Great Sui Undead

The six trembled, startled by this murderous intent, they had also been on the battlefield, and had never seen such a murderous intent before.

Very pure!
Is he really the god of death? !

Before they had time to think about it, Li Shanfeng's attack came in an instant, piercing through the two of them with one strike.

"So weak?!" Li Shanfeng sighed with contempt in his eyes.

The two flesh-and-bone realms were crushed one after the other, their eyes were wide open, and they didn't even know that they had died like this, and the sword came out of nowhere without any warning.

"What the hell is this!"

The eyes of the remaining four people changed, and they ran away, Nima, two more sword strikes, wouldn't they all be dead.

Life is important!

"Run!" The enemy leader shouted while running.

The four only hated that their parents lost two legs, and the murderous intent approached from behind, and terror struck.

"Can you run away?!"

Li Shanfeng's sword fell from the sky, and the shadow of the sword was heavy, submerging the four of them in the sea of ​​swords.

In a blink of an eye, all eight people died under Li Shanfeng's sword, and the remaining nearly fifty blood refining and skin congealing people fled one after another, and disappeared in their eyes in less than a moment.

"This is the three-style swordsmanship, and this is the end?!" Li Shanfeng was a little dissatisfied.

The first form: Sweeping thousands of troops, beheading a flesh-and-bone realm and more than ten blood-refining and skin-condensing realms.

The second form: piercing Yang with a hundred steps, beheading two flesh and bone realms.

The third form: The shadow of the sword is like a sea, beheading four flesh and bone realms.

The samurai Xun and others on the side were dumbfounded, dazed, and rubbed their eyes.

It's over before it even started. It's really shocking. People who don't know think that the other party is a strong person who is not bad.

He was mistaken, the other party could kill a powerful enemy without any effort.

He thought that Li Shanfeng was very strong, but he didn't know that it would be so strong. He had never heard of such a person.

Killing an enemy is like slaughtering a dog. Even if these eight flesh and bone level masters have water, they are flesh and bone level masters after all, aren't they? !

Strong!
Absolutely strong!
Even if it is not a strong person who is not bad, it is not far away.

Could it be that the other party's true cultivation is a half-step real body? !
"Be good, be sure to make good!"

The samurai Xun felt a little excited, this is a thigh, betting on the other party's future.

The supreme powerhouse of the future.

The warrior Xun pushed away Wu San's palm, limped, walked slowly to Li Shanfeng's side, and couldn't help admiring: "Sir, you are truly a heavenly man!"

"If it wasn't for Mr. today, I'm afraid I'll be doomed. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If you need to be sent in the future, just say it!"

The samurai Xun patted his chest, and said solemnly that he still has good eyesight after many years in business.

With a smile on his face, Li Shanfeng waved his hands and said, "You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter."

"You and I are friends too."

"Besides, this person is complicated. Compared with strangers, he will definitely choose to help people he knows, even if he just made friends." Li Shanfeng glanced at the warrior Xun and said leisurely.

The samurai Xun nodded in agreement, thoughtful.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Li Shanfeng said unhurriedly: "Who are they?"

"It's from Zhuojunhou's Mansion." The warrior looked at the corpse that had been buried by the wind and sand.

After a pause, Samurai Yi said again: "Or it could be organized by Tianhei."

"Oh!"

Li Shanfeng was a little puzzled, he seemed to have only heard those people talking about Zhuojunhou's Mansion just now.

"What the hell is the Tianhei organization? Zhuojunhou's mansion is clear about the relationship between the two."

Li Shanfeng shook his head and didn't delve into it. For him, the result was the same, everyone was killed.

Wu San went up and searched the eight people all over, and found nothing but some broken silver. He couldn't help muttering, "What a poor man!"

Li Shanfeng on the side was also a little disappointed. He was a majestic meat-bone mirror master, and he didn't have any solid family background.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, the samurai said with a smile: "Since ancient times, it has been said that the poor are rich in culture and rich in martial arts, but on the contrary, they are poor in martial arts and rich in culture. Taking the way of martial arts requires too many resources for cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to empty out the family and destroy the foundation of the ancestors." .”

"It's normal to be poor! And these few people are not the real meat-bone mirror powerhouses."

The samurai looked slightly contemptuous, as if he didn't like these flesh-and-blood mirrors.

Li Shanfeng looked puzzled and looked at the warrior.

Seeing Li Shanfeng's expression, he explained: "They are just some of the powers of the meat-bone mirror powerhouses who have obtained part of the power through secret methods, and they have stopped here in their lives."

"In order to stabilize the power of the family, many aristocratic families and clans can always research all kinds of strange methods."

"Is he like this too?" Li Shanfeng pointed to Wu San who was picking up the corpse.

The samurai nodded and said, "This is relatively normal. It's just that there is no chance to pursue a higher level of martial arts, and it has been like this for a lifetime."

Li Shanfeng nodded, Taoist law is never taught lightly, and Taoism has strict requirements, resulting in many people practicing martial arts.

But people who can go far in martial arts are extraordinary people, talent is only part of it, and what is more important is law, wealth, spouse, and land.

It's really hard for one person to do all of these things.

Martial arts and Taoism are the same, both can point directly to the origin of the Dao, but the methods and routes are different.

Each has its pros and cons.

The so-called martial arts is about breaking through ten thousand methods with one force.

When one reaches a certain level of cultivation, martial arts supernatural powers will be born. Compared with those who practice Taoism, they will not show off much, and are even stronger than those who practice Taoism.

"Such as relying on ordinary drugs, external force and other secret methods to forcibly break through to the flesh-and-bone mirror, martial arts supernatural powers cannot be born, but only brute force." Samurai Yi said eloquently.

Li Shanfeng suddenly realized, no wonder they always felt that their aura was weird, it turned out to be a fake flesh-and-bone mirror.

"It's no wonder they didn't get beaten!"

"By the way, what is the grass you just mentioned?" Li Shanfeng asked seriously.

The samurai Xun was a little hesitant and entangled, not knowing whether to say or not to say, maybe the other party also guessed something.

He didn't know if Li Shanfeng was also interested in Manggucao.

If yes, what should I do?

There are two things in the world that cannot be seen directly.

One is the sun and the other is the human heart.

One hangs high in the sky, and the other is as deep as the sea.

And people can't figure it out.

You definitely can't beat them, and the sum of your own group of people is not enough to put someone else's teeth together.

Just now, the other party only showed one hand, and the scene was stunned.

"Manggucao!"

The samurai gritted his teeth, feeling like he was going all out.

He came to the side of the previous bonfire, pushed aside the yellow sand, and took out a box.

"This is manggu grass. It is a poisonous weed, but it can cure all kinds of poisons. If it is a coincidence, it can also make people have a constitution that is invulnerable to all poisons." Samurai Yi said, with complicated emotions.

Li Shanfeng suddenly realized that it turned out to be a rare treasure, no wonder the dignified Hou Ye was also interested in it.

"Brother Wu, what a great opportunity! I have to put it away." Li Shanfeng looked calm, showing no sign of interest.

The samurai was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Mr. Xiao is not interested?"

Li Shanfeng chuckled, put the long sword into the clay bowl, and said:
"Oneself is the root. If the strength is strong enough, what are you afraid of? Whether it is poisonous or not, the only way to kill it is with one sword. In this world, strength is everything."

The warrior's eyes lit up.

"This sage grass can also change the physique, enhance a person's background, and help people go further on the road." Samurai Yi continued.

Li Shanfeng smiled. Only he knows his own foundation, and rebirth grass is no joke.

The samurai was stunned for a moment, seeing the expression on the other side, he immediately felt relieved.

"Mr. Xiao is the heir of Chunyang Palace?!" The warrior smiled, and he asked curiously when he saw Li Shanfeng's superb swordsmanship.

Only people in the Pure Yang Palace can deal with everything with a single blow.

Li Shanfeng smiled and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

The samurai straightened his face, with a solemn expression: "I see that Mr. Xiao has superb swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship has reached a perfect level. He is simply the reincarnation of a sword fairy."

He took a flattering hand.

Li Shanfeng was cheerful and didn't say anything.

His own ghost-slaying sword technique was the result of his comprehension of Zhuxian Sword Art, and it took him four or five years to comprehend it.

There are four innate sword fetuses practicing in his mind day and night, and he believes that he is not inferior to anyone in terms of comprehension of the way of swordsmanship.