Luo Feng looks up and sweeps.

The royal guards launched a crazy attack, and the nearly 100 guards joined in the rear were even more soldiers with patterns in their hands.

Although the strength of these people in Luo Feng's eyes is not into the stream, but so many people gathered together, have to let Luo Feng face up to it. "Stars, you promised me that if you can't support me, you must retreat." Wang Si Cong stood up and walked slowly three steps forward. He knelt down again and kowtowed heavily. "When I got to this step, I could be aboveboard. Tang Zhengzheng gave my father the last ride, and he died without regret." Wang Si Cong stood up again, raised his head and looked at the Wangs who were standing at the gate of Wang's residence a hundred meters away. His eyes widened and his voice began to speak, "although I Wang Si Cong has achieved nothing, I will not be a patricide even if I am a waste. Heaven can tell from the earth that I, Wang Si Cong, dare to swear to heaven."

At this moment, even if he was exposed to the storm and the sword, there was no fear in Wang's eyes.

From the moment he set foot on this Qingshi street again, Wang Si Cong ignored life and death.

Today, he came back to see his father off for the last time with a heart of death.

If he can wash his innocence with blood, he will never turn back.

Wang Si Cong's eyes were clear and bright. He stood upright between heaven and earth. His body was straight and could not be blown down by the strong wind.

Many of the onlookers in the distance were affected by Wang Sicong's momentum at this moment, and their pupils shrank one after another.

Father murderer Wang Si Cong!

If he really killed his father, would he dare to come back at this time?

In fact, from the moment Wang Si Cong appeared, some people's hearts wavered to this view. "Hum!" Wang Si Mo's eyes flashed coldly, staring at Wang Si Cong, "no matter what you say, you don't want to erase the accusation of killing your father! Today, in front of all the people, I announced that Wang Si Cong would be expelled from the Wang family. From this moment on, Wang Si Cong has nothing to do with the Wang family. "

"No, there's another relationship. It's a murderer." Wang Temple Cloud eyes sharp light wipe, "do not wear heaven."

Whoa!

The wind was blowing all over the sky.

The attack of the royal guards swept through again.

"Uncle Chang, protect the Cong of the temple."

Luo Feng takes a step forward, the sharp sword in his hand suddenly swings, the Big Dipper seven star potential, dazzling.

"Set up." In front of him, an elite guard armed with a tattoo soldier rings out and drinks. The light of Wen Bing is blooming and touches the sword in Luo Feng's hand.

The hearts of the people are all in this moment tight.

Under the fierce collision, Luo Feng's sword is released from his hand

This scene made the eyes of many royal guards shine.

"He is at the end of his tether."

"Kill him."

"The three crystal stones are mine."

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

It's like an endless offensive coming from all directions

Chang Yu's face suddenly changed color.

"Uncle Chang, don't worry about me. Go and help the stars." Wang Si Cong spoke loudly.

"No need."

The voice of Luofeng echoed over Qingshi street.

The boy in black jumped up and looked down on the earth.

The whole body is as bright as the stars and the moon.

A Epee is seven feet in length. It has a thick blade. At first glance, it has no edge. The patterns engraved on it have some ancient flavor, and gradually begin to diffuse a threatening light.

The sword Luo Feng used to use is just a sharp sword of the most common sword.

This Epee was given by Mr. Gong. Although it was only the work of Mr. Gong when he was young, it was much more advanced than the Wen soldiers in the hands of these royal guards.

At this moment, Luo Feng held up the Epee with one hand, and felt the royal guards from all directions rushing forward.

It's like facing a group of wolves.

The sound of ghosts crying and Howling echoes in Luo Feng's ears.

Luo Feng's heart is calm to the extreme.

He is understanding a new way of practice.

Wolf sword!

Zhuge Wushi said to him that wolf swordsmanship is a kind of cultivation method understood by a powerful sanxiu in Xianhuang region, leaving no inheritors.

If Luo Feng wants to replace Jiang Xingchen's identity, he should not use the cultivation methods he has learned.

These days, Luo Feng will understand wolf sword as soon as he is free.

This is an overbearing sword technique.

When Luo Feng understood wolf swordsmanship, he seemed to have hallucinations in his mind from time to time. He was surrounded by endless wolves in all directions, and he broke through the wolf pack with only one sword.

This picture is too in line with the meaning of wolf sword.

After Luo Feng's death, the method of sword is reflected in the sky.

Holding a sword that seems to have no edge in hand, it is full of light and goes straight into the sky.

Suddenly hold it and cut off the epee.With the appearance of the sword, it's powerful.

"Wolf sword, swing sword."

The words fall, Luo Feng's epee has swept a royal guard team in front of him, and the Wen soldiers in the other side's hands are broken and broken. Almost at the same time, a fierce sword like a huge stone falling on the lake rippled away in all directions, taking Luofeng as the center. It was extremely domineering. When the sword came, the royal guards who rushed up from all directions fell down like wheat waves in the wind.

Boom!

When the Epee landed, several long cracks appeared on the solid ground of Qingshi street.

Luo Feng stepped on epee. He was elegant in black. He was young and full of stars. He was arrogant.

Qingshi street, hundreds of meters long, was silent again.

The cold wind is still blowing, many people's hearts rise a chill.

The Fallen King's guard can still stand up, and roll up and back.

Looking at that young body, I can't help but fear.

Just a little-known youth, unexpectedly has such terrible strength.

It's unbelievable.

The guards of the Wang family have almost poured out their nests and made their best of them. However, they could not do anything about a Jiang Xingchen.

Wolf sword!

Many people remember the name in their minds.

Just at that moment, the royal guards attacked from all directions, like a pack of wolves, but they could not resist the sword of the young wolf.

The momentum of this sword is also fierce and fierce.

Youth, such as wolf king.

"Si Cong, let's go." Luo Feng reminds a, look indifferent.

Wang Si Cong nodded heavily.

It is less than 50 meters away from Wang's residence.

The king's guards surrounded but did not attack. Their looks were full of fear. Luo Feng stepped forward, but they stepped back two steps.

Wang Si Mo's look was gloomy to the extreme, staring at Luo Feng, "who are you?"

He knew about the young Jiang Xingchen.

From small to large, but just an ordinary person, ordinary to become a joke.

She disappeared half a year ago and returned a few days ago.

All his metamorphosis took place in this half year.

Wang Si Mo's eyes are sharp and incomparably sharp. He wants to know what happened to each other in the past six months.

I don't believe that the pariah in a sewage river area can make it this far. Who is behind him?