of his neck. At the same time, his shoulders and elbows moved together, and the energy on his finger claws was like a knife. A change was made, and he actually grabbed the long sword. At the same time, he ran forward.

Zhang Kaifeng decisively let go of his long sword and pressed against the person who bumped into him. He saw that his body was shocked and he was immediately knocked out several feet.

The man holding the sword did not stop, and stepped forward, and threw the sword in his hand out like a big bow.

The sword tip was facing forward, carrying unparalleled power, and in an instant, a surging wave had already set off. The long sword seemed to be able to tear the void, and in the blink of an eye it reached the young man who was knocked out by him, pointing straight to the middle of his eyebrows and trying to penetrate his head.

The extremely fast sword was then poured into the powerful power by the man, and all the mud and stones raised along the way were shattered. Zhang Kaifeng's body was surging, and an unusual flush appeared on his face. The impact just now caused the true qi in his body to be disordered, and those words made him almost collapse from the state of the Demon Flow Sword.

Fortunately, the demon lotus in Zhang Kaifeng's qi waved, preventing this variable. He calmed down instantly, his arms spread out like a white crane emitting his wings. He tapped his feet and retreated again, but he never managed to catch the peerless holy demon sword.

With his words and succeeded in an instant, the man was surprised that Zhang Kaifeng could calm down. Otherwise, he could kill him with lightning speed while the other party was furious. Although his goal was not achieved, he also took the absolute initiative at this moment. He kept following up. Although he did not launch an attack immediately, his eagle-like eyes were always staring at him, and he was waiting for the best opportunity to take action. This was a game between hunters and prey, and it was just possible to see who could not help it first. The man smiled.

After all, it is not a long-term solution. After a battle, Zhang Kaifeng was not seriously injured, but if he continues to waste his life, he will definitely lose first.

The sword that is constantly approaching is not a real danger, but the magic sword can't be controlled immediately. Losing weapons is not a light price. Zhang Kaifeng looked at the man who was always at a distance from the long sword. This ensured the best attack distance and retreat distance. This person had too much experience in fighting and fighting. Zhang Kaifeng's time to become the Return of the Void Realm was short, and the change in the Return of the Void Realm was still not enough. With a light sigh, he chose the most amazing move.
Chapter completed!