Chapter Sixty-Eight

Jiang Feng began to accelerate.

He has given Dark Night Chenxiang nearly an hour.

Since leaving the city, this short journey of less than 15 minutes, he has walked for almost 50 minutes.

The deployment should be completed.

According to Li Qianmo, less than a thousand yards ahead, it should be the first line of defense to intercept own.

Jiang Feng planned to tear it up directly.

The Jiang Feng that started to accelerate, ran faster and faster, and soon, it had turned into afterimages.

Immediately, Jiang Feng saw that a steel line of defense appeared not far away.

A shield with a bronze color was blocked in front of him, exuding a chill.

The leader is just the same.

At a steady pace, this has been entangled with Jiang Feng’s grievances for a long time, and he looked solemn when he watched Jiang Feng come from the dust.

If there is anyone in the world who wants Jiang Feng to die the most, then that is definitely going to happen!

Since the beginning of the game, Pingbu Qingyun has bumped into walls everywhere because of the wind.

Obviously, if it weren’t for the Jiangfeng, the steady decision-making would not go wrong, and it would take the Tang and Song dynasties to a higher level.

Even, catch up with the blood moon, catch up with the soul of war.

The Tang and Song dynasties were no longer a guild with only one person.

He was on the same footing, and he was no longer an indifferent person who relied on his cousin’s superiority.

However, because of Jiang Feng, all of his grand achievements have not only failed to be displayed, but he has become the laughing stock of the entire career.

Moreover, it has become a laughing stock again and again.

Every time, it is more sad than once.

Therefore, every time the Longsheng Consortium launched an action against Jiang Feng, Pingbu Qingyun worked harder than any other action.

Can’t wait to trample Jiang Feng severely to death.

However, every time is in vain. Jiang Feng’s momentum, step by step, made him more like a clown.

Therefore, this time, Pingbu Qingyun will be desperate.

He not only wants to stop Jiang Feng, but also kills Jiang Feng here!

What game first person?

With one’s own strength, forcibly breaking through the defense line of more than 30,000 Tang and Song Dynasty’s main players, isn’t that just asking for a dead end?

Ping Bu Qingyun holding a large shield, watching Jiang Feng’s galloping figure get closer and closer, he roared, “Kill!”

Immediately, he carried the big shield and rushed up first.

Jiang Feng raised his eyes and saw the peaceful clouds, and couldn’t help laughing.

very good!

Before the Longsheng Consortium took the initiative to break the agreement with Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng had already planned, and when he pulled out his hand, he would fulfill his original promise-deleting the account and re-training, forget it!

Jiang Feng has never forgotten these eight characters.

Moreover, what Jiang Feng said always counted.

However, Jiang Feng has too many things.

At first, for the guild warehouse of the guild of the world, Jiang Feng tried his best, and took his life to save his life, and exchanged 5,000 pieces of equipment.

At this time, Pingbu Qingyun actually stood on the first line of defense to block Own.

This is good!

Between them, they can just get to know each other.

Jiang Feng looked at the blue clouds rushing towards him, his speed was missing, and he still rushed straight ahead arrogantly.

At the highest speed of the river breeze, it came in an instant.

Still 20 yards away, Jiang Feng’s figure suddenly flashed, and he turned into nine sword shadow clones.

Sword Shadow Step!

The figure of Jiudao Jiangfeng appeared, and every one of them looked so real, which surprised Ping Bu Qingyun.

However, that’s all.

The swordsman is only, there are no less than 90 shield fights beside him now, helping himself to share the firepower.

Behind him, there are no fewer than ninety priests guarding his own bloodline.

Even if Jiang Feng turns into nine, what can he do?

Jiang Feng sneered, the speed of Jiang Feng’s sword shadow step did not weaken, and it was still at a super high speed of 28. It doesn’t take a second to cross this 20-yard distance.

And in this less than a second, Jiang Feng divided into nine, and the nine became one again.

Nine swords into one, the strongest application of Jianyingbu. This sword is nine times the output of Jiangfeng.

At the beginning, in the inheritance of Jian Hao, the black light could only effectively control the six sword shadow clones using this skill.

However, Jiang Feng can control Nine Dao!

Jiang Feng’s body was in front, and a sword pierced Qingyun’s big shield.

Behind him, the avatar of Eight Sword Shadows became illusory, and even the body had overlapped, and it seemed that it was no longer in a physical state, clinging to Jiang Feng’s back.

Following Jiang Feng’s sword, it pierced Ping Buqing’s large shield, and the eight imaginary sword shadow clones also sank into Jiang Feng’s body.

Formidable power burst out from the tip of the Xuming Sword.



After the sword, Jiang Feng’s figure only paused for a while, then flashed past Pingbu Qingyun’s body again, and slew towards the rear.

While Ping Bu Qingyun kneeled on the ground with a face of disbelief, supported by its own shield.

Behind him, countless pastors all waved their staffs at the first time.

But immediately, they discovered that there was no treatable target.

One sword, a second kill!

Everyone was so scared that their scalp was tingling.

And Jiang Feng, who killed the sky in a flash, has already rushed into the crowd unscrupulously.

Many of the melee units that Pingbu Qingyun had already been killed by a spike had not reacted at all, and they were surrounded by fearless death.

These elite groups of the Tang and Song dynasties, even if they did not hesitate to do so much before, they are now full of hatred towards Jiang Feng.

The heart of thinking about his death is not much less than that of a steady stream.

Jiang Feng directly used a bit of wild power, and rushed forward five yards.

This five-yard distance, but rushed through the most shield fights.

Without those shield wars, Jiang Feng would be even more unscrupulous.

The five fiery red vines opened and remained at about three yards, like five powerful whips, constantly waving on both sides of the river breeze.

But the front is left to Jiang Feng himself.

Cut ahead!

An oncoming swordsman rushed over, wanting to leave a sword mark on the body of Jiang Feng, the first person in the game, and also the first swordsman.

However, Jiang Feng directly used a forward slash and stroked towards the opponent.

At the same time, Xu Mingjian wiped his throat.

-2780!

Spike!

Even with a light sword, with Jiang Feng’s current attributes, plus level suppression, critical attacks, it is enough to easily, ah, a low-defense swordsman can deal more than 3000 damage.

And because of this sword, the CD is reset.

Cut ahead!

Cut ahead!

Cut ahead!

Jiang Feng used the front cut one after another, and his whole person was sliding continuously like a fish in the water.

Numerous magic skills were smashed head-on, but in the absence of scope magic, many non-directional wooden methods could not touch Jiang Feng’s body at all.

The current front cut, only where there are people, Jiang Feng can’t move infinitely.

Especially when it is like now, when there are densely packed people.

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