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Three hundred and ninetieth IX bloody beheading

"What are you afraid of? Even if he dies, you three have to leave him alone for me." Zhang Tian roared.

Three old men who were at the peak of the late Earth Yuan period suddenly surrounded Feng Yun.

"You are seeking death on your own, so you can't blame me." Feng Yun said coldly.

Three old men came towards them with swords. Feng Yun gritted his teeth and resisted the three swords. The fighting spirit in his hand was suddenly chopped off.

"Ah!" With a scream, an old man was split in half. His soul didn't even have a chance to escape before it was shattered.

Then, Feng Yun swung his sword horizontally, and the huge crescent-shaped sword energy struck the other two people. The two people quickly stepped back and looked at Feng Yun in horror.

Of course, they were shocked that a young man under twenty could have such strength; but what about them? They have been practicing for almost a lifetime, but they were suppressed by a junior. It would be a lie to say that they are not aggrieved and angry.

"Whoosh!" Two sword rays slashed down, and Feng Yun hurriedly jumped into the air to dodge. "Bang!" The two sword rays met and exploded in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

However, at this moment, while the dazzling light was dazzling, Feng Yun appeared in front of one of the old men in an instant with the pace of seven-star flowing clouds, and the war soul knife fell.

The old man instinctively felt that danger was approaching and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but everything was in vain. If the sword fell, his arm would fall off.

The miserable screams were really scary and hysterical.

Zhang Tian felt a little sad when he looked at his dead men. Although he knew that the three of them could not stop Feng Yun, he did not expect that the three of them were so unbearable. As soon as they fought, one of them died and the other was seriously injured.

"Ding!" The other old man took advantage of Feng Yun's opportunity to stab his back with his sword, but it was blocked by the battle spirit's protective shield and did not enter Feng Yun's body at all.

Feng Yun punched the old man with his left hand, and the old man hurriedly blocked it with a palm.

The old man is not a fool. He knows that he cannot fight with the knife in Feng Yun's hand, but he can fight with him. He does not believe that his cultivation and strength are not as good as a young boy, so he took Feng Yun's punch.

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With a dragon roar, the long green dragon penetrated the old man's arm, and then a flying knife shot out from the old man's shoulder.

The old man's arm suddenly fell down, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop. There was no doubt that the old man's arm was dead.

The old man looked at Feng Yun in horror and backed away quickly. He thought he would definitely win this blow, but he didn't expect that Feng Yun had plotted against him and his arm was crippled.

Feng Yun would not show mercy. At this moment, the murderous intention in his heart was strong, and he slashed with his sword. With a roar, the fire unicorn roared out, and in an instant, he threw the old man into the air, and kept attacking the old man with his claws.

Want to tear the old man apart.

The old man struggled hard, swung the sword in his hand, and stabbed the fire unicorn.

It's a pity that he can't use his strength at all at this moment, and the Fire Qilin no longer needs it. His defense has become stronger and it is not so easy to defeat.

"Be careful!" Another old man suddenly said in panic.

Why was he so frightened? Because Feng Yun suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Suddenly, the old man vomited blood, and the tip of a long knife appeared in his abdomen.

"You are wrong, it is not him I want to kill, but you." Feng Yun said coldly.

"you!......"

Feng Yun suddenly turned the fighting soul knife, and with a "pop!", the old man's body exploded.

"Feng Yun! I will cut you into pieces!" Zhang Tian yelled like crazy.

Feng Yun sneered and said, "Let's talk about it when you can come out!"

Feng Yun walked step by step towards the old man who was suppressed by the fire unicorn. The old man's heart beat faster. Feng Yun's step by step approach meant that death was approaching him step by step.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the old man roared, the energy in his body surged, and he stabbed the fire unicorn with a sword.

As soon as Feng Yun withdrew his hand, the fire unicorn rushed back into his body. He looked at the old man and said, "Are you going to kill yourself? Or let me help you."

"I'll fight you!" The old man went crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had fallen into madness.

"I will help you!" Feng Yun used the Seven-Star Flowing Cloud Footwork, combined with the Void Incarnation Technique, to achieve unparalleled success in close combat.

Although the old man could detect where Feng Yun appeared, he could not completely avoid Feng Yun's attack.

After a while, the old man's body was covered with scars, his blood was almost drained, and his strength plummeted.

In the end, he could not escape death and was chopped down by Feng Yun with a knife.

Feng Yun looked at the trapped Zhang Tian with a sneer and said, "Master Zhang, how are you? Why haven't you cracked this nondescript formation of mine yet?"

"You brat, don't be too proud, don't be too arrogant. Even if I can't kill you today, you won't live long. Because in this world, there are far more people who want to kill you than you think." Zhang Tian said angrily.

"You don't have to worry about it now, and please rest assured that I will live well. Just stay here slowly!" Feng Yun said.

"You brat, don't leave! Come in and kill me!" Zhang Tiandao said.

Feng Yun smiled and said: "If I go in and kill you, you think I'm an idiot! You'd better slowly study my nondescript formation! I hope you can come out soon. Hehe..."

"Come back!" Zhang Tian yelled.

It's a pity that Feng Yun quickly flew away in the air, heading towards Qing Long's peace of mind to escape.

In Feng Yun's opinion, Qinglong must have been stopped by the Supreme Elder of Jiuhua Sect, otherwise the Supreme Elder would not have been away for so long and still not come back.

Not long after, Feng Yun heard the sound of fighting.

Feng Yun flew over quickly, just in time to see the Supreme Elder slashing at Qinglong with his sword.

Qinglong's arm trembled, unable to resist the sword at all. The long sword pressed against the dragon bone sword and struck Qinglong's shoulder. Blood immediately flowed out.

Feng Yun hurriedly hid in the void, quickly walked towards the Supreme Elder, came to his side and slashed with his sword.

The Supreme Elder felt some fluctuations in the air and hurriedly turned sideways. The war soul knife slashed across his left shoulder, costing him a piece of flesh and blood.

"You! Why are you here?" The Supreme Elder looked at Feng Yun and said in horror.

"Isn't it surprising?" Feng Yun said.

The Supreme Elder asked: "Where are Zhang Tian and the others?"

"Do you still need to ask? Anyone with a little bit of brain can figure it out." Feng Yun said.

"Impossible? How could you kill Zhang Tian?" the Supreme Elder said in disbelief.
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