The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

The second type, blood flows into a river!

Blood and Tears Sword Technique Type 2, blood flows into a river! Snow--

The **** sword light hit the vulture's wing, splashing a cavity of blood in the air.

With a sharp scream, the body of the bald eagle fell rapidly from mid-air.

"Huh, fight with me!" Zifeng saw the bald eagle fall from a height of half a meter. It had to fall into the blood, with a sneer at the corner of its mouth.

But who could have thought that when the bald eagle fell three feet above Zifeng's head, its wings shook violently, stabilizing its body again. On the contrary, it turns failure into offense. It was a paw that flipped, beating Zifeng's head.

"not good!"

Zifeng screamed, his scalp numb.

"A **** battle!"

Blood and tears swordsmanship type 3, bloody.

A sword aura condensed around Zifeng, slashing out with Zifeng's sword.

The endless storm enveloped the bald eagle. When the cyclone shook, the bald eagle screamed, and its white feathers quickly dyed red. Its flesh was torn into three or four pieces by the sword and fell to the ground.

"Beast, you almost got it!" Zifeng looked at the flesh and blood of the bald eagle, and was shocked. If he hadn't practiced the blood and tears sword technique Type 3, he might have been under the sudden attack of the bald eagle. Life is better than death!

After devouring the soul of the sword and quickly devouring the blood of the vulture, Zifeng walked towards the pregnant fruit tree.

"The five-fold vultures of martial arts are indeed the three-fourth-tier monsters of martial arts. They are much stronger." Zifeng smiled happily, walked towards the fruit tree with the spirit of pregnancy, and plucked three fruit trees.

Three pregnant fruits can make me break through martial arts.

Zifeng smiled happily.

Child, the fruit in your hand, our Optimus League looks at it!

When Zifeng was happy, a sneer came from behind.

"Child, we, Optimus Prime, have taken a fancy to the fruit in your hand. If you know enough, hand it over honestly, otherwise you will be killed."

Behind Zifeng, I don't know when a dozen men and women with bad complexions appeared.

Although there are more than a dozen such people, their martial arts skills are not high. Five martial arts are four times, seven martial arts are three times, and two martial arts are twice.

"Optimus Prime Alliance?" Zi Feng was puzzled.

Along the way, Zifeng met many people in Qinling and heard about Optimus Prime.

In Qinling, there are two major alliances, one is the Demon Slayer Alliance and the other is the Optimus Prime Alliance.

These two alliances were formed specifically for hunting monsters. Joining the alliance can get a lot of resources. For example, where the Qinling Mountains are dangerous, where there are groups of monsters, there are monsters with real military status.

If I knew this information, I would not pass through the Qinling Mountains like Zifeng now.

Initially, Zifeng planned to find an alliance to join after getting pregnant fruits. He got the whereabouts of some high-level monsters and went hunting.

In the Optimus Prime Alliance, the leader shouted to Zifeng impatiently, "I especially ask you to bring fruits here. You are deaf, haven't you heard what I said?" Zifeng looked cold. Hold the three pregnant fruits in your arms and say: "If you want fruits, eat them yourself!"

Huaiguo was Zifeng's painstaking effort. After wandering in Qingling for more than half a month, he found a place and he wouldn't hand it over easily.

Zi Feng said coldly: "I suggest you leave now, I can forget the past, if you have to die, I don't mind taking you a ride!"

"Hahaha, this person is mentally ill. You are only the four-tier martial arts, and we have five fighters of the four-tier martial arts, what do you use to fight us?"

"It's funny, do we still want to kill us?"

"Brothers, since he doesn't know how to promote, then let him see how strong we are!"

The warriors of the Optimus Prime Alliance, after a big laugh, all looked at Zifeng with playful eyes.

In their view, in their camp, five martial artists with four levels of martial arts, can't even one fighter with four levels of martial arts be able to deal with it?

This Zifeng is dead.

"Stubborn!" Zifeng Liangjian Slasher!

"kill!"

"Heixin!"

"Intense bullfighting!"

"Autumn Wind Sword Technique!"

"completely annihilated!"

Shula Palm!

...

The dozen or so fighters of the Optimus Prime Alliance, it was as if they were besieging and killing a monster, they came to Zifeng.

"Since you are dying, I will help you!"

A sword can make blood flow!

In the crowd, the speed is as fast as lightning.

"Ah! Ah~~"

"forgive me!"

"Heroes, forgive me!"

With a single sword, Zifeng instantly killed three martial arts quadruple fighters.

"Blood flowed into a river!"

A huge sword light slashed down, and Zifeng killed all the other warriors with this sword.

After all, the sword technique of blood and tears is still a Huang ninth level martial skill, and its power cannot be underestimated. Even if it is just a bald eagle, the martial arts cultivation base is a realm higher than that of Zifeng, and it is still dead in Zifeng's hands.

One can imagine how powerful this Blood Weeping Sword Technique is.

These fighters of the Optimus Prime Alliance basically have first-level and second-level swordsmanship, boxing skills, and palm skills, and their martial arts are basically not up to the standard.

Zifeng killed the other fighters of the Optimus Prime Alliance, but only the leader of the Optimus Prime Alliance did not die, only slightly injured.

The leader looked around and found that all the fighters in the alliance had arrived. He smiled, "Child, do you know that you have walked into the palace of **** with one foot? In Qinling, no one dares to oppose us."

"I don't want to fight you at all. You must die!" Zi Feng said coldly.

"Dead? I don't think so. Maybe we live and die, or if these warriors die, then I'm the only one with fruits and swords."

The protagonist did not mourn for the soldiers, but showed a grinning smile.

Zifeng suddenly had a hunch that the protagonist might deliberately let Zifeng kill these soldiers? "Huh, Tianlongquan!"

The leader smiled contemptuously, his muscles bulged. He suddenly felt uneasy.

With a fierce blow, a crisp dragon roar rolled up the sound waves in all directions and slaughtered.

"Snow--"

Unprepared, Zifeng was hit in the chest by the leader, and flew out with a mouth full of blood, and got up from the ground.

"Huang Qipin martial arts, really amazing! You son of a bitch, if you can die under my card, you will laugh." In a boxing match, the lead Zifeng did not hesitate at all, step by step again Rushing up, a gust of wind fell on Zifeng's body.