Eight Desolate Sword Emperor

Chapter 23 Assassination

Chapter 23 Assassination
"I heard that the Jiang family kicked Jiang Feng out of the family yesterday."

"Yeah, I've heard that too. It seems that Jiang Feng insisted on killing Jiang Mengqin, but was stopped by the elders of the Jiang family, so he gave up."

The guests on the first floor talked about it one after another, and Jiang Feng listened to it all.

Jiang Feng just ate something roughly to fill his stomach.

In the middle of the house, Jiang Feng sat quietly on the bed, and the sword intent had a faint shape above his head.

The tumbling power of heaven and earth poured into Jiang Feng's body continuously, and a pure white aura was looming, as if it was about to burst out.

The Earth Martial Realm is to create a huge vat to integrate profound energy into the body, while the Tian Martial Realm pays attention to breaking through and then standing up, allowing oneself to blend in between the heaven and the earth, so that the power of the heaven and the earth will not be exhausted so easily.

At this time, on the periphery of the inn, one after another figure quickly approached the inn, and then stepped into the inn, their movements were light and agile, like ghosts, and these people were carrying a broad knife on their backs. extremely powerful.

After a while, more than a dozen figures all appeared outside Jiang Feng's room. Their movements were extremely light, and they only made a little sound, which was hardly audible. The strength of these people was obviously extraordinary.

"Kacha..." The door was slashed open by a gigantic broad knife.

"Go in." The leader shouted again.

There was no one in the room, and Jiang Feng was no longer seen on the bed.

The teacup on the table was still warm.

"Chasing." The leader's face was ugly, and he shouted angrily, and the crowd turned into wild horses, one by one jumped out of the window and landed on the ground.

On a rainy night, the sky was dim and the light was very weak. If it wasn't for Wu Xiu's excellent eyesight, it would be difficult to see the road clearly, especially when running fast.

Jiang Feng never imagined that such a group of people would assassinate him in the middle of the night to kill him.

"No, if this continues, I will be exhausted sooner or later." Jiang Feng rushed forward, and the group of people behind still kept pace.It has an advantage in lightness of body.

The distance to Jiang Feng is not far.

Jiang Feng's clothes were covered with sewage splashed by the fast running, and he was already drenched by the falling rain. Jiang Feng avoided an arrow on one side of his body, and then his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he turned around instantly.

"Flying shadow floating malaria."

"kill."

At this moment, Jiang Feng stopped in his footsteps, and swung his thunderous sword. The sound of thunder was mixed with the rain, and a stream of blood floated in the air, and then merged with the rain.

The person who ran at the front was caught off guard, and was beheaded by Jiang Feng with a sword strike.

The others quickly dodged and retreated more than ten meters away, staring at Jiang Feng with cold eyes, with a bit of vigilance, this handsome young man had already beheaded several of them.

Through the falling raindrops, Jiang Feng looked at the other group of people, and finally his eyes fell on a person in the crowd, wearing a black coir raincoat, holding a sword in his hand.The word Zhan Jun is engraved on the body of the sword, which is the symbol of the dead servant of the Jiang family, the servant master.

"Jiang Lin!" Jiang Feng looked cold, and seemed to think of something, and his expression gradually returned to calm.

Glancing at the person in front of him, Jiang Feng sneered and said, "Jiang Lin asked you to come."

"Miss Jiang is the proud son of my Jiang family. How can you insult her? With your disrespect to Miss Jiang, Jiang Feng, you are not a pity to die." The waiter scolded, his voice was calm, as if everything was so logical and natural.

"Don't be silly, just do it." Jiang Feng said calmly.

He, Jiang Feng, wants to see what these people can do to him.

At this time, Jiang Feng's consciousness was all over the place, and he even felt that everything around him was presented in his mind. No matter what happened in the surrounding area, he could not escape his perception.

The sword, the extremely fast, extremely precise, and extremely ruthless sword, without any extra movements, cuts instantly.

After swinging the sword, Jiang Feng's movements didn't stop. The sword light seemed to illuminate the night, and another person fell in the night.

Jiang Feng sword after sword, condensed into a sword momentum, unstoppable.

"Go to hell." An iron sword poked out from behind Jiang Feng and stabbed Jiang Feng's chest. If he was stabbed this time, Jiang Feng would definitely die.

Jiang Feng stood where he was, and the long sword flew out of his hand, directly piercing into the chest of the person behind him.

The man froze in place, staring blankly at the sword on his chest. He never dreamed that Jiang Feng would dare to abandon the sword at such a moment.He died by his sword.

Immediately, he drew the ancient sword from his back,
In the art of drawing a sword, blood must be drunk when the sword is drawn, and the power produced at the moment of drawing the sword cannot be competed by people in the earth martial arts realm.

Several people around are already in different places.

Jiang Feng sword after sword, one after another, bright brilliance bloomed one after another. Accompanied by each brilliance, there will be blood as a foil. No sword is wasted. Every sword releases its power to the strongest.

In front of him, the dead servants of the Jiang family seemed to be banned, waiting for Jiang Feng's harvest.

Jiang Feng seemed to be a different person.

The sound of howling swords grew louder and louder, covering up the sound of the rain. In the space ahead, it seemed that there was nothing but the vertical and horizontal sword aura, and this sword aura continued to grow stronger.

"escape."

The waiter woke up from the shock, and the only thought left in his mind was to stay away from this demon.

Without any hesitation, the waiter turned and left.

"Let's go now, it's too late, save your life." The joking voice was extraordinarily harsh in the dark night, and the sound of sword whistling suddenly disappeared, leaving only Jiang Feng's footsteps resounding in the stagnant water.

The servant's footsteps were stiff, and he faced Jiang Feng with a smile that was uglier than crying.

The waiter stood there quietly, a brilliance flashed by,
Looking at the fallen servant, Jiang Feng was expressionless, turned around and looked at the corpses lying on the ground, he lifted his steps, and gradually walked into the distance.

Jiang Feng didn't know how long he had walked, and came to a dark wilderness. Suddenly, he got into the dense grass beside him at the fastest speed, and at the same time, he quickly calmed down.

"call out!"

At this moment, through the gap in the dense grass, Jiang Feng saw a faint black shadow rushing from a distance. The speed of the black shadow was like a ghost, stepping on the tree, the tree didn't even have a slight movement, and it flashed After a few hits, it landed not far from Jiang Feng, only a dozen feet away.

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, and he greeted this person's whole family in his heart. What's wrong with running, he had to run towards himself. With his small body, can he stand up to you big gods?
The black shadow wore a black robe, and after landing, he did not continue to run away, but flipped his right hand, and a blood blade that seemed to be made of fresh blood appeared in the black shadow's hand. The blood blade was extremely strange, and the bloody smell in it was very Jiang Feng, who was several feet away, could smell it clearly.

"The descendants of the blood clan." Mo Tian said softly.

"What is a blood sect?"

"They only feed on blood, especially the blood of virgins."

At this moment, another white shadow with a sword came from afar. After seeing this woman's appearance, Jiang Feng's heart jumped for the first time.The woman wore a moon-white dress, with willow eyebrows and stern eyes, snow-skinned cherry lips, and flawless cheeks that were crystal clear, and the white dress was fluttering, as if she was holy and noble like the fairy above the nine heavens, without a trace of fireworks, as if she could let anyone It is a crime to look at it.

However, there seemed to be a trace of blood on the corner of the woman's mouth.

The woman was extremely fast, a few minutes faster than the black shadow. Almost in the blink of an eye, she arrived not far from the black shadow. Standing on a treetop, she pointed at the black-robed man obliquely with the blue long sword in her hand. On the body, several sharp sword qi continuously expanded and spewed out.

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