At the same time, the golden light flourished, and the murderous intent increased hundreds of times to an extremely terrifying situation...
"Blood Demon Sword, kill!"
With one sword strike, the golden light is dazzling and devastating!
"kill!"
This sword move can be called the strongest sword move Su Changfeng has ever encountered in his life.
Su Changfeng did not underestimate the enemy, he also slashed with a knife!
"kill!"
The sword energy and sword light collided again, like a comet hitting the earth!
The mountaintops trembled and dust flew.
The hilltop not far away was cut in half, which shows how terrifying this power is!
After a while.
The dust in the sky dissipated, and the vision returned to clarity.
Su Changfeng's expression did not change, he held the Dragon God Sword and looked ahead.
In front of him, lay the body of the paladin.
The paladin's golden sword was split into two sections, and his body was also split into two halves...
Su Changfeng took out his cell phone and dialed Mo Ying's number.
"Brother Feng." Mo Ying's pleasant voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
Su Changfeng said: "I will send a message to the dark web later, saying that the Holy Knight is dead and the Knights Templar have been wiped out by me. From now on, there will be no more Templar Knights in the world."
Mo Ying on the other end of the phone opened his mouth in shock.
"Brother Feng...you fought with them? Were you not injured?"
Su Changfeng said: "I'm fine, please send the message as soon as possible. I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, his throat felt sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood...
Although Su Changfeng successfully killed the Paladin just now, the power of the last ultimate move released by the Paladin was indeed extremely terrifying.
Su Changfeng was inevitably shocked and his blood surged.
However, his condition is not serious and he will recover after a short rest.
After resting for a few minutes, Su Changfeng recovered and walked quickly towards the Jinding Building...
There are some things that he hasn't figured out yet.
Private rooms in Jinding Building.
Song Qingman looked at the ruins in front of him with extremely complicated emotions.
It turns out that the real Su Changfeng is so terrifying.
She recalled that she and her family had repeatedly bullied Su Changfeng's family through the old lady, and she couldn't help but feel chills on her back...
If Su Changfeng took action, he could kill their whole family with just one finger.
And just then.
Su Changfeng's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Su Changfeng...you...are you okay?" Song Qingman looked at him, his face a little pale, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Su Changfeng looked at Song Qingman, his eyes flashing.
"Who is the mastermind behind tonight's Hongmen Banquet?"
"Although your family hates me, it is impossible for you to collude with the Templars."
Song Qingman looked at him and took a deep breath.
"...Su Changfeng, I can tell you. But, can I ask you something?"
Su Changfeng's eyes flashed: "Say."
"I beg you, please let my dad go... My brother is dead and my grandma is dead... If you think it's not enough, I can die too. But please,
Let my dad go..."
Song Qingman made a puff sound and knelt down in front of Su Changfeng.
At this time, Song Shien, probably because the death of Song Kai and the old lady had hit him hard, his expression was dull and he was lost...
Although Song Shien was indeed hateful, his son died and his mother died, so this punishment was enough.
"Get up, I'll spare his life." Su Changfeng said calmly.
The big stone in Song Qingman's heart fell to the ground, he wiped his tears, stood up, and then told Su Changfeng about Fang Wei's visit to the Song family.
