Chapter 532

Before long, Jiang Feng got close to Xingluo city. The whole city was like a big enemy. Countless monks raised their eyes and swept Jiang Feng away.

"Newspaper, Jiang Feng appears!"

As soon as the news reached the Zhou family, Zhou Changsheng took charge of it. At the same time, five hundred friars flew into the sky with flying swords.

Chi Chi Chi!!!

The streamers of swords burst into the sky and suddenly appeared in the void ahead. There were five hundred monks who stopped Jiang Feng.

Looking at these people, Jiang Feng has a sneer on his lips. In order to kill him, the Zhou family has come out. However, it seems that the Zhou family's idea is too simple just because there are only 500 people who want to kill him.

"Jiang Feng, if you dare to kill my friar of the Zhou family, it's unforgivable. If you know better, kneel down and apologize, or you will be broken to pieces today!"

A cold drink sent out, which shocked people's ears. There was an old man with white hair standing on a flying sword with both hands on his back. The flying sword was extremely cold and red. It was an inferior treasure. So it can be inferred that the old man on the flying sword was not small, at least he was the elder of the Zhou family.

"I'm here to destroy your Zhou family. Now you ask me to kneel down and apologize. Is my head broken? Why don't you all kneel down to apologize and commit suicide? I want to save it! " Jiang Feng said sarcastically, looking at the old man with white hair like a mentally retarded man. At an old age, he can still say such an idiot's words. It's living in vain.

"Smelly boy, I give you a chance. You just don't know how to thank me. I'm so crazy. I'm the king of the Zhou family. You can't kill me if you want to!" The old man with white hair looked furious.

"I don't know what to do. Even the elder of Zhou family doesn't pay attention to me. Today you will never come back."

"This kind of humble monk who looks at the sky from a well can only know what fear is when he puts his sword around his neck!"

"Son of a bitch, he killed the four elders, but he didn't kneel down to apologize!"

Five hundred friars of the Zhou family angrily denounced Jiang Feng as if he had done something harmful to heaven.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Feng sneers in his heart. It is clear that the people of the Zhou family first provoked him, and then they did not know how to repent, and sent people to chase him. Now it is his fault. He also says that it is the people of the Zhou family who really watch the sky.

"Since no one in your Zhou family dares to move, someone from Jiang will try to move your Zhou family today." Jiang Feng said, without waiting for the other hand, Hongmeng's gun trembled and burst out. With one shot, he split at 500 friars. With one powerful blow, the void burst into countless cracks.

Five hundred friars, in the face of Jiang Feng's fierce attack, all of them were frightened. This guy is so powerful. In the face of five hundred of them, he was not afraid, but directly attacked.

Looking at the long gun, 500 people responded immediately. They urged the flying sword at their feet to brush the gun at Hongmeng. The air of the sword swept across the void, just like meteors in the night sky, shining all over the sky.

Jiang Feng inspires the powerful air of ice contained in the magic gun, and the void freezes immediately. Five hundred fierce flying swords are frozen in the void and can't move. Even the murderous air is frozen at this moment, forming a very wonderful landscape, like the exploded fireworks frozen in the air, turning into colorful shapes and gorgeous.

But at this moment, no one can appreciate this spectacular scene. Countless friars in Xingluo city opened their eyes at this moment, because Jiang Feng's long gun was passing through the frozen void, just like a sword on the ice, which made the whole void burst, and those frozen flying swords fell from the sky at this moment.

All of a sudden, a group of friars in the Zhou family found that their spiritual contact with Feijian was suddenly interrupted. But at this time, they could not control Feijian again, because the long gun driven by Jiang Feng had already been killed in front of them.

Whoosh!!!

There was a huge explosion, and the whole void suddenly shook violently, as if it had been bombarded by thunder. The fierce shock wave turned into a huge wave and swept out in all directions.

If five hundred monks were hit hard, they would not even have the chance to fly backwards. They were directly blasted by Hongmeng's magic gun, and several groups of blood fog appeared in the sky at the same time.

Xingluo city was boiling. Jiang Feng killed five hundred friars of the Zhou family in one blow. This is definitely an adverse achievement that can be recorded in the cultivation history of taixuan ancient state.

The five hundred monks, the highest in cultivation, have entered the realm of knowledge and Tibet. The rest of them are also disciples of Xingyuan realm. A single cultivation can't compete with Jiang Feng, but the combined combat power of the five hundred monks is unimaginable terror. At least killing Jiang Feng is enough.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng killed all the 500 friars in one move. Zhou Ni, the white haired elder, was in a state of dullness. He didn't react at all, and the 500 elite friars of the Zhou family were killed.

"How is that possible!" His eyes were full of disbelief. Even his accomplishments could not kill 500 monks in one move. What kind of long gun was it? How could it have such a great lethality.

In shock, Zhou Ni's eyes were also full of anger. Even if four elders had been killed, now 500 monks had been killed. They were still in front of countless monks in Xingluo city. This is a great shame and unforgivable for the Zhou family!

"Boy, you've made a big mistake. It's not you who can afford the Zhou family!" Zhou Ni cheered coldly that he was as powerful as he was. At this time, he didn't dare to fight because Jiang Feng's cultivation was too strong. He killed five hundred friars with one shot, which made him feel powerless. This man didn't dare to fight. It doesn't mean Jiang Feng didn't fight either. Today, he came to destroy the Zhou family, and he won't let go of any of them.

"There are many forces that can't be provoked, but not your Zhou family. Today, I will do what I say and raze your Zhou family to the ground!" Jiang Feng cold mouth, holding Hongmeng spear, step by step toward Zhou Ni.

Looking at Jiang Feng coming, Zhou Ni's eyes showed a trace of fear. His own cultivation also knew the wuchongtian of the Tibetan realm. He was not sure that he could defeat him.

However, this hesitation is only a moment. Finally, when Jiang Feng killed him, Zhou Ni chose to fight. If he didn't kill the boy, Zhou Jiazhen would lose face.

He was killed and killed five hundred friars. As the elder of the Zhou family, if he chose not to fight, he would be ridiculed by countless friars in taixuan ancient state.

"Dragon king sword formula!" Zhou Ni, the white haired elder, gave a loud drink and urged the flying sword at his feet. Suddenly, he flew out in red and went straight to kill Jiang Feng.