Xiao Changfeng did not go to Zhao Sanqing or Zhou Zhenghao.
Not even Lin Ruoyu was notified.
He left the Prefectural Mufu alone and went to Matsushita Villa.
A generation of immortal emperors always rely only on the sword in their hands.
rather than someone else.
With a sword in hand, even mountains of swords and seas of fire can be annihilated.
This is an invincible confidence.
He came out with his sword, killed the enemy and left.
Even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will still go!
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Songxia Courtyard is located to the west of Wangjiang City and is built against the mountain.
In Wangjiang City, where every inch of land is at a premium, Panasonic Courtyard covers an area of hundreds of acres.
There are small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions inside, which has a unique elegance.
It is late autumn now, and a large number of chrysanthemums are planted in the yard.
The yellow ones are like gold, the white ones are like snow, the red ones are like fire, and the pink ones are like clouds.
At a glance, it feels like you are in a sea of flowers.
Matsushita Villa is full of ancient charm, with mottled walls covered with traces of ivy, and brick-polished stone slabs paved under the feet.xdw8
The vermilion-lacquered door, dark golden gold nails, and two ancient stone lions all tell the story of the nobility and elegance of this villa.
Xiao Changfeng, dressed in black robe, stood in front of the gate.
But it seemed very out of place.
"Sea of flowers?"
Looking at the lush sea of flowers in the courtyard, Xiao Changfeng curled up his lips and became even more cold.
Snapped!
Draw your sword and cut it out.
The vermilion-painted door roared and turned into firewood.
Xiao Changfeng held his sword and stepped into the other courtyard.
Ding dong!
The sound of the piano sounds like the sound of mountains and flowing water, which is extremely pleasant to the ears.
At this moment.
Whoosh!
A black shadow suddenly shot out, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, extremely ferocious.
The spiritual energy was released even more, and the air was pulled out with a white streak.
He is clearly a strong man at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
"Like an ant!"
The pupils in Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed with golden light, and the spell-breaking golden pupils had already seen through this person's figure.
Immediately he moved his feet and performed the Wandering Dragon Stunning Step to avoid the fierce attack from the incoming person.
Immediately, he touched it with his fingers, and the Cold Dragon Magic Sword bloomed with green light, like a sword shining across the sky, tearing apart the air.
"ah!"
A shrill scream sounded.
This strong man at the second level of the Lingwu Realm was seized by Xiao Changfeng and cut off his head with a sword. He could no longer die.
Snap!
The body with its head missing fell, and the blood stained the stone slabs red, blending with the vermilion-painted door, making it extremely dazzling.
Xiao Changfeng is now at the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm.
With the spell-breaking Golden Eyes and the Cold Dragon Sword, his strength is no longer weaker than the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Coupled with the rich combat experience in the memory of the Immortal Emperor, as well as the abundant and abnormal Qinglong spiritual energy.
The average spiritual martial artist is no match for him.
Ding ding dong dong!
As soon as the sound of the piano changes, the water from the mountains turns into a surging river.
Swish!
In the sea of flowers, two figures emerged again.
These two people have powerful auras and are both strong in the spiritual martial realm.
It even jumped out from the sea of flowers, and the petals filled the sky, disturbing the sight.
There is also a floral fragrance that attracts attention.
If it had been anyone else, they might have fallen victim to this.
However, for Xiao Changfeng, it was completely useless.
Under the spell-breaking golden eyes, the figures of these two people were extremely clear.
Whoosh!
A wandering dragon takes a startling step.
Speed, extremely fast.
I passed through thousands of flowers and not a single leaf touched me.
These two men were not assassins. Their spiritual energy surged in their attacks, and they roared with punches and palms, tearing the air apart.
"Blue Sky Dragon Claw Hand!"
Green light suddenly appeared, and the five fingers of Xiao Changfeng's left hand were bent, vigorous and powerful.
Like the claws of a divine dragon, the air was torn open with five white marks.
Poof!
A dull voice sounded, and a figure flew out and crashed into the sea of flowers.
At the same time, another figure was cut off at the waist, with blood pouring from it.
The Cold Dragon Magic Sword is extremely sharp.
Whoosh whoosh!
The figure that had been flying upside down quickly retreated and hid in the sea of flowers.
"Want to escape?"
Xiao Changfeng's figure moved and he immediately caught up with him.
This was a man in well-dressed clothes. When he saw Xiao Changfeng chasing after him, he suddenly felt like he was dead.
He wanted to escape, but the sword's light was as cold as ice and he was killed.
The blood dyed the sea of flowers red.
Xiao Changfeng did not stop.
Heading towards the place where the piano sounds.
That's where Mo Ruyu is.
Ding dong ding dong!
At this time, the sound of the piano changed again and became extremely turbulent, like a rushing river.
Swish, swish, swish!
This time, a total of five people appeared directly in front of Xiao Changfeng without hiding.
Each of these five people had bright eyes and strong auras.
Astonishingly, they are all strong men at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
At this time, after two fights, Xiao Changfeng had consumed most of his spiritual energy.
"Hey, boy, do you want to break off your hand or your foot?"
A big, bald man with broad shoulders and a round waist, like a vicious tiger, grinned widely and had a sinister look on his face.
"It's good to be able to get here, but it's a pity that we met!"
The other man's face flashed with ferocity and he sneered.
The words of these people were extremely arrogant, as if in their eyes, Xiao Changfeng was a fish to be slaughtered, and he was Dao Zu.
"Broken arms and legs?"
The corners of Xiao Changfeng's mouth curled up, and there was a chill in his eyes.
"It's a good choice. If that's the case, then I'll make it happen for you!"
Whoosh!
The Wandering Dragon Jinghong Step is used.
Xiao Changfeng's figure was like a ghost, erratic.
"What an arrogant boy. When I catch you, I will make you taste life worse than death!"
The bald man looked gloomy.
The five people shouted loudly at the same time, released spiritual energy in their hands, held swords, and attacked brazenly.
These five people attacked at the same time, attacking from all directions and angles. Even Lin Ruoyu had to give way.
However, they could not catch up with Xiao Changfeng.
Wandering Dragon Jinghong Step, a low-grade Taoist skill, comparable to Xuan-level intermediate martial arts.
"Martial spirit, appear!"
However, Xiao Changfeng was not careless at this time.
In an instant, the martial soul manifested and the green dragon was carried on his back. His strength and speed increased by 50%, making him even more powerful.
"This kid is actually a soul warrior. Don't hold back and attack together!"
Seeing Qinglong Wuhun, the bald man was shocked and shouted loudly.
I saw the sword glow across the sky, the sword light like a shadow, the spiritual energy released, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a wisp.
These five people join forces and are incredibly powerful.
"Blue Dragon Eternal Scroll!"
At the same time, Xiao Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, neither sad nor happy.
The Qinglong Immortal Scroll is the Wood Immortal Technique among the Five Elements Immortal Techniques.
Not only does it heal, but it is also the source of all wood spiritual energy.
In an instant, with Xiao Changfeng as the center, the surrounding sea of flowers withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The wood spiritual energy transformed from the withered sea of flowers was absorbed by Xiao Changfeng.
In an instant, green light flashed like the sun, and Xiao Changfeng's aura surged.
"Swordsmanship!"
The majestic spiritual energy, the Qinglong martial spirit, and the cold dragon sword.
At this moment, Xiao Changfeng's power reached its peak.
Slashing out with a sword is like cutting off water with a single stroke.
The eyes of the five bald men only reflected a cyan sword light, and then their vision went dark, and they lost consciousness.
One sword slashed through the air, killing five people.
Blood in the wind, sword in hand.
Xiao Changfeng stepped forward, killing gods when God blocked him, and killing Buddha when Buddha blocked him.
Finally, he came to the end of the sea of flowers.
Mo Ruyu was sitting in the green bamboo pavilion. When she saw Xiao Changfeng arriving, she stopped her fingers.
In an instant, the sound of the piano stopped and the killing began.