The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

The phantom of the flying sword in the sky circled and staggered.

Piercing the air, making a clanging sound.

Su Changfeng pointed out with his hand, and the sword fell like rain.

There were also tens of thousands of Qingjia soldiers present, and every Qingjia army was equipped with armor.

But they were cut into pieces by this jade-like flying sword.

"What are you kidding!"

"How can there be such a strong move in the world, is Su Changfeng really a sword immortal?"

Ouyang Qingfeng was instantly stunned when he saw the flying sword move.

At this time, the gap between himself and Su Changfeng can no longer be measured by martial arts cultivation.

This is simply the gap between dimensions.

"Impossible.... Even the Zhu family's Qingjia army was easily killed, Su Changfeng was really terrifying. "

"Run.... Hurry up and run!If you don't leave, it's too late!"

Ouyang Tianwei's eyes widened, and his tone was extremely frightened.

grabbed his sixth son, Ouyang Qingfeng, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, it was important to save his life, and he didn't even care about the crippled Ouyang Feihua.

"Father!Sixth brother!

" "Don't go, where are you going!"

After seeing Ouyang Tianwei and Ouyang Qingfeng running away, Ouyang Feihua was shocked.

I didn't expect that in front of the Blood Sea Sword Array, the relationship between father and son was so fragile.

The blood-colored flying sword came and went among tens of thousands of people, constantly rushing to kill the Qingjia army.

The father and son of the Ouyang family were completely annihilated and crushed in just an instant, and they had no chance to escape.

"Brother Huangmei.... Su Changfeng, what kind of tricks did he use!

" "Could it be that their Kunlun faction is really the so-called Sword Immortal!" Zhu

Poppy's tone trembled, and his thoughts were discouraged, and he really couldn't understand why the situation was reversed.

With a sigh, the Huangmei Daoist pulled out a long sword and drew a circle on the ground around Zhu Poppy and himself.

The flying swords passed through the circle and went around one after another.

"Although the Kunlun faction cultivates immortals, there has not been a single sword immortal in a hundred years. "

Su Changfeng's move is called the Blood Sea Sword Formation, and it needs to be arranged at the decisive battle location in advance.

"Only when you accumulate a certain amount of blood can you be completely stimulated.

"If you want to break the formation, you only need to hide the aura in the formation. "

Huangmei Daoist is proficient in arranging troops, and he also has a lot of research on the field of cultivating immortal formations.

Therefore, in the face of Su Changfeng's Blood Sea Sword Formation, he could quickly recognize it and hide his aura.

Zhu Poppy was instantly relieved when he heard Huangmei Daoren's explanation.

But then I became worried.

"Brother Huangmei, even if we can avoid Su Changfeng's Blood Sea Sword Formation, we can't escape. "

Wait a minute, if Su Changfeng comes to kill him personally, what should we do?"

The Blood Sea Sword Formation, killing 100,000 Qingjia troops is like chopping melons and vegetables.

In just a few tens of seconds, 100,000 people went to seventy or eighty percent.

Although the two of them could avoid being crushed in the blood-sweat sword array, after killing everyone, Su Changfeng would definitely come to attack in person.

"Brother Zhu doesn't have to worry about this. "

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, no matter how powerful Su Changfeng is, he is only a junior who has been cultivating for eight years.

"How can my yellow eyebrows be afraid of him as a raw melon and egg." Huangmei

Daoren's expression was flat, and his tone was very casual.

Standing in the raindrops of flying swords and blood shadows in the blood, sweat and sword arrays, he was as leisurely as a leisurely stroll.

"Since Brother Huangmei said so, I, Zhu Poppy, am relieved. "

The 100,000 Qingjia army is gone, and they can be trained again.

"But the lives of the two of us are gone, then everything

will be gone!" "Brother Dao, this time my Zhu Poppy's life will be handed over to you!" Zhu Poppy's

expression was slightly calmer, and he honestly stood in the circle, not daring to move a single step.

Liu Ruyan, who was playing the piano and confronting each other, and Zhao Tingcheng, all stopped playing the piano at this time and looked around in surprise.

The sky was filled with blood-colored sword shadows, crushing the bodies of 100,000 people.

The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh and bones, the smell of fish, and the piles of corpses...

All this is even more terrifying than the Shura Hell.

"No... No way, it's not a supernatural power that humans can wield. "

That guy Su Changfeng is not an existence that we can deal with at all!" Zhao

Chengcheng has been trained by the Merry Workshop since his next life.

Big and small people, hundreds of people died at her hands, to say the least.

But she never dreamed that killing people could be done in this way.

"Zhao Qingcheng, if you know each other, get back to me.

"Tell Boss Zhao that I, Zhao Chengcheng, followed Su Changfeng, the son of the Su family.

"If Merry Fang wants to continue to exist, don't provoke us!" Liu

Ruyan was full of energy, raising the turbulent waves slightly, and his voice was arrogant.

Before, she was also worried about the killer of Merry Fang, and Boss Zhao came to find fault.

It was only at this time that Liu Ruyan was completely relieved.

"Slut, you wait, the mountains and rivers have mountains!" Zhao

Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, threw down a sentence and quickly fled, protecting his body with the sound of the heavenly demon eight-tone piano, and rushed down the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, 100,000 Qingjia troops were killed without leaving a single piece of armor.

On the top of the hill of the meditation courtyard, the corpses are all over the field, piled up like a mountain.

Crimson blood pooled into the river and flowed down from the top of the mountain.

Su Changfeng looked stunned, and found that Zhu Poppy and Huangmei Daoren were standing in place intact.

"The remnants of the Su family, you can't think of it

!" "The Blood Sea Sword Formation that Kunlun shot was actually broken by my Yellow Eyebrows, look at what other moves you have!"

burst of laughter, coming out of the mouth of the Yellow Eyebrow Dao.

Zhu Poppy next to him was even more proud.

"I can't imagine that you, a lost dog, still have some ability.

"But at this time, your physical strength has been exhausted, and the sword formation will not be able to be used a second time.

"Facing Brother Huangmei, see how you resist. The

two of them stood in the forest of bloody and sweaty corpses, facing Su Changfeng, the killer star, they were not afraid at all, and they also threatened with words.

Liu Ruyan couldn't understand if these two guys were stupid.

"Childe, don't bother with them, I'll use the Heavenly Demon Eight Tone to make them speak immediately!" The

fingers flicked, and the melody of the Heavenly Demon Eight Tone sounded again.

Huangmei Dao and Zhu Poppy are the most important of all enemies today.

In order to perform meritorious service, Liu Ruyan was able to gain a foothold beside Su Changfeng, and immediately began to attack with sound waves.

The Eight Sounds of Heaven and Demon can not only make enemies hallucinate, attack their companions or cut themselves.

Another of his skills is to bring out the hidden things in people's hearts.

It has an effect that cannot be achieved by forcing questions.

Huangmei Daoist knows the way of this, the sound of the heavenly demon eight tones, and he can still resist one or two.

But after Zhu Poppy said who was behind the scenes, both of them had to be killed.

"Demon girl, look at the sword!" shouted

loudly, and the long sword in the hand of the Huangmei Daoist flew up.

The blade of the sword pierced through the air and stabbed Liu Ruyan's chest.

The sword was swift and as elusive as a meteor from the sky.

With Liu Ruyan's cultivation, he didn't even notice it, and he was still playing the piano by himself.

At the last moment, a figure rushed out obliquely.

With a sword, sparks erupted.

Hearing only the sound of the bell, Su Changfeng used the Zhan Lu Sword to directly slash the long sword thrown by Huang Meidao.

But he didn't expect that in the next second, the sword spun around in the air, and it actually came towards Liu Ruyan again.

Su Changfeng's expression changed greatly, and since he came down the mountain, his mood had never been so excited.

Because the moves used by the Huangmei Daoist are the moves he has seen countless times since he was a child.

"Su Jiafei Sword Duel, where did you learn it!".