Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1658
A group of people stood aside, startled by Long Fei's sword.

The wine jar came down from the sky and landed on the tip of the sword.

There was a jingle, and the wine inside was not spilled at all.

Long Fei raised his sword, a sip of fine wine flowed into his mouth along the blade, and he let out a long drink, "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star!"

He tilted his body and swung his long sword into the crowd.

He gave the opportunity, but these people did not cherish it.

When the black sword qi law arrives, like a meteor piercing the night sky, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is, it will be turned into powder.

Blood spurted out, and human heads flew up one after another, and hundreds of heads fell to the ground in an instant.

The white ice surface was stained red by the hot donated blood, and Long Fei stood in it, as if a god of killing had descended to earth.

"This man's swordsmanship is weird, you can't be tough!"

Someone shouted loudly, causing a group of monks to retreat.

Yan Nantian held his sword and sipped, "I'll meet you!"

He claims to walk alone with one sword, and he has always taken people's lives with one sword when walking in the cultivation world.

Now, his cultivation at the early stage of Leaving Aperture Realm is unique here, just like a leading brother.

Long Fei stared at him, and laughed proudly, "Killing one person in ten steps will never stop you from traveling a thousand miles."

The wine jar on the tip of his sword bounced violently, and Yan Nantian's long sword streaked across the night sky, like a gust of wind passing before Long Fei's eyes.

Long Fei held the sword and rolled it, the black sword shadow cut through the gust of wind, swallowing all the wind energy, and wiped back from Yan Nantian's neck.

Yan Nantian held the sword more than ten meters away from Long Fei, turned his back to him and moaned, "How could this be!"

His head tilted, and then rolled to the ground.

As soon as Yuanying came out of his head, Long Fei shunned it and sealed it in the ring.

The monks on the field screamed in fright, "Oh my God, he killed Yan Nantian!"

"What is the origin of this kid?"

"Killing God, this is a killing god!"

"Go, let's go!"

"..."

A group of monks who reacted quickly were about to flee with a single sword strike.

"Too late!"

Long Fei smiled coldly, shook his long sword, and the wine jar on the tip of the sword rolled up into the sky, and a stream of wine fell into his mouth.

Thousands of sword qi spewed out along the long sword in his hand, whoo, whoo, whoo, one after another rolled in all directions.

In the dark night sky, there was a burst of screams and wailing.

One after another blood corpses fell from the sky and lay down on the ground in an instant, all of them died with a sword in their eyebrows.

One after another Nascent Soul exploded out of the head, and there were gold pills that did not turn into infants hovering over it.

Long Fei sacrificed the Xuanhuang Pagoda, a white light flashed in the air, and took all these Nascent Souls into it.

The fourth prince and a dozen of his subordinates had a lot of experience, so they couldn't help but feel chills at the moment.

The little fox Bai Qianqian also swallowed, thinking to himself that this gentle and gentle elder brother is so scary when he kills people.

The crowds in all directions were extremely quiet, they all backed away holding their swords, not daring to fly into the air, for fear of being overtaken by Long Fei's sword energy.

A master came out, pointed his long sword at Long Fei and scolded, "Devil, don't you fear being punished by God for killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

The person who spoke was the eldest of the three elders in Shilin. Their faces were withered and yellow, and their bodies were like stones.

I usually practice in a stone forest in a snow mountain. The stone forest is formed by the corpses of immortals and demons that were frozen in ice, and there are as many as 10,000+.

There are many opportunities in it, and it has also achieved the reputation of the three elders of Shilin.

The three of them are now all in the late stage of Leaving Aperture Realm, and the coercion of the strong is exposed, as if three mountains stand here.

A group of terrified casual cultivators shouted, "Three elders, please kill the demons for Xueyuan!"

"This kid kills people like hemp, he is definitely a monster."

"Damn you, you killed thousands of monks in Xueyuan, and you don't care about the feelings of monks at all."

"This monster, everyone can get it and kill it!"

"..."

Long Fei's eyes swept over them, and he drank half of the wine from the wine jar along the blade of his sword. He looked up to the sky and laughed, "A group of dirty people, greedy for other people's magic weapons and money, gather here to kill people and plunder goods. It's a pity that you can't let them go!" As you wish, you are like those ignorant mayflies who don’t know that today’s murder is caused by your greed. I kill you, what is the cause and effect?”

The third elder of Shilin argued strongly, "You are talking nonsense, we just saw that you are dangerous to carry a lot of money, so we came here to discuss with you how to protect you and make friends with you, who knew that your murderous intentions are so big."

Bai Qianqian contemptuously said, "It is said that our monster race is cunning, but I think your human race's face is much thicker than our monster race's!"

The fourth prince flashed his fan in the cold, and said in embarrassment, "Not everyone is like this, these three old men are really shameless!"

A group of rogue cultivators in the back blushed a little, but they argued, "That's right, when we will rob you of your belongings, it's obviously just your own guess."

"You devil is not dead, our cultivation world in Xueyuan will not be safe!"

"Devil, stop making excuses for your cruelty!"

"..."

Long Fei looked at them, looked at the three elders of Shilin, and laughed contemptuously, "You have such vicious hearts, such upside-down, shameless looks, it's really disgusting to look at!"

"It's useless to talk too much, suffer to death!"

The three elders of Shilin knew that this battle must be fought.

They were confident that their cultivation at the late stage of the three out-of-aperture realms would definitely be able to take down this young man, Long Fei.

A bell rang.

There was a sound of beating drums.

A golden battle flag was raised, and it was waved violently towards the ground, as if the roar of thousands of troops suddenly rushed out.

When the three elders of Shilin made a move, they all used their favorite magic soldiers.

These magic soldiers were all excavated from the stone forest.

Although they looked rusty and dilapidated, they were all first-class true immortal magic soldiers.

The sounds of the bronze bell and the beating drums mixed together, forming a sound wave rolling towards Long Fei.

The ice layer more than ten meters behind the ground exploded piece by piece with the sound waves, and even the water splashes inside kept jumping out.

The void in front of him trembled with the sound waves.

All these sound waves rolled towards Long Fei, and the other monks avoided far away. Just listening to the sound, I felt my whole body was throbbing, my heart was beating wildly, and I felt a feeling of suffocation and tinnitus.

Sonic attack is a kind of space law, killing people invisible through the ripples of space vibration.

The fourth prince's eyes tightened, knowing that the three elders of Shilin's unique skills were indeed extraordinary at first sight today.

He thought to himself that if he fought against the three elders of Shilin, plus a dozen or so bodyguards from the Out of Aperture Realm, he would probably be able to fight this magic soldier at peace, or even worse.

He looked at Long Fei worriedly, and Bai Qianqian beside him sacrificed their fox skins, intending to use them for Long Fei.

However, Long Fei looked calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the long sword in his hand shook, and the wine jar on the tip of the sword suddenly bounced.

A sip of wine slipped into his mouth, allowing him to drink it clean.

With a snap, the wine jar fell to the ground and shattered.

The sound waves swept past, and the three elders of Shilin yelled coldly, "Send off wine and drink bowls, you should die too!"

　Hmm, I went back to my hometown yesterday to worship the ancestors. I came back in a hurry and didn't save the manuscript. I just updated it when I came back today, and I will make it up for everyone tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)