"Xiang Feng, how dare you!"

When Miyamoto Yi saw that Xiang Feng had directly attacked him and others, he became furious and roared loudly.

"It's just a matter of killing a group of Japanese dogs, why wouldn't you dare?"

Xiang Feng replied indifferently.

As soon as the voice fell, the sword energy swirled and the sword light surged, shrouding Miyamoto Yi.

To kill Miyamoto Yi and others, he didn't even bother to use the Five-Animal Fist, but instead used the spiritual sword.

When he killed Chongming just now, he used this spiritual sword.

The sword energy that suddenly burst out was really too powerful.

It's not much more powerful than the power he unleashed when he used the Five-Animal Fist.

It can save him a lot of effort!

the most important is……

After he used the spiritual weapon sword once, a strong desire suddenly rose in his heart to continue killing people with the sword.

This murderous intention impacted Xiang Feng's soul.

However, it did not affect his mind and even helped him hone his previously studied tiger fist killing intent.

Therefore, Xiang Feng naturally wanted to continue to use the spiritual weapon sword more.

"call out!"

The sword light passed by.

Miyamoto Yi, who was only an early five-star martial sage, before he could react, his whole body was enveloped by the light of the sword.

"Ahhh!"

A strong aura of death surged out of his heart, making Miyamoto Yi frightened and angry. He also became completely desperate and roared loudly.

He was running his spiritual energy with all his strength, trying to resist the all-pervasive sword energy.

pity……

After all, his strength is too far behind!

"Pfft!"

The sword energy entered his body, ruthlessly shattering all his defensive measures, causing his flesh and blood to disintegrate, and his whole body instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist, filling the void.

"No! Run away!"

"Everyone, disperse and flee!"

"Xiang Feng, if you dare to massacre us, the family behind us will definitely seek revenge on you!"

Ishida Quyuan, Mizuno Qiuyan and others looked horrified and roared crazily.

As for begging for mercy, they didn't.

Because they knew that Xiang Feng was determined to kill them.

Begging for mercy is useless.

What we can do now is how many can escape.

"Revenge? I'm waiting for them to take revenge! I will kill as many as they come!"

Xiang Feng snorted coldly and charged out again.

The speed of the sword in his hand did not slow down at all.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sword energy was like rain, covering hundreds of powerful people from the Sakura Kingdom in the field.

"Brother!" Guan Juzhen also looked at Guan Julin.

"The soldiers of Xianhai listen to the order and follow me to kill the Japanese dogs!"

Guan Julin understood what Guan Juzhen meant and immediately issued the order, and then led the men of the Xianhai War Department, together with Xiang Feng, to massacre the remaining people in the Sakura Kingdom.

Yes, this is a complete massacre.

Because Xiang Feng, who was holding a long sword, could kill people too fast.

No matter it is a five-star martial saint, or a three-star or four-star martial saint, no one can pass a sword in his hands.

In less than a minute, three figures of Wusheng died in Xiang Feng's hands.

ten minutes later……

The foot of Phoenix Mountain was filled with blood and broken limbs.

All the martial saints of the Sakura Kingdom were killed by Xiang Feng and the others.

As for Guan Juzhen and the others, they continued to lead their men to hunt down the ordinary soldiers of the Sakura Kingdom.

"Brother Xiangfeng, are you okay?"

Guan Julin came to Xiang Feng and asked.

At this moment, Xiang Feng's clothes were stained red with blood, and he looked like a bloody man.

Especially his eyes, which seemed to be bloodshot, making people's scalp numb.

The killing intent that had not yet dissipated from his body even frightened Guan Julin, a veteran commander who had fought countless battles and killed countless enemies.

"call!"

Xiang Feng exhaled a long breath, and then began to restrain the murderous intention in his body.

This spiritual weapon sword seems to be able to breed the killing intent in his body, and at the same time, it can also make him explode with stronger strength.

Fortunately, this murderous intention will not affect his will, otherwise Xiang Feng would not dare to use it arbitrarily.

"What a treasure! This sword can actually sharpen my killing intent, which is equivalent to sharpening my martial arts will. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will use this sword to kill more people..."

Xiang Feng lowered his head and looked at the sword, murmuring in his heart.

And when his eyes fell on the long sword, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

Because he discovered that there was a faint red light flowing at the edge of the long sword.

This red light is intertwined with the blood, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Moreover, Xiang Feng could clearly sense that the sword was extremely hot at the moment.

After he stopped killing people, the temperature above gradually subsided.

Vaguely, Xiang Feng felt that there seemed to be some subtle connection between himself and the sword.

This sword seemed to be calling him to continue killing people...

"I was just thinking that if I had the opportunity in the future, I would use it to kill more people? Is this idea influenced by it?"

Xiang Feng couldn't help but frown.

"Brother Xiangfeng?"

At this time, Guan Julin's voice sounded in his ears again.

Only then did Xiang Feng regain his composure, quickly collect his thoughts, and at the same time put away all the murderous intent in his body.

He looked at Guan Julin apologetically and said, "Brother Guan, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now. You don't have to worry, I'm fine, nothing's wrong."

"That's good!"

Guan Julin breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he glanced at the long sword in Xiang Feng's hand.

Obviously, he also felt that this sword was unusual.

Coupled with what Miyamoto Yi and others said before, he was also guessing in his mind what kind of spiritual weapon it was.

"Brother Guan, let's go back to the camp first. We'll talk slowly later. What do you think?" Xiang Feng said.

"That's fine! I'll ask Feifei to find another set of clean clothes for you, and you can go take a bath." Guan Julin nodded.

Immediately, a group of them returned to the camp first.

More than an hour later, Xiangfeng came to Guan Julin's yard.

"Brother Xiangfeng, thank you for your help and saving my life, old man."

As soon as he arrived at the hall, an old man came over immediately, cupped his fists and thanked Xiangfeng.

It is Lin Yaowen, the president of the Warriors Association.

Xiang Feng had previously given the Black Star Poison antidote directly to Guan Julin and asked him to take it to Lin Yaowen for consumption.

But now, the toxins in Guan Julin's body have been removed, and all the injuries on his body have been recovered.

"Plop!"
To be continued...