Inverse Sword God

An old man from the Feng family came out and explained the matter briefly,

After Jian Wuming heard this, he frowned tightly: Was he taken away by the people of Ghost King Sect?

It turned out that the young master of the Ghost King Sect had a crush on Fengting, and even came to propose marriage more than once.

However, they were all rejected by Fengting.

Back then, Fengting once had a fiancé, the two were childhood sweethearts, very affectionate,

However, he was killed by Ghost King Zong,

Later, Feng Ting was desperate, even at the expense of his own reputation, and became Feng Yifan's mother when he was unmarried.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the Ghost King Sect did not give up.

This time, they directly sent the masters of the sect to forcibly take Fengting away.

Are you just like this, watching Ghost King Zong be arrogant?

Jian Wuming, trembling with anger,

The Feng family is too evil, right?

The elder of the Feng family said: We also want to resist, but we can't defeat the Ghost King Sect,

In the past, the ghost king sect had a great emperor, even now there is a quasi-emperor in charge, how can we be opponents?

As soon as the voice fell, the demonic energy in the distance was tumbling, and dozens of figures rushed over,

These people are wearing cold battle armor, holding swords, full of murderous aura,

The people of the Wind Clan kept backing away in fright,

A man lowered his head and looked down. When he saw Jian Wuming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said: You are Feng Yifan, right?

Follow us obediently.

Jian Wuming turned his head, and a murderous aura erupted from his eyes.

He stared at these people, gritted his teeth and asked: Are you from the Ghost King Sect?

yes,

Those people were extremely arrogant, and they said coldly: Since you know we are members of the Ghost King Sect, then you should kneel on the ground obediently and capture them without a fight.

Humph, you all should be damned!

Jian Wuming lowered his gaze, a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes,

Ridiculous, is it up to you?

How old are you? So what if you are a genius? We can slap you to death with one slap,

Also, don't think that the Feng family will stand on your side, you ask these people from the Feng family, do you dare to be our enemy?

The people of the Ghost King Sect were very arrogant, the man in the lead shouted coldly, and the surroundings were completely silent,

The people of the Wind Clan lowered their heads, they didn't dare to contend with it at all,

Let alone Feng Yifan, he is not their Feng family, a real disciple.

I don't need anyone to rely on, I am the most powerful one to rely on,

How dare you catch Fengting, you are all damned.

Jian Wuming, who was a demigod in his previous life, practiced for hundreds of thousands of years.

His life is very boring and monotonous, except for the sword to accompany him, there is no other person,

Friends from his youth, fellow apprentices in the sect, all died in battles and years,

Only he lived endless years and stood alone at the peak.

After being reincarnated, although he has awakened his memory, Feng Ting has cared for him meticulously in the past 8 years.

Jian Wuming has already regarded Fengting as the most precious person,

He does not allow anyone to hurt Fengting.

The dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it, you will die!

Just relying on you, you still want to kill us? ridiculous,

Come, break his limbs, and take him away,

Bring back the ghost king sect,

I want that woman to watch how her son was tortured to death by us!

Let's see if she still dares to disobey the order of the young suzerain?

After the words fell, a warrior in black armor came out,

Stretching out his big hand, he sneered and said, "Boy, go to hell."

Ugh.

Everyone in the Wind Clan sighed, they all closed their eyes,

In their hearts, they mourned for Feng Yifan for three seconds.

you are the one who died,

Jian Wuming sneered coldly, waved his arm, and a stream of sword energy slashed down in the air,

The black-armored warrior didn't even have time to let out a scream, and was split in two in an instant, blood stained the surrounding area,

what's the situation?

When seeing this scene, the people of Ghost King Zong were stunned,

The people of the Wind Clan raised their heads suddenly, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

The martial artist who shot before is a king.

However, he was instantly killed by Feng Yifan,

How big is Feng Yifan?

8 year-old?

You can kill the king in seconds at the age of 8, what are you kidding?

Court death, kill him.

The leader who took the lead shouted angrily, he really didn't expect Feng Yifan to be so terrifying,

Let's do it together

Suddenly, dozens of strong men rushed over in an instant,

sky net,

This time, the other party will definitely die,

Feng Yifan snorted coldly: Just relying on you ants?

With a wave of his small hand, endless sword energy flew out from his palm, turning into a shocking sword light, piercing the sky,

At this moment, the sky is turned upside down,

The people of the Wind Clan thumped in fright, and fell to their knees, they trembled in fright,

Even the patriarch of the Wind Clan was startled, he rushed out and saw an unbelievable scene,

Between heaven and earth, a sword energy, like thunder and lightning, cut through the sky,

This force completely surpassed him,

It can even kill him in an instant,

What kind of power is this?

Meet the seniors.

He hurriedly led people and knelt down to salute.

There were screams ahead,

Dozens of strong men from the Ghost King Sect were killed by the sword qi and wiped out in ashes.

The blood mist filled the air, turned into a sea of ​​blood, and flew into the sky,

But the members of the Wind Clan have already knelt down on the ground,

Just at this time, the patriarch of the Wind Clan brought people to kneel down: I have seen the senior,

The immature figure of Jian Wuming in front turned around,

There was a touch of coldness on his face, and his eyes were even more ruthless,

He stared at the patriarch of WindClan,

The patriarch Feng raised his head and looked at each other,

The patriarch's soul burst: Wind Yifan!

He was completely dumbfounded, he thought it was the arrival of an unrivaled powerhouse, how could he expect it? It turned out to be a disciple of their family, Feng Yifan,

No, this is their adopted son!

What's the matter with this kid? How could he cut out such an earth-shattering sword?

You, who are you?

Patriarch Feng asked tremblingly.

What if there is something wrong with Fengting? There is no need for Wind Clan to exist,

Jian Wuming said coldly,

The next moment, he turned into a sword light and disappeared into the void,

The sword energy tore apart the heavens and the earth, forming a big crack that lasted for a long time,

The people of the Wind Clan were really shocked: Wind Clan, there is no need to exist?

Such a big tone, who dares to destroy their Wind Clan?

Even in the most critical moment, their Wind Clan is still prosperous,

However, after seeing the other party's swordsmanship beyond everything, they were really scared.

Patriarch, what is going on?

The other people all looked at the patriarch of the Wind Clan,

Patriarch Feng's face was even more ugly: How do I know? I told you all, you should treat him better in normal times.

How did you treat him?

Those people were scolded and bowed their heads,

But he muttered in his heart: I didn't see the patriarch either, you have a good attitude towards him,

Of course, they dare not say this. All they can do now is to pray that the wind will stop and there will be no danger.

Ghost King Sect is located in the west of Xuanxuan Continent,

This is a top school, there have been great emperors, and even now, there are quasi emperors,

It can be said that the top overlord on the Xuanxuan Continent is extremely powerful,

Absolutely no one dares to act wild here.

boom.

The void flickered, and a sword light came directly towards Ghost King Zong.