Behind him, two men wearing masks suddenly made a sound, both of which were filled with a hint of evil and fierceness.

They were all powerful men invited by the Sun family from the Ghost Realm for a lot of money. Sun Liuliu was unexpectedly surprised during this trip, so she specially arranged a guard to beside her.

Due to the reputation of the Sun family, if you are absolutely required, you will not let such evil cultivators take action at will.

Sun Liuliu should know this, but behind her is not only the Sun family, but also the blood clan forces.

Thinking of this trip, Jin Guanfeng deliberately told her that if she had the chance to take action against Lu Feng, her concerns would subside.

The reputation of the Sun family is no longer important.

"Then I'll have to work for you," Sun Liuliu bowed slightly and promised: "Once things are done, the original reward will triple."

"Miss Sun is such a cheerful person!"

The two of them smiled and left with satisfaction.

Yue Yan followed with a gloomy look. Although he had the idea of ​​taking revenge in person, he thought of his strength, he was afraid that Lu Feng would not be the opponent of this state. If he had to act seriously, he would inevitably expose his demonic energy.

Now I chose to hang out among the crowd, endure and seek opportunities.

Mu Hongyin was in strength and did not join the battle as she approached. Instead, she asked many elders in the sect to help her father and deal with Lu Feng together.

"Die to grandpa!"

On the field, a loud shout rang out.

Lu Feng didn't look back, and he just flipped back with his right sword so simply.

In an instant, the crisp sound of the golden sword breaking came out.

A strong man holding a big sword was directly picked up with the man and the knife, and the blade of the almost-nine-grade sword broke and penetrated into his chest.

When the other people approached, they couldn't help but take a deep breath when they saw this scene.

Especially the soul masters in the Sword Sect team, or those who practice sword art, could see how terrible the sword that Lu Feng was greeting like this was.

Although he did not impose any exquisite sword skills because of his mental disorder, the perfect impeccable sword reached the true meaning of the sword.

There is no doubt that it is the perfect presentation of the basic style of the sword, and its power must not be underestimated.

This is also the most shocking thing that shocked everyone.

They could hardly imagine how terrifying Lu Feng's sword skills had reached. In this state of mind and devilishness, they could subconsciously and almost instinctively use the basic sword style.

This shocked them and enviously made them feel itchy. They had to admit in their hearts that Lu Feng's talent in swordsmanship was so high.

Lu Feng was completely unaware of this. At this moment, he was holding the sword, and his every move was almost driven by his physical instinct habits. Because the bloodthirsty thought of wanting to kill people was impacted, the sword in his hand could be said to be swinging without any distractions, with only one word for killing, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a sword in another special state.

The elder of the Knife Sect who was picked up and drew a curve in the air, splashing on Lu Feng's face. The moist and warm touch not only did not make him feel disgusted and resistant at all, but instead felt very comfortable and a faint sense of excitement.

Not only do I want to take a shower, but I also want to take a shower with great pleasure.

Lu Feng's eyes became redder and redder, and his face was covered with scars and blood, which looked extremely ferocious. At first glance, he looked like the evil ghost Shura crawled out of purgatory, which made people feel frightened and had no courage to look at each other.

With the killing.

One after another, the soul master fell under his sword.
Chapter completed!