fairy tales

Chapter 638 Entering the Imperial City at Night (2)
Xiao Feng snorted coldly, the red battle spear in his hand was filled with flames, as if it was forged with raging fire, a majestic force erupted from the red stellar energy.

The red battle spear, the fighting spirit soared, this long spear was surrounded by a practically ferocious beast, like a wolf, like a leopard, the beast roared continuously, Xiao Feng moved.

fast!
"Hoo!" It was difficult to keep up with his figure.

"Pfft!" In just a split second, one head fell to the ground, a pair of eyes that would rather die than understand why they died, and a pair of eyes that regretted why they agreed to come to this prehistoric world to look for monsters.

"Everyone, don't panic. He is alone. We will kill him together!" Tiangan Shijianlang shouted loudly. At the same time, a long sword erupted with a burst of blue light, gliding away like an eagle. Cut to Xiao Feng.

"Hey!" There was a cold smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, the red war spear danced, as if the world was full of red war spears, a cold light that was almost undetectable shot out.

"Boss, be careful!"

Tiangan Shijianlang was startled, and also felt that death was threatened. A chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and he quickly moved to the side without hesitation.

"It's late!" An indifferent voice sounded from the top of his head, and then a red glow directly poured into the body of Tiangan Ten Swordsman from the top of his head.

"Peng!" The whole body exploded, and the pieces of meat scattered away.

Xiao Feng stood proudly in the space where the Ten Swordsmen of Heavenly Stems were originally, and looked indifferently at the terrified people around him.

The indifferent eyes, tall and straight body, and the blood-dripping red gun all deeply shocked the hearts of everyone and drew them into their minds. They will never forget them.

Perhaps it would be eternity if they were able to escape, otherwise their lives would also be handed over here.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The crowd roared furiously, armed with weapons, and rushed towards Xiao Feng like crazy, with the tip of the knife and sticks, dancing rays of light in the air, the cold wind howled past, and everyone went crazy.

His eyes were bloodshot, countless attacks all slashed at Xiao Feng.

"Huh!" With a cold snort, Xiao Feng kicked the ground suddenly, his whole body soared into the sky, the red war spear stabbed straight at the neck of a man, intending to pierce him.

The head of the Long Sword Sect, Wu Ba Dao, is definitely one of the top ten sword wielders in the Jianghu.

The long sword is blocked horizontally, and the movement of the Wuba sword is not unpleasant, and the sword skill in one hand is absolutely extraordinary.

Xiao Feng was indifferent, the red war spear directly pierced the long knife, pouring incomparable innate aura, the red war spear was full of energy, the sharp red war spear directly pierced the long knife blade, and pierced Wu Ba knife's neck .

"Pfft!" Wu Ba Dao fell to the ground!

Fight, fight!

……

In the middle of the night, with Xiao Feng's last stern roar, a head fell to the ground, and there were corpses all over the ground. Xiao Feng stood alone on top of the corpses. At this moment, he had no imposing manner, and looked at the corpses in the field indifferently. He wiped off the red gun The blood on the face, stepped away.

(End of this chapter)