I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 1029: One sword is over
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Ding Feng asked: "What happened?"
Fu Xiaofeng was helpless: "It's blocked!"
Ding Feng slowly opened the curtain and saw a middle-aged woman standing in mid-air.
Just a glance, Ding Feng just who the other party is.
School uniform, Ding Feng has seen it soon-Jin Zong!
A middle-aged woman suspended in mid-air said coldly: "Is it because they hurt my disciple?"
"Don't think that if you are a woman, you can frame us!" Fu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "It's not our fault, we are wronged, we are in debt, and a few disciples of the Jinzong, It was caused by someone from the Blood Tiger Gang. If you want revenge, you can ask the Blood Tiger Gang trouble!"
"It's you guys!" The middle-aged woman drew out the long sword. "Everyone in the inn said that it was my disciples who knocked out and threw them out."
"They are the obstacle!" Fu Xiaofeng said unceremoniously, "I had already asked them to get out of the court!"
Fu Xiaofeng smiled, but he is not so good.
In terms of preparation, none of Ding Fengyun's subordinates were so good.
Or, how could the blood demon army of the Wu Kingdom defeat the two major army groups of the Great Jin Empire in succession!
Ding Fengyun said that there is good luck, but no one is good. If there is no strength, no matter how lucky, it is impossible to destroy the hundreds of thousands of elites in the Great Jin Empire!
"At the beginning of the sacred realm, I dare to be in my face!" Jin Zong's female martial artist Fu Xiao's face was full of redness, and the blue true essence was flowing in the sword. Send out a terrible killing, "Today I want to let all of you die to pay homage to my poor disciple."
The realm monster pulling the cart, the Golden Sect female martial artist, was so scared that she lay on the ground and shivered.
The sense of monsters is often more sensitive than humans!
"A fierce woman, there is a teacher, and there must be a disciple!" Fu Xiaofeng said loudly, "No wonder even the blood tiger gang did not hesitate to offend the golden sect, but also disciples. Kill it!"
However, when he was talking to a woman, he secretly gave Ding Fengyun a voice message: "Boss, this woman looks like a powerful woman, I may not be an opponent, I entangled , run!"
Ding Fengyun also transmitted the sound: "In the spiritual realm, the cultivation base!"
Although Ding Fengyun's current strength has the peak of breaking the realm, he believes that he is the peak of the spiritual realm, and his cultivation base has been damaged. The spiritual consciousness is still there, and he can distinguish the strength of the opponent!
"No, even if I am in a state of God, I will be able to entangle myself for a while!" Fu Xiaofeng said secretly, "Boss, don't forget that I handed over my father!"
Ding Fengyun, Fu Xiaofeng is going to fight!
As the captain of his personal guard team, Fu Xiaofeng can be said to be trained by him!
What will he do? Ding Fengyun knows it all!
Ding Fengyun walked out of the carriage: "Let me come!"
"Boss? Can you do it?"
Ding Fengyun glared at Fu Xiaofeng: "You don't think I can do it?"
"No, isn't it? When it's not!" Fu Xiaofeng quickly apologized. "The boss is always a good one... But do you have a grip?"
"Isn't it a big grip? There are still some!" Ding Fengyun? "I would like to fight it."
"The general? Can't die!"
"Bah!" Ding Fengyun was so angry that his beard trembled. "Every time we fight? People follow me to charge, this is not my case!"
The middle-aged woman of Jin Zong said coldly: "Did we discuss this? Who on earth is dead?"
"Follow me!"
"Yes, General!"
"Haha!" Jin Zong's middle-aged woman sneered, "Shit general!"
If Ding Fengyun was not in the ? His slightly rickety body suddenly collapsed. He raised the Scarlet Blood Sword? The killing which was so thick that it had turned into quality, it charged up like hot magma... !
Bathed in Ding Fengyun's momentum, Fu Xiaofeng's body trembled slightly!
He is not afraid? He is excited and excited!
Xin, this feeling? He is familiar!
In the Scarlet Blood Sword, Su Yang stared at Ding Fengyun's momentum!
He felt it, a familiar smell !
It's killing... God of Killing!
After , there is still blood!
Ding Fengyun's face, and the middle-aged female martial artist of the Jinzong who was dismissive just now, her face also condensed.
It feels that the old man whose strength is only beyond the peak of his realm, he seems to have the ability to threaten!
"Kill!"
Ding Fengyun roared!
sound, like a roar from a demon from the ghost of hell!
"Kill!"
Behind him, Fu Xiaofeng also let out a low growl.
The momentum of just two people made Chen Hao hear the voice of Jin Ge, and the army was galloping!
What a familiar taste!
Chen Hao hasn't felt this way for many years!
His soul is trembling slightly.
"Sword spirit, the sixth floor of the magic sword field!"
"!"
"God of Blood: Gorefiend incarnation!"
"The God of Slaughter: The Power of the Host!"
Suddenly, Ding Fengyun's slightly thin body was raised, and a tall blood shadow loomed behind him!
Now, the magic sword field is open!
In the blood-red field, Ding Fengyun's **** is fused.
"Sword Slash Promise!"
The blood-red sword light burst out!
The middle-aged woman of Jin Zong raised her long sword, and a water curtain blocked her face!
After Chen Hao arrived, the terrifying sword light instantly penetrated the water curtain...
The blood-red sword light disappeared on the edge, and Jin Zongwu had disappeared in mid-air, and countless blood-red pus was sprinkled on the ground, with rags!
Just a sword!
Ding Fengyun killed a **** in the realm of martial arts in seconds!
Pure energy followed the hilt of the Scarlet Blood Sword into Ding Fengyun's aging body. Ding Fengyun felt that he had touched the bottleneck of the God Realm!
His pale face was slightly flushed.
Ding Fengyun let out a long sigh of relief after drying the blood on the Scarlet Blood Sword.
Behind him, Fu Xiaofeng's hand is still on the handle of the knife!
Most of the long knife has been pulled out, but it hasn't been completely pulled out yet.
He swallowed with the rags on Wu Wu's body in the spiritual realm.
"This, is this over?"
"What do you want?"
"But, but..." Fu Xiaofeng touched the blood-red pus on the ground, "Should we not fight it?"
"We have resisted!"
"General, shouldn't you use a few more tricks?" Fu Xiaofeng is still unbelievable, "Now there is a breakthrough in cultivation! Even if you want to win, you shouldn't use more tricks. Right?"
"How many have you taught? You can use one sword to kill, don't use two swords!" Ding Fengyun said helplessly, "Just let it down, be efficient, and don't use the sword indiscriminately!"
"...Let's go! I'm white, I'm white!"
Fu Xiaofeng surrendered!
Ding Fengyun jumped into the carriage and sat down: "Let's go!"
"Oh, General!"