A figure was faster than lightning, and a shocking rainbow came out of the sword, and an extremely sharp sword stabbed behind Zhang Kaifeng.

There is still someone? The amazing murderous aura is the killer of the bloodthirsty organization!

Zhang Kaifeng was surprised. He didn't expect that he hadn't felt anyone approaching him quietly and launching a fatal assassination at such a critical moment.

Not only Jinghong's sword, the guest official of the Nangong family also took action. While Zhang Kaifeng chose to sideways to avoid the sword, no matter how he chose, he would have a situation of death waiting for him.

The red sword's murderous intent was so powerful that it penetrated the heart. This was a strong man from the Bloodthirsty Organization. He didn't expect him to appear here. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes quickly swept to the place where the middle-aged man who had just been killed by him, and had long disappeared. Obviously, this man avoided with a strange method. But when he swept his chest, he woke up. It turned out that this man was born with a strange phenomenon, and his heart was contrary to ordinary people. No wonder he could survive, wait for the opportunity to launch this killing blow.

The fierce fist energy was coming in front of him, and Zhang Kaifeng made a decision in an instant. He gently thrust his sword on the Judy Holy Demon Sword to disperse the wrapped true energy. At the same time, he quickly bounced his fingers. The Judy Holy Demon Sword suddenly rotated and slashed towards the person behind him.

The sword roared faster and faster.

This killer of the bloodthirsty organization unexpectedly did not expect that because Zhang Kaifeng's advice just now, he actually used the power of the Nangong family's guest minister to lead the disaster to the east.

"when!"

The long sword was swung and the killer of the bloodthirsty organization could only change the way of drawing the sword, and then slashed out with one sword, and a sword energy shot out, trying to stop the attacking peerless holy demon sword.

The change was only a moment, and the guest of the Nangong family would not miss this opportunity. Seeing Zhang Kaifeng's change of attack, the empty door suddenly appeared behind him, his skills were full, and his fist's strength was immediately flourishing. With one breath, he had already reached behind Zhang Kaifeng's closeness, and the extremely fierce fist hit Zhang Kaifeng's back without mercy.

After all, even if it was a wall of iron, it would be smashed by this unparalleled fist force. What's more, Zhang Kaifeng was just a flesh and blood body. Even if he had practiced to become a holy demon body, the double layer of Qi protecting the body, weakening most of the fist force, his body was still feeling overwhelmed.

The bloodthirsty killer was suppressed by Zhang Kaifeng with his skillful sword force, so he had to retreat continuously. The heavy sword was like the power of Mount Tai, which made this person unable to advance or retreat. At this time, the sound of fist that shocked Fang Yuan came, but the man's pupils shrank and did not care about any reservations. Tiyuan shouted angrily, shook the suppression of the peerless Holy Demon Sword, and moved horizontally to one side.

Clinker.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was hit in the back by a punch, took advantage of the situation and let his speed rise suddenly in an instant, catching the bloodthirsty killer's horizontal movement route, and in an instant, he had arrived in front of the man.

Unexpectedly, the bloodthirsty killer who originally wanted to make a profit changed color and opened his mouth and shouted angrily. The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a storm and rain, approaching the person who was approaching quickly.

The sword shadows were like rain, layer by layer, and the chill that hit the face made people feel confused. Zhang Kaifeng's expression was still, and he shuttled through the layers of sword shadows, his fingers and palms were connected. He broke it with brute force and then entered again in a blink of an eye.

"Looking for death!" The bloodthirsty killer was furious and furious. His already full true energy was poured into the long sword, and the dazzling red sword light immediately attacked and attacked.

The red sword light, with a cold murderous intent, and a confusing feeling. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were actually changing the scenery, and there were crowds of people slaying him, just like the trap of the Burial Temple back then.

"How can a small illusion stop me?" Zhang Kaifeng shouted coldly, not caring about those illusory characters. After increasing his skills, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and his sword pointed at a Xuan. The sword light shot out from his fingertips broke through the illusion in the blink of an eye.

The expression of the guest guest of the Nangong family changed. His punch just now had already been broken by ordinary people, but Zhang Kaifeng was able to use this force to attack and kill the bloodthirsty killer. In a two-on-one situation, if one side dies first, even if he wants to take Nangong Jun away, it will not be easy.

In the current situation, only the only way to join forces with the bloodthirsty killer to kill Zhang Kaifeng. His mind was settled, and the man's legs bent like a spring, and then jumped out. He wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao.

After winning time, the bloodthirsty killer did not retreat because the guest of the Nangong family had rushed over and took advantage of the opportunity to shoot another sword. The sword light was restrained, leaving only the forced murderous intent to hit the eyebrows of the person who followed.

The body was still, and the mind was first taken. Zhang Kaifeng's response in the Demonic Snow Sword state had already surpassed his original state. His right arm blocked, and his left hand had condensed into a palm and slapped at the person's chest.

A strong and strong wind came from behind, and Zhang Kaifeng naturally knew the thoughts of the guest of the Nangong family. Zhang Kaifeng was in a palm and moved forward, not afraid of the fierce fists behind him.

"Seeking a death!" The guest of the Nangong family sneered. He was naturally happy to see the bloodthirsty killer died under Zhang Kaifeng's palm. He was still the one who laughed to the end. Of course, he would not do such an unnecessary thing.

"Peng!"

The wild palm force poured into the bloodthirsty killer's body, and the man flew out like a broken kite.

The distance was already very close. The guest of Nangong family laughed fiercely and his majestic fist hit him out.

Zhang Kaifeng sensed the powerful fist force, so he naturally would not dodge. He turned around and punched out with the same punch.

"If you lose your wisdom, then I will fulfill your wish." The guest of Nangong family sneered. He didn't care about the life or death of the killer. He could kill this great enemy of the Nangong family. His skills were improved again, and his fist intention suddenly increased and his fist energy surged.

A dead choice?

Of course not!

"brush!"

Suddenly, the sword rainbow was like snow, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, just about an inch away from his eyebrows. The cold murderous intent made the man cold all over.

Without hesitation, the guest of Nangong family twisted his body in the air, and the surging fist hit the sword, and slapped it on the ground and moved it horizontally.

The sword flew back, and Zhang Kaifeng jumped to catch the sword. The man and sword merged into one, turning into a flying slash, slashing the Nangong family guest who was in shock and angry and came back to his senses.

With a long roar, the Nangong Family Guqing felt that the sword was slashed down was extremely terrifying. The majestic sword seemed to carry the nine mountains. The sword had not yet fallen, and it had been crushed by the sword around him. With such a sword, he could not help but do his best. His skills were improved to the top, and his arms crossed in front. At this moment, he did not fight back, but had to take the sword.

With such a sword, the force reached a thousand feet. With a sound of swelling, the two of them collided with each other. The power went straight into the ground. Suddenly, the surroundings were like dragons turning over, and all collapsed. A crack of about slashed out from the Nangong Family Guest. The powerful sword reached the body. The man's body was shaking, and the place where the two were was suddenly collapsed.

The two who fell were still fighting.

"Damn it!" The guest minister of the Nangong family was furious. This loss was a reaper. If he wanted to make a profit in the end, he fell into this situation.

"Kill!" With a light shout, Zhang Kaifeng walked away from the sword and rushed forward.

Erasing the blood at the corner of his mouth, the Nangong family's guest's eyes sank coldly, and he did not dodge. He fisted straight and advanced to the middle path, and his fist was flowing, and his straight tassel magic sword. In an instant, the fist was as strong as a wave, and it beat the powerful sword wave.

"This is the intention of returning to the essence!" Zhang Kaifeng browed, and his sword could not be broken through, but was suppressed. However, the power of the Demon Flow Sword still prevented the other party from breaking through his sword net.

Although they were all suppressed, there was no rush.

"Sword~Demon Flame"

A sword was able to seriously damage the opponent. A purple light flashed in Zhang Kaifeng's eyes, and the sword in his hand was horizontally placed in front of him. His sword finger gently stroked the sword body. The sword intention immediately rose. The sword was emitting an unparalleled sword intent, and the human and sword community was integrated.

The first move, nothing, is that everything starts from nothing, so this sword is extremely rare and ordinary, and it seems that it is a sword move at all.

The second form is to know, because it is nothing, so you can learn, gain cognition, and raise the power slightly, and it can still be ignored.

The third move is to know the sword, and then start to draw the sword, and the move comes from it.

The fourth style is creation, recognition of the sword, and then the beginning, thus creating, the sword tip immediately reveals a little sharpness, but it is not sharp enough.

The fifth style, shape, is formed by creation, and the sharpness and moves highlight the sharpness and forcefulness.

In fact, when Zhang Kaifeng came out of the fifth sword, the man who was fighting with him suddenly felt that the sword momentum was increasing. Under the cover of the fist intention, the sword momentum increased instead of decreasing, which made this person look a little ugly. He already felt that if he could not suppress the remaining swords next, he would be the one who defeated him.

"drink!"

The man roared, his fist spirit climbed up and punched him out with one punch. Zhang Kaifeng's long sword was raised to block the fierce fist. The man spitted a white air out of his nose, and his whole arm made a slashing sound. Then the hero's fist force hit the sword again. Zhang Kaifeng suddenly felt like a kite with a broken string, and his back hit the edge of the big pit, and his whole person was shot out with a human-shaped seal by the punch.

The breath in his body was violently turbulent. Zhang Kaifeng let out a muffled groan, his pupils shrank, and he held the sword in his hand and quickly inserted it into the wall of the big pit. He used this to turn over and jump high.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, the fist hit the place where Zhang Kaifeng was just now, and the pit completely collapsed, and the surrounding soil buried the pit.

Zhang Kaifeng was in a high altitude, with his limbs spreading, like a falcon flying, and his eyes were sharply staring at the collapsed pit below.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust scattered in the collapsed pit suddenly shrank, as if time was flowing back. However, Zhang Kaifeng set out his sword without hesitation at the first moment. This is the sixth style.

The sixth style is to converge, reveal the sharpness and hide the light, thus reaching the time of sword.

The seventh style is transformed, and the shape is collected. The moves are ever-changing and the murderous intentions are infinite.

The eighth form is to transport, transform into deep mountains, without leaking water. Once transported out, it will be a shocking stone.

The ninth stance, the eight stances in the front correspond to the origin of the great way, and climb up the realm step by step, and return to the nineteenth stunning. In an instant, the heaven and earth are shaking, the sun and the moon are moving, and the sword light is unparalleled.

"ah!"

The Wuma sword intent activated Wuma's powerful force, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way descending. Suddenly, the sword energy filled the entire pit. I heard a scream from below. After the smoke and dust dissipated, only a corpse was left in the pit.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!