I have a sword in my head

Whoosh!

Feng Zhang was so fast that he ran close in a twinkling of an eye.

When he saw Fang Haotian sitting under the big tree, his face became ferocious. He had already sped up faster. Two breaths stood in front of Fang Haotian, less than five meters away.

"Boy, you didn't run away. It seems that you have accepted your fate."

Feng Zhang pulled out the embroidered spring knife that had been with him for many years.

When the knife goes out, it lights up a mountain forest.

Fang Haotian stood up with a smile and said, "why should I run away? Can't you see I'm waiting for you to kill me? "

"By you? Yizhong in Lingwu territory wants to kill me. Ha ha, you are the most ignorant person I have ever seen. "

Feng Zhang tightened the handle of the knife, and the powerful blade spread everywhere. The whole person seemed to become a knife, a heavy and swift knife, which would give a fatal blow at any time.

The smile on Fang Haotian's face gathered up, looked at Feng Zhang and said seriously, "who doesn't know life or death, only after beating."

"Cross cutting magic knife!"

Feng Zhang was as powerful as a tiger. When he stepped out, the distance of five meters was directly ignored. He cut the air with a knife and cut Fang Haotian with an illusory cross knife.

to be sonorous!

With a wave of Fang Haotian's hand, the split cloud sword directly turned into dozens of sword lights and met the shadow of the sword.

The shadow of the sword collided with the light of the knife in an instant.

The sword shadow surges and stabs violently, and the knife light cuts violently. The strong sword shadow and knife light explode in an instant, like water splashing everywhere.

"Ten empty cuts!"

Suddenly, Feng Zhang jumped up, cut out with a knife and lit up ten lights.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian's toes a little, the falling snow has no shadow, and he floats back instantly.

"Hum!"

Feng Zhang had known Fang Haotian's wonderful footwork for a long time and had a countermeasure.

"Whoosh!"

Before Fang Haotian could stand firm, Feng Zhang came with a knife.

"The angry sword is a million feet cold!"

Staring at the chopping knife, the crack cloud sword will turn millions of sword light with a wave.

"This is another move."

Feng Zhang sneered. With a wave of the long knife in his hand, the sword light was cut and split layer by layer, spreading rapidly. The sword light scattered, and some of it hit the ground, shooting holes in the ground.

"Eight times in a row!"

After Feng Zhang dissolved Fang Haotian's sword move, he suddenly held the knife in both hands and let out a deep roar in his mouth.

"Don't... ah!"

But just then, a scream came down from the top of the mountain.

Feng Zhang, who was about to wield a knife, was stiff and looked at the top of the mountain in horror. He could hear the voice of the city Lord Zhang Quande.

Fang Haotian didn't take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, but took a few steps back with a sword and said, "Feng Zhang, that's the voice of the city Lord. Your junior brother may have an accident. The culprit is obviously up there. Why don't we join hands first and fight to the death after the matter is solved? "

"OK."

Feng Zhang wanted to kill Fang Haotian very much, but now that his younger martial brother had an accident, Fang Haotian was willing to stop the war, which was what he wanted. When he did, he turned around and rushed to the top of the mountain.

They ran to the top of the mountain.

"It came very quickly."

When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw that Zhang Quande had been hung on a big tree, and Feng Zhang's two younger martial brothers with Zhang Quande had been killed.

There are more than twenty people on the top of the mountain at this time.

They are all ferocious and evil. At first glance, they are all cruel characters.

The leaders of these people are two.

One is a middle-aged man and the other is an old man.

The middle-aged man is thin and has a gloomy look. The eyes shot from his eyes are like sharp arrows. His breath is even stronger than the old man. It is estimated that his identity is the highest among these people.

The old man's wrinkled face and gray hair showed that he was very old. But he is very big. When he was young, he was estimated to be an amazing man.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell directly on Feng Zhang. He shouted in a deep voice, "Feng Zhang, I'm the leader of the black blood sect. I know you are a genius. My black blood sect has always been a heavy material. If you put down your knife and surrender now, I won't kill you. "

As for Fang Haotian, they directly ignored it. It is estimated that they regarded Fang Haotian as Feng Zhang's younger martial brother.

"Sneak things, kill my younger martial brother and want me to submit?"

Feng Zhang rushed with a knife and rushed at the middle-aged man who claimed to be the leader of the black blood sect.

The sabre is light and can be cut out violently.

"Die."

The leader of the black blood sect shouted angrily, waved his sword and fought with Feng Zhang in the twinkling of an eye.

Dangdang

In the twinkling of an eye, the two men made a few moves. The leader of the black blood sect suddenly snorted, and Feng Zhang cut his shoulder.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, the old man rushed out with a sword and joined hands with the middle-aged man.

Feng Zhang's eyes were frozen, and he boldly took out the knife. His mysterious strength broke out, and the blade of the riot swept out.

After dozens of moves, Feng Zhang suddenly shook his body, retreated more than ten meters, and his left arm was red with blood.

With Feng Zhang's four accomplishments in Lingwu realm, he was defeated by one against two.

"Give you another chance." The old man pointed at Feng Zhang and shouted, "I am the nine Dharma guardians of the black blood sect. I guarantee my personality. As long as you submit to the black blood sect, you will live, or die."

"Bah!"

Feng Zhang spit on the ground and rushed fiercely with a knife. The knife power swept more violently towards the black blood sect leader and the nine Dharma protectors.

"It's a pity that such talents can't be used by our black blood sect. In that case, go to hell! "

The nine Dharma guardians joined hands with the leader of the black blood sect.

As soon as the three approached, the war was fierce and they didn't leave their hands. As long as one person was careless, he would drink blood on the spot.

"If Feng Zhang is killed, I can't deal with these people alone... It seems that I can only work together."

As soon as Fang Haotian tightened the cloud sword, he rushed up.

The of the black blood sect is nothing to do with Fang Haotian. If he stands still, he is not in a hurry to kill him.

Now Fang Haotian moved and two guys jumped on him.

Fang Hao killed the two guys with a wave of Heavenly Sword shadow.

At this time, the other people of the black blood sect were surprised and then angry: "chop him."

"All die."

Fang Haotian sneered and rubbed his body to meet him.

"Puff, puff

Fang Haotian killed four people from the black blood sect.

"Come on, stop him."

"Kill."

But none of them is the strength of Lingwu realm. How can they stop Fang Haotian and how can they be Fang Haotian's opponent?

Facing Fang Haotian, they are no different from a group of sheep facing a ferocious wolf.

All were killed in the blink of an eye.

"Feng Zhang, one by one."

After killing his minions, Fang Haotian rushed violently. With a wave of the split cloud sword, he stabbed the hall leader with "hidden dragon out of the abyss".

When the hidden dragon comes out of the abyss, the sword is as bright as you and as fast as lightning.

The hall leader felt a strong danger at once. He dodged in surprise and stabbed Fang Haotian with his sword: "smelly boy, you want to die..." he couldn't say any more. There was a violent sword light in front of him.

Fang Haotian became a regiment with the main battle hall.

"Old man, you're dead."

One-on-one, Feng Zhang's pressure was greatly reduced, and the previously restricted blade was fiercely expanded.

After dozens of moves, the master of the hall saw that he was a triple master in the Lingwu realm, but he couldn't succeed in dealing with a yellow haired boy who was only one in the Lingwu realm. An unknown fire rose in his heart and roared, "plum blossom brand sword!"

The plum blossom is amazing.

In an instant, the two swords intersected dozens of times.

That clear sound is the sound of two swords touching each other. Because it is too fast, the sound is too dense, and it gives people the feeling of no interruption.

Qingming suddenly rises and stops, and the mountain wind is suddenly quiet.

The two figures suddenly divided, and then stood still on the ground, still as before, more than ten feet apart.

The hall leader stared at Fang Haotian. His face was incredible. His clothes were in many places and his image was embarrassed.

Fang Haotian's situation is not so good. The triple masters in Lingwu realm are really not so easy to deal with.

But if it really needs to be strictly compared, Fang Haotian is much better than the hall leader. At least he is not hurt. After the war, the sword wound on the sixth hall master has increased.

"Die!"

"The angry sword is a million feet cold!"

Without any hesitation, the two fought together again.

The attack was like a storm. The sect leader's sword flower was amazing and ferocious, almost no less than the spirit level middle grade. Each sword flower bloom can make people feel nervous and cold.

Fang Haotian used one move to "Rage sword cold light millions of feet", but Jiujie Erdu's sword technique is far from being comparable to the spirit level. Therefore, although he only used one move, he can kill the hall leader step by step, and his sword wounds are increasing.

In this case, the hall leader will lose sooner or later.

In Feng Zhang's eyes, Yu Guang saw Fang Hao Tianwei wielding his sword fiercely and forcing the hall leader to retreat. He was a little anxious immediately.

"Old man, I'll send you to heaven today... No, I'll send you to the ground."

As soon as Feng Zhang's blade posture changed, the blade flow was extremely sharp, like sawteeth. The air in contact with it was twisted and split one after another, making a hissing sound.

One of the three unique moves of cross cutting magic knife: Ten painting cutting!

A touch of residual haze, the clouds cut off the water.

The knife light suddenly becomes a painting, a touch of ink, a green mountain, a touch of pastel, a petal, a touch of smoke and a touch of purple.

Hula!

The picture suddenly shrinks, hitting the knife like an arrow and tearing open a crack in the void.

There seems to be only knife light in the invisible void.

The sharp light of the knife was cut from the void.

Pooh!

The nine Dharma protectors' pupils contracted and set off towering waves in their hearts.

Although Feng Zhang's sword was known from the fight just now, he didn't expect the other party's fast knife to be so fast that his reaction speed was slow.

Dare not neglect, the sword in the nine Dharma protectors' hands is a rotating horizontal clap, and the sword Qi forms a sword shield in front of them.

Qiang Qiang Qiang!

The next moment, Feng Zhang's knife killed him.

I can't see the human figure. I can only see the light of the snow-white sabre. It cuts on the sword shield of the nine Dharma protectors again and again, making a violent metal explosion until the sword shield is cut to pieces.

"Kill ten!"

Feng Zhang suddenly roared, and a solid knife light stretched exaggerated, reaching a length of nearly two meters, running through the waist of the nine Dharma protectors.

Poof!

Nine Dharma guardians were directly cut by embroidered spring sabre.

"I'm not afraid of the hall leader with my strength, so I'll join hands with him to kill Fang Haotian first and then kill him..."

When Feng Zhang killed the nine Dharma guardians, he was so worried that he tightened the knife in his hand and turned around. Then he saw the hall leader's body broken in the light of the sword. The scene was not spectacular.

"Shit."

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhang's whole face suddenly twitched.