There were men and women, old and young, and they wore different clothes, but everyone's eyes were as cold as frost and as cold as tide.

"teacher!"

Seeing this dark crowd of dozens of people, Lu Wenjie frowned and couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

"die!"

Xiao Changfeng took out the Wind Shadow Sword from the storage ring, and spiritual energy was immediately poured into it.

In an instant, he held the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand and slashed out with one strike.

The cyan sword light drew a five-meter long sword light in mid-air.

Xiao Changfeng's spiritual energy was so condensed, like fine steel.

At this time, the sword light roared and slashed out directly.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

These days the people in the network are just peripherals, not even killers.

Although they held weapons, they were no match for Xiao Changfeng.

"Ah!"

There were screams and wails.

Some people were cut into two pieces, but they were not dead and fell to the ground screaming miserably.

In an instant, the bodies were covered with blood, and the ground was stained red.

At this time, more people were alerted and came towards Xiao Changfeng.

However, Xiao Changfeng held the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand, and the sword light roared across the sky.

The whole person is like a murderous Shura, constantly moving forward and killing people.

Soon, hundreds of people died under his sword.

He walked on blood, and corpses fell at his feet, fearless.
Chapter completed!