Chapter 528 (1/2)

When the rebuke fell, the blade of the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly stagnated and stopped in place.

Shen Feng's Baizhan Dao, which was ready to attack, also stopped and looked coldly at the direction of the woman's voice.

I saw a woman wearing gray casual clothes and horsetail coming from a distance. She was very beautiful and playful, with a trace of ability. She had a bamboo flute in one hand and a short sword hanging around her waist.

Moreover, a poisonous python with a length of three and a half meters and a thick arm was followed. The poisonous Python was also dark, and the scales on the body surface were shiny black and glittering with the light of metal texture.

”Hiss, hiss...” the poisonous Python vomited a poison letter to Shen Feng, which made people's scalp numb.

Shen Feng was so angry that he was not afraid at all. He looked at the mouth of the poisonous Python and said with a faint smile: ”if such a big snake makes a pot of snake soup, it must taste very beautiful.”

After hearing Shen Feng's words, the beauty's face immediately cooled down: ”if it weren't for your sake of being a demon, I would have fed you to the snake.”

”I feed snakes or snakes feed me. I really haven't tasted such a big snake soup.” The blade of the hundred battles blade in Shen Feng's hand was cold, and a fierce light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

”You...” the beauty looked at the Baizhan knife in Shen Feng's hand, and her face showed an angry look. ”You dare to move my snake.”

”Brush!” With a, the Baizhan knife in Shen Feng's hand crossed a half moon like edge in the night sky, and the edge went straight to the poisonous python.

The poisonous Python was also a living creature. It looked at Shen Feng, who was angry all over, and even showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

”You dare!” The beauty scolded, pulled out the short sword at her waist and went up against Shen Feng's Baizhan knife.

”Qiang!” With a sound of, the two blades hit each other, and a dazzling fire was hit in the night sky.

At present, Shen Feng's attack power and strength are undoubtedly very strong. The beauty is not Shen Feng's opponent at all. After a blow, her body shape was directly repulsed by Shen Feng.

”Miss!” The middle-aged man gave a low cry, and the long sword in his hand mercilessly attacked Shen Feng's back.

”Full moon cut!” Shen Feng whispered, and the Baizhan sword in his hand swung round in an instant. A round of moon like light flashed across the edge of the Baizhan sword, making his own defense airtight.

But the strength of the middle-aged man far exceeded Shen Feng's accident. At the moment when the swords hit each other, Shen Feng felt that his arm was numb, and the Baizhan knife in his hand almost got out of his hand, and was three or four steps back.

”What!” After Shen Feng stabilized his figure, he suddenly looked surprised. He didn't expect that the strength of this seemingly insignificant middle-aged man didn't belong to ice emperor sage of zero organization.

”If the land of China is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon, it seems to be more and more interesting.” Shen Feng whispered, ”the ghost king of Jiuyou!”

As Shen Feng's voice fell, the evil spirit in his body suddenly burst out. The evil spirit condensed into a ghost nearly four meters tall behind Shen Feng at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ghost's face was ferocious, ”roar!” It looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and gave a low roar.

The roar echoed for a long time in the secluded mountains and forests, and looked very strange.