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Chapter 12 Sword Dao Demon!

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A large eagle sat quietly with a man in dark robes.

The man looked up at the sky and murmured: "Brother Diao, does he have something he loves?"

The divine eagle didn't say anything, but continued to listen. It knew that the man in black robe still had something to say.

The man in black robe continued talking to himself: "Speaking of which, I, Dugu Qiu, defeated everyone in the world and defeated everyone in the world, but in the end I lost to her. It's funny to say that she told me before she died that I had never

I have said nice words to her, but the words he said when he helped her kill her enemy made her feel like sweet words."

The big eagle tilted its head, seemingly curious.

The man in black robe took a sip of water, wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked a little sad and confused, and said lightly: "I carried her behind my back at that time, and just said to her - if these are not enough, then I will kill her again."

yes!"

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Jin Chengfeng looked at Ye Qingzhu, who was a little surprised in front of him, and smiled. It seemed that it was not just the divine eagle that had an impact on his character. It slowly merged with the memories of getting along with Dugu Qiufei, and Dugu's character

, and also had a subtle effect on myself.

Jin Chengfeng lowered his head and said: "In that case, there is nothing to be afraid of. Just go up the mountain and kill them all. You are a sword demon, and you practice swordsmanship like a demon. Since I am the only being who has inherited everything from you, then I am the new sword."

Demon. However, maybe he is a swordsman crazy demon."

Ye Qingzhu could not understand these words, but she knew how powerful those bandits were. Just as she was about to stop them, she saw that the big eagle had already stood up, spread its wings, and flew towards Changyang Mountain.

Ye Qingzhu's eyes were blurred, but in the end he squatted on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and cried profusely.

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Jin Chengfeng didn't know what state he was in at the moment. His thinking was a little messy. He just felt that he wanted to do this. It seemed that Dugu had too much influence, which made his character even a little like a sculpture, some like Dugu, and some like Dugu.

He is no longer Jin Chengfeng in his previous life, no longer like a humble little person, like a little reptile, living with his head down!

Now, he is the divine eagle and the descendant of Dugu, what should he fear?

Not long after flying, he saw the stockade on the hill. The stockade was not big. It looked like there were only about fifty people. Plus some of their family members and the like, there might be a hundred people. This kind of stockade was not considered a big one.

Too big. During the Song Dynasty, the strength gathered by many bandits was still very powerful. Some of them not only occupied the mountains but became kings. They occupied a large area and fought against the court.

Jin Chengfeng folded his wings and swooped down.

It was still daytime, so the watchers in the village naturally saw this huge bird. They quickly sent out a warning, and more than a dozen long arrows flew towards the sky.

Jin Chengfeng turned slightly in the air and avoided a long arrow. Then he opened his mouth and bit down the nearest long arrow. With a flick of his head, the long arrow was inserted into the body of a bandit.

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Maybe he had tried killing people before, or maybe Dugu's influence was amplified at that moment. How could a person in the world dare not kill someone? At this moment, his temperament actually had a hint of coolness. It was really different from his previous life, and even

He no longer looks like a modern person, but more and more like a knight in the martial arts world.

It was even easier to pack up the remaining long arrows. As soon as the huge wings waved in the air, a strong air flow was generated. The long arrow was immediately stagnated by the air flow for a moment, and then fell to the ground.

How many stone bows can these ordinary bandits use? How powerful can they be?

Jin Chengfeng turned over and landed on the ground. His eagle eyes glanced at all the bandits who were shooting arrows. They felt a chill. Why was this eagle's eyes so sharp!

The six bandits who ran back earlier had already told Wang Tian, ​​the king of the mountain, about this incident. A large eagle fell from the sky and killed the little boss. Wang Tian was about to wait for the commander to go down the mountain to capture it in person and snatch it back.

That astonishing little widow.

As soon as I went out, I saw this situation. I seemed to underestimate the power of this eagle!

Jin Chengfeng looked around and saw at a glance that Wang Tian was the king of this village. He couldn't help but take action directly.

Wang Tian only felt a flash of black light in front of his eyes, like a black lightning, and then he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and his whole body flew backwards. Moreover, he could clearly feel that life was passing by, and the impact of this blow

The power was so great that when he fell to the ground, he found that his whole body was bent like a shrimp, and his whole body was twisted!

Jin Chengfeng slowly came to his senses. He had realized that he had killed two more people. However, looking at the bandits with weapons around him, he also knew and truly understood that if he did not kill, many times he would be killed.

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As long as you have a clear conscience, as Hong Qigong said, you did kill many people, but they were all great villains and evil people, so what are the psychological implications of that?

Both the ghost sword and the star sword are like life harvesters, one move can kill a life.

Jin Chengfeng spread his huge wings, and his speed reached the extreme. Those bandits couldn't withstand his slap. They were all people who only knew rudimentary martial arts, so they could only dominate in such a small place in the mountains and valleys.

Bully these weak villagers.

After flapping their wings and grabbing with the eagle's claws, a blood mark was left on someone's neck, and they died soon after. The bandits began to be afraid, and some even started to flee.

But Jin Chengfeng would just flap a big knife with one wing, and the big knife would directly stab people to death.

At this time, he no longer had too many psychological barriers. He knew very well that what he was doing now was more about doing justice for heaven and might be able to save the lives of many people. Looking at these bandits,

Kou's so-called family members actually still have hope in their eyes. Perhaps many of them were robbed, and how many of them were willing to marry the bandits? They were just playthings on their beds.

I don't know how long it took, but Jin Chengfeng killed almost all the bandits on the mountain. Changyang Mountain, at this moment, was stained with blood on the top of the mountain.

Jin Chengfeng was covered in blood, like a madman, and his eyes were full of blood. He walked down the mountain tremblingly, his expression a little dazed. When he woke up and looked at the corpses on the ground, he felt sick.

He had a slight urge to vomit. But he knew that after this time, if he killed someone again, he would not be soft-hearted or have any psychological barriers.
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