With just a delay, a black-haired zombie on the side immediately rushed towards Xiang Zifeng. Xiang Zifeng flashed and slapped the black-haired zombie's chest with a palm. No amount of strength was used. The black-haired zombie formed a layer of white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fell straight back. This time, two black-haired zombies rushed towards Xiang Zifeng almost at the same time, but Xiang Zifeng only hit one, and another black-haired zombie grabbed his shoulders in an instant. Ten sharp nails stabbed into his flesh. Xiang Zifeng suddenly let out a muffled groan, then lifted up his kick, kicked it hard at the chest of the black-haired zombie. The black-haired zombie kicked it backwards, broke the hull, and fell into the Shenlong Lake.

Wu Feng saw the cold air of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, and then he raised his sword again and killed Zi Feng. At this time, Xiang Zifeng was scratched by the black-haired zombie, but the injury was not serious and he did not hurt his bones. However, sadly, he was already poisoned by the corpse and his body became a little slow. Seeing Wu Feng coming again, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He quickly took a few steps back and pulled out the spear from the deck again. After hesitating, he rushed towards Wu Feng again.

Xiang Zifeng is indeed a difficult character. When he was scratched by the black-haired zombie, he still had such great strength. This forced Wu Feng to use his killer move. He paused and danced the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, and once again poured all his spiritual power onto the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. The dazzling purple light shone on the sword body again. Wu Feng shouted loudly: Long Sweep Thousand Army

With this loud shout, Wu Feng swept the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss sword horizontally, and an invisible wave of air rose up flat on the ground. Even the wooden boards on the boat were blown to the sky, and they all hit Xiang Zifeng. Along with the strong wind, there was a desolate dragon roar, like a battle horn from the ancient prehistoric world. Xiang Zifeng immediately felt the surging sword energy roaring towards him, but it was too late to retreat. He suddenly felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a hammer. Even a hole in his clothes was cut, and blood suddenly flowed out. Xiang Zifeng was like a leaf blown by the wind, rolling and falling to the ground. Before he could get up, he vomited a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

What a powerful sword energy is worthy of being the rumored Bai Xiaomo. Today, I saw that Xiang Zifeng's hands had returned to their original appearance. He reached out to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, but he did not stand up. He just looked at the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword with purple light in Wu Feng's hand in fear. Although Wu Feng's sword had been cut, the surging sword energy still did not stop, but the amplitude was shrinking rapidly. Wu Feng's clothes were swelling, and the sword energy spread around with Wu Feng as the center.

It's good to see it. Then I won't be polite to you. I'll send you on the way. Wu Feng said with the elder Xuanwu, lifted his sword again, and a killing intention appeared on his face, and he killed Xiang Zifeng.

Xiang Zifeng said: I have recorded the grudge of today's sword, and I will return it twice the way another day
Chapter completed!