"Hurry, kill this Lin Feng."

Qu Nan, who vomited blood, shouted after seeing four flying swords coming out, as if a drowning man grabbed a piece of wood.

Qu Nan did not fully practice the twelve swords because the last four swords did not fully recognize his master, so he could only practice the eight swords.

Otherwise, Lin Feng would definitely not be able to withstand the twelve swords when they were launched together.

"Well, these four swords are all red, a little different." Lin Feng frowned, feeling the surging aura on the body of these four red swords.

"Lin Feng, these are the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, I took him away." Master Long shouted in his heart.

Lin Feng; "Master Long, I have spent a lot of my true energy on refining those flying swords just now. If you can help me, there will be no problem."

Although Lin Feng is so awesome now, he is a little weak now.

Mr. Long said: "No problem. Although you are not majoring in swordsmanship, these twelve flying swords have a lot of origin. I will tell you slowly in the future."

Just as Master Long was about to start transferring his true energy to Lin Feng, he suddenly noticed that the four red swords and flying swords were beginning to surround Lin Feng.

The sword intent did not reveal murderous aura.

"What's going on?" Master Long was also puzzled. Could it be that these four flying swords took the initiative to recognize their master?

"Kill Lin Feng soon."

Qu Nan screamed with shrill voices. After the four red swords came out, they not only did not attack Lin Feng, but instead turned around Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, this sword is to follow you." Mr. Long said.

"Follow me," Lin Feng glared.

Master Long said, "Yes, this is so abnormal. I thought that only by refining a sword spirit can you become the sword in your hand, but I didn't expect them to come to you on their own initiative."

"My grass." Lin Feng was also shocked. There was such a good thing, no wonder Lin Feng couldn't feel the sword energy.

"Come on, come to my bowl." Lin Feng spread his hands.

Four flying swords fell into Lin Feng's palm.

"Puff."

Qu Nan directly sprayed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes were about to fall off.

Why is this happening? He is the master of the Twelve Swords and a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Why did the Twelve Swords take the initiative to recognize their master?

The Qu family was also looking at Lin Feng with a Shabi.

Qu Nan's flying sword has now become a weapon in Lin Feng's hand.

"Okay, that's great." Lin Feng was furious. What's this called? He has a good character and can make equipment everywhere he goes.

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at Qu Wei, who was already confused and pale.

Qu Wei was so scared by Lin Feng's eyes that he fell to the ground with a thud and shouted, "Protect me, protect me."

Immediately, all bodyguards of more than a dozen families surrounded them.

"Lin Feng."

Qu Nan slowly stood up behind him. Although he was defeated, he still exuded a strong fighting spirit. However, after he had no weapons in his hand, his combat power had decreased by two levels.

"Quwei celebrates the festival with you, here's it:" Qu Nan said, "You can get along with the Qu family. You will return to Jiangzhou now."

"Go back now?"

Lin Feng turned his head and smiled, saying, "Mr. Qu, you are really joking. I came to Kyoto all the way to kill Quwei. You asked me to go back now, you have such a great face."

"Lin Feng." Qu Nan stared at Lin Feng and said word by word, "If Qingcheng Gate and the Sword Sect join forces, you can't resist it."

"You have very good martial arts talent now, but if you don't have a background, you won't become a big deal."

Lin Feng understood and said, "I am the background."

Qunun: "····"

"Qingcheng Gate, I'm afraid, Sword Sect, I'm afraid too." Lin Feng said. "But, if you're afraid, it's over? You have to do what you should do. As for these two sects who want to seek revenge on me in the future, I should do it."

"Quwei, I'll kill you."

Lin Feng pointed a finger at Qu Wei in the bodyguard crowd.

The words fall.

A red flying sword broke through the air.

The bodyguard protecting Qu Wei had no time to react, and the flying sword directly cut the throats of the five men.

Come to Quwei's eyes.

Qu Wei shouted the word "help" and with a sniff, the flying sword penetrated his throat.

Death can’t die again!

The flying sword returned to Lin Feng's hand again. Lin Feng sucked it with one hand and took the sword box into his hand. All the twelve flying swords were put back into the sword box.

"son."

"Quwei."

Qunwu was furious and shocked.

Lin Feng was really Qu Wei on the spot. The flying sword was too fast, and even the bodyguards stopped were too late to react.

"It's okay, I just died of Qu Wei." Lin Feng comforted, "In the future, there will be quite a lot of people in the Qu family."

Lin Feng carried the sword box directly behind him: "I'm back to Jiangzhou."

"Stop Lin Feng."

Qu Guo's face turned pale.

All the bodyguards of the Qu family stopped Lin Feng. Although they were afraid of death, they could only obey.

"Well, that's OK, I don't mind massacing people in Kyoto."

Lin Feng's eyes were cold. If you want to kill, then kill it happily.

‘Lin Feng, how many people can you kill?”

"Lin Feng, do you think Kyoto is a place where you can kill people at will."

Only sounds were heard outside the door.

"Ma Family Head."

"Head of the Guan family."

Before, Lin Feng beat the clan leader of several family princes and walked into the Qu family with his people.

The group of people in a dark place all add up to at least a thousand people.

Among them, there are about thirty warriors at the small heavenly level and ten warriors at the great heavenly level.

There is no martial arts golden elixir.

This is also the combat effectiveness of several families, and this time it will inevitably defeat Lin Feng.

"Okay, it's all good, it's all good."

Lin Feng laughed, "I think your families won't plan to leave Kyoto and come out again. Now I'll come at one time, which is in line with my wishes."

Qu Guo met with these heads of the family, and each of them looked extremely ashen.

These people have been comfortable in Kyoto for so many years, and even if they have a grudge with others, they have never had such a scene.

No one expected that Lin Feng, a rural villain from Jiangzhou, would unite the people of these families.

"I'm worried. I just took the twelve swords and I'm not completely familiar with them. Just so happen that you're here to give away the heads."

Lin Feng stared at the heads of the family, his eyes red, like a devil climbing up from hell.

"This guy is probably that person, most of the time." Master Long muttered in surprise.

"Lin Feng."

Qu Guo sternly said: "You have another chance now, kneel down and surrender."

"surrender?"

Lin Feng raised his head and laughed: "Master of the Qu family, I just killed your son."

"you."

Lin Feng pointed at the bend and said, "I want to kill you now and take a look at you."

"you····"

Qu Guo almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Lin Feng, the warriors of the small heavenly rank here will be exhausted even if they have too much true energy."

Qu Nan said: "We can not kill you."

Lin Feng will definitely not be able to withstand the wheel battle.

Lin Feng is just a warrior in the Little Heavenly Territory, and it is impossible for him to have so much true energy.

"Where are conditions," Lin Feng asked back.

Qu: "Let you become the guardian of our major families?"

Several family heads also nodded. As long as Lin Feng agreed, he could open the door.

"Haha." Lin Feng smiled. "To put it nicely, it is said that he is a guardian, but it is actually a bullet blocking pen."

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