Stars

"Bang!" With a sound, the big man on the ground rushed out suddenly, and grabbed Feng Yun's lower body with a knife light.

Feng Yun hurriedly turned around and stabbed down with his sword, just in time to meet the knife of the middle-aged man.

Immediately, a circular wave-like energy ring burst out; the air was cut off wherever it passed, and the surrounding trees were all cut off from their treetops, neatly like cut wheat Same.

"Go to hell!" Feng Yun suddenly turned Yuanli.Immediately, there was a 'click' sound, and the blade glow suddenly burst open, and a sword pierced through the shoulder of the big man.

The big man was astonished to the extreme, and retreated quickly, trying to pull his body out of the long sword.

But will Feng Yun give him a chance?

The white-haired old man rushed to the rescue, but Feng Yun had already made up his mind, fully defended, and resisted the white-haired old man's blow.

"Ah!" With a scream, Feng Yun ruthlessly chopped off more than half of the big man's shoulders and ribs.Blood gushes out of the body like a flood, and the scene is a bit scary.

With the rapid loss of blood, the face of the middle-aged man suddenly turned pale, as gray as death.

Feng Yun swung his sword horizontally again, and immediately, the middle-aged man's body was cut in half.

However, his soul escaped. However, this only allowed him to live for another second.Before the soul could escape, it was sucked into Feng Yun's body, and was swallowed by the ghosts of the Netherworld Myriad Ghost Banner.

"Brother!..." Another big man shouted heart-piercingly.

Feng Yun resisted a few blows from the two of them. Although there was nothing serious, he was still injured, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. After all, the opponent's strength was not weak.

Feng Yun turned around and glanced at the two of them. Both of them were startled, their hearts trembling uncontrollably.Because Feng Yun's eyes were something they had never seen before.

Feng Yun said coldly: "The next one is you."

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Kill my brother, I will pay for your life."

What Feng Yun had been waiting for was this moment. As soon as the opponent made a move, he opened his eyes and found out the opponent's weakness.

A sword swung out, blood spattered, and the head flew high into the sky.In a turn, a sword burst out at his body.

The middle-aged man was instantly killed just like that.

The white-haired old man was astonished, and a sense of fear and fear arose in his heart.Because Feng Yun's sword just now was too terrifying and too fast, even he didn't see it clearly, and even if he saw it clearly, it would be very difficult to avoid it.

This was just an attempt by Feng Yun, he did not expect to have such an astonishing effect.No wonder Ximen Yu would say that as long as he pinpoints the weak point, no matter how strong a person is, he can't beat his sword.Of course, this premise is that your speed is faster than your opponent.

The world's martial arts, do not break quickly.This is very reasonable, and it is also a wise saying.

"Old guy! It's your turn." Feng Yun said.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man turned around and ran away.

This was unexpected by Feng Yun. The white-haired old man was also a late-stage Xianyuan expert, and he retreated without being there. No one would believe this, but it happened right before his eyes.

"Can you run away? Come back to me!" Feng Yun said.

With a wave of the Youming Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the super-strong adsorption force immediately sucked the white-haired old man back.

"You!..." The white-haired old man said in horror.

However, before he could finish his words, the face and bones devoured by all ghosts were gone.

"It's you who are courting death, so don't blame me." Feng Yun hurried away.

Three days later, Feng Yun returned to Yincheng.Yincheng is the same as before, nothing has changed.

"How? Any clues?" War Soul asked.

Feng Yun shook his head and said, "No! I guess it's in the Sword Tomb. With my current strength, I would die if I went in."

"How to say?" War Soul said.

Feng Yun told Zhanhun what happened in the Sword Tomb.

War Soul said in amazement: "There really is such a thing!"

Feng Yun nodded and said: "Yes! That's why I came out. If I go further inside, I might encounter monsters stronger than him."

"The dead body from 10 years ago has been revived. This is indeed terrifying. It may be that the monster inside was caused by being sealed off from the world." War Soul said.

Feng Yundao: "I think the same way, I won't go in again in a short time. Let's look outside first! How is the staff prepared?"

War Soul said: "Under my coercion and temptation, it is basically done."

"Basically, what do you mean?" Feng Yun asked.

War Soul said: "I feel that the left and right protectors feel a little bit grudge against us."

Feng Yun smiled, and said, "The two of them cannot be recruited."

Zhan Hun looked at Feng Yun suspiciously, and said, "Do you know something?"

Feng Yundao: "If I'm not mistaken, they should be the people of Allah, and their purpose is to monitor the city lord."

"Are other cities also like this?" War Soul asked.

Feng Yun said: "It should be like this."

"Wouldn't that put a danger around me, let's get rid of it!" War Soul said.

Feng Yun shook his head and said, "No! If we get rid of them, the demon lord will send someone else. Since the demon lord uses them to monitor us, why can't we use them to understand the demon lord's movements?"

"They won't tell you." War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "He doesn't need to tell us, we just need to keep an eye on them."

"Okay! Do whatever you want. Now that you're back, it's time for me to rest." War Soul said.

"Yeah!" Feng Yun said: "It's time to rest, I also need to take a good rest."

"That's right! Where's Mo Yang?" Feng Yun said.

"He! He went to retreat to practice. He said that he came out of retreat, and he wanted to scare us." War Soul laughed.

Feng Yun said: "Maybe, he can really scare us."

"With his little cultivation base and aptitude, no matter how hard he works, he won't be able to improve much." War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "We will know when the time comes."

"Brother! I'm back." Suddenly, the voice of War Spirit came.

"Tired of playing? I haven't seen anyone for a few days. If I hadn't been watched by someone and the news came back, I thought something happened to you?" War Soul said.

Zhan Ling said: "Brother, you underestimate me too much! With my cultivation base, if I don't meet a top expert, who can be my opponent."

The soul of war said: "If you grab it openly, maybe no one dares to touch you. But if you use dirty tricks secretly, you won't be able to resist."

"Hey! Brother Feng Yun, when did you come back?" Zhan Ling suddenly saw Feng Yun.

Feng Yun said: "Just now, let's talk slowly, brother and sister! I'm tired, so I went back to rest."

"No! Are you really tired?" Zhan Ling looked at Feng Yun suspiciously, and said, "Or do you get tired as soon as you see me? Am I so scary?"

War Soul said: "You are not scary, I know it in my heart. I have also rested, you can play slowly! But remember one thing, don't overplay."

"You don't want to see me, I don't want to play with you yet? I'll find someone else to play with." Zhan Ling left angrily.