A powerful and heavy blow, the middle-aged man thought that he was unstoppable. Besides, chasing the wind could not be better than a one-armed cripple?
In the situation just now, he was confident that he could smash Zhui Feng into pieces with one shot, but he didn't!
Not only did Zhui Feng not be hurt, but his own spear was shattered?
How is this possible?
boom!
It's a pity that before the middle-aged man can think too much, countless sword lights have already gathered between heaven and earth!
The sword light was overwhelming, like locusts eating away at everything, exuding a daunting aura!
"roar!"
At the critical moment, the middle-aged man looked up to the sky and roared, and an inexplicable black mist surged out of his body.
Immediately, the already burly body climbed three points again.
Immediately afterwards, the faint black mist and the majestic air waves turned into a vague shield!
Bang!
The moment the shield emerged, endless sword light came with a blast, unstoppable!
Above the shield, there was immediately a dull sound of collision, and sword lights struck the shield one after another.
With the bombardment of the sword light, the light of the shield gradually dimmed, and then exploded.
puff!
Puff puff puff...
The moment the shield exploded, sword lights swarmed in, opening bloody wounds on the middle-aged man's body.
"Ouch!"
The stinging pain hit, and the middle-aged man looked up to the sky and roared. His burly body could only huddle together in embarrassment, holding his head in his hands, shivering!
Among the dense sword lights, maybe one of them is not very powerful.
However, it cannot withstand the light of thousands of swords!
A drop of water penetrates a stone!
Therefore, facing this sword, the middle-aged man considered himself to be quite powerful, and now he did not dare to be defeated.
It's a pity that when the shield broke, most of the sword light was consumed. Even though the middle-aged man was covered in blood, he was not dead after all!
"roar!"
"You bitch, let's die!"
When he noticed that the power of the sword light was suddenly reduced, the middle-aged man roared, suddenly turned over and got up, preparing to be surprised!
Bang!
Unfortunately, as soon as the middle-aged man raised his head, a big forty-two foot kicked him in the ferocious face with a thud.
"Pooh!"
"Call Nima!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhui Feng rushed over, grabbed his messy hair, raised his head, and cursed angrily: "What about me, a mere mortal? Today, I will still take your life!"
Bang!
After saying that, Zhui Feng was not polite and kicked him away.
Before the middle-aged man could reach the ground, Zhui Feng rushed towards him again, condensing a long knife in his hand and heading straight for his heart!
This set of movements was so smooth that middle-aged people couldn't react at all.
When he reacted, the long knife was less than a foot away from his heart!
Phew!
The next second, the long knife passed through the body, and the dark brown blood was thick and had an unconcealable stench!
"Brothers!"
"kill!"
He kicked the corpse away and chased the wind, raising his arms and shouting!
Now, Zhui Feng has crossed the city gate tower and is located inside the city gate tower.
Therefore, after roaring, Zhui Feng immediately turned around and came back with a long knife in his hand.
"Hahaha......"
"The one-armed sword king is mighty, brothers, fight in!"