Chapter 1029

"What's the matter?" Ding asked

Fu Xiaofeng had no choice but to say: "it's blocked!"

Ding opened the door slowly and saw a middle-aged woman standing in mid air.

Just a glance, Ding Fengguo will know who the other party is.

The school uniform, Ding Feng, I've seen it before long - jinzong!

A middle-aged woman suspended in mid air said in a cold voice, "did you harm my disciples?"

"Don't think that women can frame us up!" Fu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "it's none of our business. The injustice has its head and the debt has its owner. Some of the disciples of the Jin clan were hurt by the blood tiger gang. If you want to get revenge, you can invite the trouble of the blood tiger Gang!"

"It's the boys!" The middle-aged woman drew out her sword. "The people in the inn have said it. It's my disciples who stun and throw it."

"They're in the way Fu Xiaofeng said impolitely, "at that time, I asked them to get out politely!"

Fu Xiaofeng laughs, but he is not good at it.

In terms of preparation, Ding Fengyun's men were not good at it.

Otherwise, how could the blood demons of Wu defeat the two armies of Jin empire in succession!

Ding Fengyun said that he had luck, but no one could. If he had no strength, no matter how lucky he was, he could not destroy hundreds of thousands of elite of Jin empire!

"It's just God's place. It's just God's place. You dare to be in my face!" The daughter of Jin Zong Wu Fu Xiao's face is full of red, and the blue real yuan is flowing in the long sword, sending out a terrible killing, "today, I want to let you all die, in order to pay homage to my poor apprentice."

The chariot puller, the beast of the kingdom of China, and the daughter of the king's clan, Wu, were so frightened that she lay shivering on the ground.

The sense of monster is more sensitive than that of human!

"Fierce women, if there are teachers, there must be apprentices!" Fu Xiaofeng said in a loud voice, "no wonder even the people of the blood tiger Gang don't hesitate to offend their jinzong, and they want to kill their disciples!"

However, when he was obstinate with the woman, he secretly sent a message to Ding Fengyun: "boss, this woman looks like she's powerful. I may not be the opponent. I'll entangle her and run away!"

Ding Fengyun also voiced: "you have God, you are cultivated in the realm!"

Although Ding Fengyun's current strength is at the top of his spiritual realm, he can distinguish his opponent's strength from his spiritual realm!

"No, even if I was cultivated after I was in the divine realm, I could still hang on for a while and a half!" Fu Xiaofeng said secretly, "boss, don't forget that you have handed over my Dongqi!"

Ding Fengyun, Fu Xiaofeng is going to fight!

Fu Xiaofeng, as the leader of his pro guard team, can be said to have been trained by him!

What can he do? Ding Fengyun knows it all!

Ding Fengyun came out of the car: "let me come!"

"Boss, is that ok?"

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

"No, no? When no!" Fu Xiaofeng quickly made amends: "the boss is always the one who can do But do you have a grip? "

"It's not big. There's still a limit!" Ding Fengyun: "I'd like to spell it."

"The general can't die!"

"Bah!" Ding Feng was so angry that his beard trembled. "Every time we fight, we all follow me to charge. I don't like that either."

Jin Zong's middle-aged woman said coldly: "do you have a discussion? Who is dead?"

"Follow me!"

"Yes, general!"

"Ha ha!" Jin Zong, a middle-aged woman, sneered, "a great general of bullshit!"

If Ding Fengyun is not there, his slightly bent body suddenly collapses. He raises the red blood sword, which is so thick that it has turned into quality. It rushes up like hot lava Burst out in an instant!

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

He's not afraid? He's excited!

He is familiar with this feeling!

In the red blood sword, Su Yang stares at Ding Fengyun's momentum!

He felt the familiar smell!

It's killing Kill God!

After that, there is still blood!

Ding Fengyun's face, just now there was a middle-aged female Wu of Jin Zong who was dismissive, and her face was frozen.

It's like an old man who has the ability to threaten people!

"Kill

Ding Fengyun roared!

The voice, like the roar of the devil from hell!

"Kill

Behind him, Fu Xiaofeng roared.

Just two people's momentum, but let Chen Hao hear the voice of the golden dagger,  to thousands of troops in the Pentium!What a familiar taste!

Chen Hao has not felt like this for many years!

His soul, is shaking slightly.

"Sword spirit, level 6 of magic sword field!"

“！”

"God of blood: Incarnation of blood devil!"

"Kill God: the power of all armies!"

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

The magic sword field is open!

In the field of blood red, Ding Fengyun's spirit melts.

"The sword cuts Wuji!"

Blood red sword suddenly burst out!

The middle-aged woman of jinzong held up her long sword, and a curtain of water blocked her face!

After that, Chen Hao arrived, and the terrible sword suddenly penetrated the water curtain

The blood red sword disappeared in the air, while the gold and the military had disappeared in the air, and countless blood red pus were scattered on the ground, and pieces of cloth were broken!

Just a sword!

Ding Fengyun will be a God in the territory was killed!

Pure energy, along the handle of the red blood sword, enters Ding Fengyun's aging body. Ding Fengyun feels that he has touched the bottleneck of the divine realm!

His pale face was tinged with redness.

After throwing away the blood from the red blood sword, Ding Fengyun breathed a sigh of relief.

And behind him, Fu Xiaofeng's hand is still on the handle!

Most of the knife has been drawn out, but it hasn't been completely drawn out.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva from the rag on his body in the divine world.

"This, this is the end?"

"What's the matter?"

"But, but..." Fu Xiaofeng touched the red pus on the ground and said, "shouldn't you resist it?"

"It's time to fight!"

"But general, shouldn't you use more moves?" Fu Xiaofeng can't believe it. "Now he has broken his state of cultivation! Even if you want to win, shouldn't you have more moves with him? "

"How much have you taught? If you can kill with one sword, don't use two Ding Fengyun said helplessly, "it's just to be efficient and not to make a sword at random!"

“…… Let's go! I'm white, I'm white

Fu Xiaofeng surrendered!

Ding Fengyun jumped into the carriage and sat down: "let's go!"

"Yes, general!"

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