Genius playboy

Tonight, no matter how many changes happened, no matter how Jiang Feng struggled, in the eyes of some people, Jiang Feng was no different from a dead person.

What's more, the three major hermit families are mobilized together, looking at Yanjing, no, it can even be said that looking at the whole country, who can't be killed, who can't be killed?

Therefore, the setbacks in the early stage did not make Zongzheng feel a little depressed. On the contrary, in his opinion, the stronger Jiang Feng rebounded, the more tragic it would be when he died soon.

Naturally, it is impossible for Jiang Feng to die too easily. He still has something in Jiang Feng's hands that he has not taken back. However, it is not easy to let Jiang Feng die. After all, death is just like what Qin Junlin said in the last sentence. die.

Old Mu's name has not been changed, but Zongzheng will not regard Old Mu, who is wrapped in a black robe, as a mystery, and based on Qin Junlin's attitude towards Old Mu, it can be seen that Old Mu is definitely a strong man.

When Mr. Mu made his move, Jiang Feng's death naturally became a matter of no doubt.

However, what Zongzheng never expected was that Jiang Feng had an extra sword in his hand at some point, and when he swung the sword out, even he, who couldn't see through the mystery, was horrified deep in his heart.

With one strike, Mu died.Zongzheng suddenly trembled, and his whole body was icy cold.

How is this going?Has Jiang Feng become stronger?

No, no, it's the sword.

Zongzheng's scalp tingled for a while, and his whole body was sluggish.

Mr. Mu died, Jiang Feng was still coughing, but everyone present did not dare to underestimate Jiang Feng, especially Qin Junlin, who planned to kill Jiang Feng himself at the beginning, trembling uncontrollably, even his soul They all seemed to tremble.

Ten points, Elder Mu said that he was very sure of killing Jiang Feng, and finally changed his words to eight points, but whether it was eight points or ten points, Elder Mu had a certain chance of winning, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

However, Jiang Feng beheaded Mu Lao with just one sword strike. Mu Lao didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he died just like that. The so-called [-] points or [-] points became a complete joke.

Who would have expected such an ending?

Qin Junlin only felt icy cold all over his body. Could it be that Jiang Feng is really such a monster, how could he not be able to kill him?

As for the other people, they were also horrified.

"No, it's impossible, Master!" After a short silence, Ling Yun yelled and rushed towards Mr. Mu.

"Ling Yun, don't go over there!" Qin Junlin then yelled.

Ling Yun was Elder Mu's apprentice, and when Elder Mu died, Qin Junlin could understand Ling Yun's grief. However, Elder Mu was killed by Jiang Feng's sword, and Ling Yun rushed over. That was no different from courting death.

Qin Junlin wanted to stop Ling Yun and send him to his death. Old Mu had already died. He didn't want Ling Yun to die too. Otherwise, Jiang Feng would pull up the two pawns he hid behind his back. If he relies on the Qin family, he will no longer be available.Moreover, maybe after Ling Yun's death, he will be the one who will die next. Out of these two plans, Qin Junlin yelled out to stop him immediately.

How could Ling Yun listen to Qin Junlin's words, and rushed to Elder Mu's body in an instant, but Ling Yun did not stop, jumped over Elder Mu's body, and continued to rush towards Jiang Feng.

"die!"

With a wave of the long sword in Jiang Feng's hand, an extremely fierce sword energy gushed out and slashed towards Ling Yun.

It was still a single sword, a very simple one. When Jiang Feng killed Mu Lao with one sword, everyone failed to see clearly how Jiang Feng made the sword. At this moment, Jiang Feng swiped his sword towards Ling Yun, and everyone finally saw clearly .

While seeing clearly, the judge frowned slightly, and his expression looked a little weird, while Zong Dongshang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze fell firmly on the sword in Jiang Feng's hand, his eyeballs twirling around, not knowing what to do. I know what it reminds me of.

Unrivaled sword energy shot out in all directions, and Ling Yun rushed forward, and the moment he swung a punch, he was enveloped by the sword energy.

The sword energy spread across Ling Yun's body almost completely, and soon, everyone heard a slightly strange voice.

"Gollum...gollum..."

It seemed to be the sound of drinking water, the sound was very soft, if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear it at all, but everyone present was an ancient martial arts practitioner, and their internal organs and six senses were all very sensitive. Hear that voice.

The voice did not know where it came from, it rang out in the silent air, monotonous and empty, full of strange flavors.Everyone was puzzled when they heard the voice.

And soon, everyone realized that the sword in Jiang Feng's hand was stabbing Ling Yun's heart. Ling Yun maintained the posture of punching out, and his body showed an arc of explosive strength, but it was obvious that he did not wait for him to punch. Xiang Jiang Feng, the sword in Jiang Feng's hand stabbed him.

Ling Yun lowered his head, looking at the sword piercing his heart, but he couldn't make any movements. He wasn't dead yet, but if he was stabbed in the heart by a sword, he would definitely die.

Ling Yun was stabbed in the heart, and Jiang Feng seemed to be exhausted, coughing very loudly, and opened his mouth to spit out blood clots, which stained the ground red, mottled and dazzling, shocking.

Seeing Jiang Feng stabbing Ling Yun's heart with a sword, Qin Junlin's face turned completely pale and bloodless. His eyes were wide open, as if they were about to pop out. It was cold sweat, like rain, flowing down Qin Junlin's face.

"It's over, everything is over." Qin Junlin murmured to himself, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, his feet were soft, and he fell to the ground, like a body that had lost its soul.

Everyone was attracted by the strange voice, and no one cared about Qin Junlin's life or death. They all looked at Jiang Feng with probing eyes, wanting to see how the voice came out.

It was the judge and Zong Dongshang who changed their faces first. Both of them were people with high cultivation and amazing insight. His complexion instantly became extremely abnormal, and he looked like he couldn't believe it.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Baoyu, Zong Zheng, and Wen Nan also discovered the source of the voice. The knowledge of the three of them was not as good as that of the judge and Zong Dongshang. With the dispositions of the judge and Zong Dongshang, they all responded in this way. The three of them In the middle, after Wen Nan found out, he swallowed hard, stepped back two steps, and his expression seemed to have seen a ghost.

No other, because they found out strangely that the voice came from the sword in Jiang Feng's hand.

"Gollum...gollum..."

The sword in Jiang Feng's hand was making such an extremely weird sound. Jiang Feng was the first to hear this sound, and because of this, Jiang Feng also had a surprised expression on his face.

"This sword is drinking blood!" Jiang Feng looked at the sword in his hand in surprise.

"Gollum...gollum..."

It was indeed the sword that was drinking blood, and, as the blade drank blood, the rust on the sword body of this rusty long sword began to peel off slowly, and the peeling rust did not peel off piece by piece. Instead, it turned into dust and fell from the sword body like ashes.

At the same time, a wave of evil energy emanated from the sword, and Jiang Feng's face changed even more when he felt that breath.

"What kind of sword is this?" Jiang Feng thought to himself. He only knew that this sword was extremely sharp, but he never thought that this sword had such a secret.

It's no wonder that after killing Elder Mu with one sword, the body of the sword was obviously covered with spots of rust, but there was no trace of blood left. The truth is, all the blood was swallowed by the body of the sword.

As more blood was swallowed, the speed of the rust peeling off gradually accelerated. Slowly, the prototype of a long sword slowly took shape. On the sword body, there was a trace of blood mist, and Jiang Feng, even more It was because he felt an extremely surging breath pouring into his body along the hilt of the sword.

The aura poured in, rushed straight to Jiang Feng's dantian, and then saw the Zhenling Seal and Immortal Seal suspended in the dantian, and suddenly the light burst out, one light yellow and one light purple, soaring into the sky, almost Break through Jiang Feng's body and come out.

"This sword drinks blood, and it has a little connection with the Immortal Seal of Zhen Ling Yin." Jiang Feng said "Huh" and said to himself in surprise.

After the breath entered the body, Jiang Feng clearly noticed that the body's healing speed of the hidden injuries was increasing. Even if the time was short, the change was not obvious, but Jiang Feng's attention was all on the breath that was poured into the body at the moment. Naturally, it was easy to find out.

"What kind of sword is this? Could it be that the sword is no longer alive?" Jiang Feng whispered to himself in doubt.

A sword creature is a sword spirit.

In the Tianyuan Continent, there are hundreds of families. Powerful sword cultivators can cultivate sword spirits. They are invincible with their swords all over the world.

Jiang Feng is not a sword cultivator, but he also has a little understanding of the sword cultivator school, and knows some of its secrets.

But soon, Jiang Feng denied this.

"No, no, it is true that this sword is psychic, but it did not form a sword spirit, because this kind of spirituality is more like some kind of evil endowed by external forces. Evil energy invades this sword, which makes this sword bloodthirsty! "Jiang Feng frowned.

"But no matter what, to be able to endow this sword with such evil power, the previous owner of this sword must not be an unknown person." Jiang Feng thought to himself.

Jiang Feng's whispers to himself were unknown to others, and their eyes were always locked on the evil sword in Jiang Feng's hand.

With a flick of Jiang Feng's wrist, the long sword was pulled out from Ling Yun's heart. Ling Yun limply limp on the ground like a paper man, and the blood on his body was drained by the sword.

Jiang Feng's arm shook again, and a large amount of rust was shaken off, and an incomparably sharp aura of Tsinghua came out of the sky, even the air seemed to be frozen.

With one sword out, the four directions will be fixed!