Chapter 1592 Moustache

Jin Fenghua flew for a while, and arrived at the entrance of the cave in less than half an hour.

The reason why she chose to use her clone to come here for the first time was that she was comprehending an extremely powerful technique. This technique was the Hunter Sky Hun Ya Sword Technique that Tiandao passed on to her when she was selected as the Terminator for the first time. Although she was able to practice it well at that time, now she found that she seemed to be able to continue to practice it. The highest level of this sword technique was only nine levels, but now she has practiced it to 99 levels.

For some reason, after reaching her current level of cultivation, she found that she could practice the techniques that were only nine or ten levels before to 99 or 100 levels, far exceeding the original levels. Naturally, the power of the techniques she practiced increased greatly, far exceeding the previous levels by many times.

Jin Fenghua was shocked by her discovery, so she used the clone technique during this period of time, letting the clone move around in Canglan Realm, while she concentrated on practicing here. Now that she has completed her practice, she can go out and kill.

"Look, why is there a woman coming?!"

"Yes, yes, this woman is so beautiful, with a curvy figure, smooth skin, and most importantly, fair skin. She looks very gentle. What a classical and gentle woman!!"

"I don't know who she is. It's a pity that the Terminator is about to come, otherwise I really want to take her as a maid."

Jin Fenghua landed on the ground and heard a lot of people talking at a glance. She glanced sideways and found that for some reason, this place was full of people in a short time.

I don't know what these people are doing here. There are men and women, but there are more men. Everyone is basically wearing yellow clothes, and they look exactly the same as when the clone came just now, as if they are from the same sect.

But if you look more carefully, although the clothes on these people are the same color, the details are different. Some are carved with dragons, and some are carved with tigers. They are not exactly the same. Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Jin Fenghua took a few glances and said lightly: "Before I get angry, get out of here, otherwise I don't mind slaughtering you all."

As soon as this came out, one of them was unhappy. A man with a mustache walked out of the crowd. He looked to be in his 40s. His skin was dark, just like a coal miner in the mountains. Especially the mustache, fluttering in the wind, with a treacherous image on his face.

He walked quickly to Jin Fenghua and said: "Girl, I like you. You speak so fiercely, but you look so gentle. It's just that your hair is red, just like blood. Without further ado, I want to take you as my maid. If you don't want to, I don't mind chopping you into seven or eight pieces."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jin Fenghua smiled.

I was so angry that I laughed.

I didn't expect that at this point, there would still be such a blind person. Don't you know who you are?

But think about it, with my current cultivation, it is normal that the other party can't sense the breath on my body. The peak of the Supreme has already surpassed countless people in the world. Looking at these people, each of them is only at the Quasi-Emperor level at most. Although the system they follow is a little old, not the current world, but people from other worlds, it's a pity that if they are trash, they will always be trash.

When Jin Fenghua thought of this, she didn't say a word on her face. She drew her long sword on the spot and prepared to kill. Unexpectedly, the man with a mustache suddenly sneered: "Yo yo yo, you actually drew your sword, hahaha, you are really enough, I advise you, it's better not to attack me, otherwise I will let you know what regret is."

Jin Fenghua was too lazy to care about this arrogant trash. She had seen countless people like this before, but it was a pity that today was the day this trash died.

With a swish, a flash of sword light passed by, carrying an unparalleled and overwhelming force, and flashed across the body of the mustache man.

The mustache man didn't care much at first, but when he sensed the sharp breath coming from the other party's sword, his face was stunned on the spot, and then his face changed drastically, and he turned around and left.

Unfortunately, his speed was far slower than Jin Fenghua's. Jin Fenghua's sword light flashed across his body, and a head flew up on the spot, and the two halves of the body flew out in opposite directions, with blood flowing.

With a plop, the two halves of the body fell to the ground, making a bang, twitching twice and then stopped moving.