Chapter 1355: Flying sword

Under Qin Feng’s persuasion, Hua Xiaozhen finally promised to leave first. When they secretly planned, the group of servants behind them were secretly talking.
"Zhang Da Ge, the sweaty horse is running very fast, even the war horses of our county magistrates are not as good as him..."
"Hey! Anyway, the sweaty BMW is ours, but there are more than 30 gold bars!"
"Da Big Brother, when do we start? If we don't bring these two people to Tuen Mun, we will not let us deal with them!"
A few servants were screaming, Qin Feng had countless money, and Hua Xiaozhen was a stunning beauty. The horse head gang was also destroyed now. They felt that they had gone badly.
Zhang Zhen was concentrating on the road and thinking about the plan. He did not want to bring Qin Feng and Hua Xiaozhen back to the Tuen Mun House. As a result, both money and beauty became the adults of the county.
Zhang Zhen looked around and suddenly said: "Go ahead for a while, and get to the sand gate."
More than a dozen servants slammed, but they soon returned!
There was a playful look on their faces, and my heart had long thought of killing Qin Feng for his money. Now that Zhang Zhen has made a statement, everyone immediately agrees.
This area is all wild mountains and mountains, and even a ghost can not be seen. The main means of transportation in this land of China is horses, and the general poor can afford to buy horses. At most, those businessmen will have horses.
After another walk, Zhang Zhen saw the environment almost, and suddenly yelled at the crowd: "Brothers, give it to me!"
The ten servants had long been prepared, kicked with their feet, and the horses under them flew away.
Hua Xiaozhen was scared and screamed. Qin Feng had a sneer in his eyes, and he was also ready to work around here...
hiss!
The fire dragon suddenly screamed, Qin Feng jumped down the horse, and Hua Xiaozhen was taken out by the horse.
The fire dragon horse is flying fast, like a flame rushing in the wind. When ten servants encircle Qin Feng, Hua Xiaozhen has long since ran without a shadow.
"No, the woman ran away..." someone screamed.
Zhang Zhen also rushed over the horse and saw that Hua Xiaozhen’s woman was obviously unable to catch up, and the sweaty horses also ran without a shadow, and suddenly they were so angry that they could blow their beards.
"Bad boy, are you really kind enough? Is one left to die?"
Although Zhang Zhen was angry, he was somewhat strange. He saw Qin Feng surrounded by everyone, but his look was always indifferent, as if he could not see them.
"You said this wrong, I will not wait to die, but let you die!" Qin Feng sneered, did not put these servants in the eyes.
Zhang Zhen was furious and pulled out the big knife at the waist and shouted: "Your boy really doesn't know how to be tall and thick. I will give you the last chance to live. I will give you all your family's products. I can spare you a dog's life..."
The ten servants were cold and cold, and they were surrounded by Qin Feng. They were all fierce and sinister. If the ordinary poor saw this battle, they would have been scared for mercy.
"Oh? Do you really want all my family? I am afraid that if you take it out, you will not dare to ask!" Qin Feng has a cloud of light and light colors.
Everyone has some vigilance in their hearts. The reality of Qin Feng’s appearance is invisible. There is no trace of infuriating flow on this guy. It is obviously an ordinary person. I don’t know where he came from.
"I have lived so big, I haven't got anything I can't afford. You can hurry up the baby!" Zhang Zhen had no patience and looked impatient.
Qin Feng's big hand turned over, and the pink sword was out of thin air. The long sword did not move, but it issued a slight sword, and the whole body was flowing, as if it had life!
When everyone saw the starry flying sword, the eyes suddenly straightened, and a few people dropped their chins on the ground. They recognized the quality of the sword at a glance, and it was a rare powder.
"Big brother, this, this kid has a spirit!"
"It’s awful. This is the sword of the quality of the package. If you have this sword, what if you are confronted with the strong two-layered power?"
Exclaimed, where have you seen rare powders in those years of servitude? At most, I also saw the quality of orange equipment.
One of the servants was really unable to resist the temptation. He was closest to Qin Feng and suddenly jumped from the horseback and reached out to grab the starry flying sword in Qin Feng’s hand.
"Bad boy, bring the sword to you, or you will have a dog!"
Qin Fengli did not move on the ground, and a sneer in his eyes, a big hand, a starry flying sword thrown to the servant: "Do you really want it? Give it to you!"
Everyone was shocked, couldn't understand why Qin Feng was so proud? That is a powdered sword, which seems to be a chicken rib in the hand of the surname Joe.
The servants who jumped out of it stunned and even wondered if they were dreaming? Seeing that the flying sword was about to fall into his hands, the smile on the face of the servant suddenly solidified, and the flying sword suddenly accelerated. It was so dazzling that everyone had not figured out what was going on, and the body of the servant fell from the sky. When I fell to the ground, my head went out a dozen meters away...
The blood was sprayed from the neck of the servant, as if the fountain was watery, and the picture was terrifying. At this time, it was the hot sun, and Zhang Zhen and others were cold and trembled.
A powerful one is killed, no one even understands how he died. Everyone immediately looked at Qin Feng, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. The man’s feeling was really strange...
"Does anyone want this sword? I will send him for free!"
The air solidified, and there was no sound in Qin Feng. Those who dared to ask for this sword, I feel that it is a life-threatening sword.
Zhang Zhen finally woke up, and his two men were killed by Qin Feng. At this moment, his eyes were red and bloody.
"Bad boy, I see how much you can bear..."
Bang!
This knife is violent, as if a mountain fell from the sky!
Qin Feng dare to resist, the body shape suddenly turned into a black shadow disappeared into the void.
Everyone looked at it and quickly looked around. I saw a powder floating on the void, and I couldn’t capture the certain position.
Qin Feng is flying around on the flying sword. This starry flying sword is controlled by Qin Feng's idea. Even if he can't ignite the infuriating now, he can also motivate the flying sword to run.
Before the horse head was extinguished, Qin Feng did not sacrifice the flying sword. The main reason was that the horse head helped the mountain thief too much. Qin Feng once fought against hundreds of true powers, and the idea was simply not responding. An infuriating servant, he is still barely able to use the flying sword to fight guerrilla warfare...
Hey!
The sword in the air keeps on, scaring the group of servant faces pale!
They finally understood how the former companion died, apparently being killed by the flying sword. I thought that Qin Feng was just an ordinary untouchable. He expected that even the powdered flying swords would be there. Zhang Zhen and others would regret the intestines at this moment, but there are regrets in this world for them to eat.
Hey!
The sound of cutting through the skin spread, although it is very subtle, but it was clearly introduced into everyone's ears, as if a snarling thunder exploded on their hearts.
The crowd immediately looked around and saw a companion falling straight from the horseback. When he landed, his head rolled out.
Blood is like a note, this group of servants will not even say anything!
They also killed people, but for the first time they saw the existence of killing such as killing chickens. This is not even killing chickens. This is the simple simplicity of pinching an ant.
"Zhang, Zhang Da Ge, hey, what do we do?"
"Escape, run away..."
The group of servants had long been in a mess, not to mention fighting at this moment, and even the strength to escape was not fast.
As their voice fell, two loud sounds were heard in the air. One person who was running away flew out from the horseback. The starry flying sword pierced his chest and blew a huge blood hole.
The horror of the other person's face has not subsided, suddenly grabbed the neck, blood in the blink of an eye, his head flew.
However, it was a dozen seconds of hard work. Four strong men on the first floor couldn’t afford it. Zhang Zhen and the remaining six people were shaking and shivering. The air was full of death, as if the next moment was destroyed. .
"What's special, anyway, it's all dead, let's go with the grandson..."
There was a servant who couldn't hold the horrible atmosphere. Suddenly, he was screaming and slashing his sword to chase the direction of the flying sword. The figure just jumped into the air and the sword was wearing the heart. He fell straight back to the ground.
The rest of the people no longer dared to speak, and even a few people jumped off the horse and squatted on the ground and began to beg for mercy, but the powder was constantly flashing around, and each time it was broken, it was the fall of a strong man.
Hey!
Qin Feng showed that killing strong statues is just a blink of an eye. When only Zhang Zhen is left in the open space, he walks in the air with a flying sword, as if he is a of war descending from the sky.
Zhang Zhen never had the enthusiasm before, and he had already been kneeling on the ground, and he was madly begging for the position of Qin Feng.
"Joe, Joe, let me spare a small life, and the small one will never offend you again..."
Hey!
The voice just fell, the powder flashed!
Zhang Zhen screamed and an arm was pierced by a flying sword.
Qin Feng did not rush to kill him. There are some words to ask him: "Now I ask you questions, you answer honestly."
Qin Feng’s voice is like ice, Zhang Zhen’s head and chicken glutinous rice are generally:
Joe, Joe’s son, please, small, small must know the truth.

"Do you know where the holy gate is?" Qin Feng went straight to the point.
Zhang Zhen was shocked and did not expect Qin Feng to ask about the Holy Gate.
From the magical means of Qin Feng’s murder, he guessed that his eight achievements were disciples in the holy gate. Zhang Zhen felt that Qin Feng was probably injured, so the body’s infuriating was temporarily unable to be motivated, but these holy gates were strong. There are so many magic weapons, and it is just a matter of thinking about this kind of ants.
After thinking about these things, Zhang Zhen began to regret it again, but it was the people in the holy gate who offended them and simply found death.
"Joe Gongzi, I, I don't know much about the Holy Gate, and I don't know where the great holy gates are, unless they are holy disciples to enter there..."