I Am a Magic Sword

Ding Feng asked first: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiaofeng said helplessly: "The road is blocked!"

Ding Fengxian slowly opened the curtain and saw a middle-aged woman standing in midair.

With just a glance, Ding Fengxian knew who the other party was.

Ding Feng had seen that school uniform not long ago-Jin Guangzong!

The middle-aged woman suspended in midair said coldly: "You killed my disciple?"

"Don't think that if you are a woman, you can frame us!" Fu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "It's nothing to do with us, we are wronged, we are in debt. Those disciples of the Golden Light Sect are obviously the blood tiger gang. If you want revenge, you can go to the trouble of the blood tiger gang!"

"It's you!" The middle-aged woman drew out the long sword. "Everyone in the inn said that you knocked out my disciple and threw it out."

"They got in the way!" Fu Xiaofeng said unceremoniously, "I was very kind enough to ask them to get out!"

Don't look at Fu Xiaofeng's smile, but he is not good at it either.

In terms of preparation, none of Ding Fengyun's subordinates was a good crop.

Otherwise, how could the Blood Demon Legion of the Wu Kingdom defeat the two major legions of the Da Jin Empire in succession!

Ding Fengyun said that there was a factor of luck, but everyone knows that 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!

"The warrior in the early stage of the magical power realm, dare to make a mistake in front of me!" The female warrior of Jin Guangzong was flushed with Fu Xiao's atmosphere, and the blue true essence was flowing on the long sword, sending out a terrible killing intent, "Today I want to let You all die to pay homage to my poor disciple."

The congenital monster beast pulling the cart, was scared by the golden light sect female warrior, lying on the ground shivering.

The perception of monsters is often more sensitive than humans!

"What a fierce woman, she really has her own teacher, and she must have her own apprentice!" Fu Xiaofeng said loudly, "No wonder even the blood tiger gang did not hesitate to offend your Golden Light Sect and kill your apprentice!"

However, when he was screaming at the woman, he secretly transmitted to Ding Fengyun: "Boss, this woman seems to be very powerful. I may not be an opponent. I will entangle her and run!"

Ding Fengyun also spread the voice: "She has the mid-stage cultivation base of the supernatural power realm!"

Although Ding Fengyun's current strength is only at the peak of the Heaven-Breaching Realm, he used to be a powerhouse at the peak of the supernatural power realm. His cultivation base has suffered heavy losses, but his spiritual consciousness is still there, so he can distinguish the strength of the opponent!

"It's okay, even if she is the late stage cultivation base of the supernatural power realm, I will be able to entangle her desperately for a while!" Fu Xiaofeng said secretly, "Boss, don't forget what you gave me!"

Ding Fengyun knew that Fu Xiaofeng was desperate!

As the captain of his personal guard team, Fu Xiaofeng can be said to be trained by him!

Ding Fengyun knows what he will!

Ding Fengyun walked out of the carriage: "Let me come!"

"Boss, can you do it?"

Ding Fengyun glared at Fu Xiaofeng: "Do you think I can't?"

"No, no, of course not!" Fu Xiaofeng quickly apologized, "The boss will always be the best...but are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but I still have it!" Ding Fengyun said, "But I'm willing to fight it."

"General, you can't die!"

"Bah!" Ding Fengyun was so angry that his beard trembled, "Every time you fight, you are charging with me. I don't want to be an exception this time!"

The Jin Guangzong middle-aged woman said coldly: "You have a good discussion, who died first?"

"Follow me!"

"Yes, General!"

"Haha!" Jin Guangzong's middle-aged woman sneered, "Shit general!"

Ding Fengyun didn't pay attention to her words, and his slightly rickety body suddenly collapsed and straightened. He raised the Scarlet Blood Sword, which was so thick that it had turned into a killing intent, and rose into the sky, like hot magma... an instant eruption!

Bathed in Ding Fengyun's momentum, Fu Xiaofeng's body trembled slightly!

He is not afraid, but excited and excited!

Obviously, this feeling is very familiar to him!

In the Scarlet Blood Sword, Su Yang stared at Ding Fengyun's momentum!

He felt the familiar taste!

It's killing... the magic of killing!

Then, there seems to be blood!

In front of Ding Fengyun, the face of the Jin Guangzong middle-aged female warrior who had been a little dismissive just now also became serious.

She felt that the old man in front of her with strength only breaking the peak of the heavens seemed to have the ability to threaten her life!

"kill!"

Ding Fengyun roared!

That voice seemed to come from the roar of the demon of Jiuyou Hell!

"kill!"

Behind him, Fu Xiaofeng also let out a low growl.

With the momentum of just two people, Chen Hao heard the voice of Jin Ge and saw the galloping army!

What a familiar taste!

Chen Hao hasn't felt this way for many years!

His soul was trembling slightly.

"Sword spirit, the sixth floor of the magic sword field!"

"it is good!"

"Blood Supernatural Power: Gorefiend Avatar!"

"Killing Magic: The Power of the Host!"

Suddenly, Ding Fengyun's slightly thin body was raised, and a tall blood shadow loomed behind him!

Then, the magic sword field opens!

In the blood red realm, Ding Fengyun's supernatural powers merged.

"Sword Slash Promise!"

The blood-red sword light suddenly broke out!

The middle-aged woman of Jin Guangzong raised her long sword, and water curtains stood in front of her!

Then Chen Hao saw that the terrifying sword glow instantly penetrated the heavy water curtain...

The blood-red sword light disappeared in the sky, and the golden light sect warrior had disappeared in mid-air, and countless blood-red pus and pieces of rags were scattered on the ground!

Just a sword!

Ding Fengyun killed a mid-level martial artist in the supernatural power realm!

Pure energy flowed into Ding Fengyun's aging body along the hilt of the Scarlet Blood Sword. Ding Fengyun felt that he had touched the bottleneck of the supernatural power 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.

And behind him, Fu Xiaofeng's hand was still on the handle of the knife!

Most of the long knife has been drawn out, not completely.

He looked at the rags on the mid-level martial artist of the magical power realm and swallowed.

"This, is this over?"

"What do you want?"

"But, but..." Fu Xiaofeng pointed to the blood-red pus on the ground, "Should she not resist?"

"She resisted!"

"But General, shouldn't you use more tricks?" Fu Xiaofeng was still a little unbelievable. "You only have the cultivation base at the Breaching Heaven Realm now! Even if you want to win, shouldn't you use more tricks with her?"

"How many times have you taught you? You can use one sword to kill, don't use the second one!" Ding Fengyun said helplessly, "Just be clean and efficient. Don't use a sword indiscriminately!"

"...Okay! I understand, I understand!"

Fu Xiaofeng directly surrendered!

Ding Fengyun jumped back into the carriage and sat back again: "Let's go!"

"Okay, General!"