"Senior Brother Jiang! Save me!"

The female disciple cried heartbreakingly.

Now she just hoped that Jiang Xiaofeng could help her, and she didn't even notice how terrifying her expression was at this moment.

As for Jiang Xiaofeng, he was not so scared that he froze in place at this moment.

While he was shocked by the terrifying power of the bearded monk in front of him, he also felt wise in his decision not to rush forward rashly.

If my head was hot at that time and I rushed away...

Looking at the thick plasma in front of him, Jiang Xiaofeng felt that if he wanted to collect his body, he would have to use a spoon to scoop it out.

"Senior Brother Jiang!"

Another scream finally brought Jiang Xiaofeng back from his thoughts.

Seeing the female cultivator rushing towards him, Jiang Xiaofeng reacted for a moment before connecting the ferocious and terrifying face with the familiar face not long ago.

The female cultivator rushed forward, and the bearded man holding a halberd followed slowly behind.

It seemed that he really planned to kill everyone present.

Jiang Xiaofeng did not dare to look at the weapon in the opponent's hand.

The red-black edge of the halberd is like an abyss and a bloody light. At a glance, it feels like facing a catastrophe and destruction.

He took a deep breath and stretched out his hand towards the female cultivator who was rushing toward him: "Junior sister! Give me your hand quickly!"

"Xiao Feng!" The female cultivator was so excited that tears were about to well up.

A friend in need is a friend indeed, Jiang Xiaofeng really liked him.

Without hesitation, she stretched out her hand: "Xiaofeng, let's hurry - you!"

The female cultivator's expression froze instantly.

When she saw Jiang Xiaofeng in front of her, she didn't reach out to give her a hand, but pushed her straight towards her.

A powerful force came suddenly.

The female cultivator was caught off guard and flew out in the direction she came from.

Her eyes flashed with expressions of astonishment, surprise, annoyance, regret, and disbelief.

Jiang Xiaofeng doesn't like him, why would he do this?

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofeng's face was full of ferociousness: "Junior sister, since you like me, then help me block him. I will definitely put incense on your memorial tablet every year in the future!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaofeng turned around, used his fastest movement skills, and fled towards the distance.

The female cultivator instantly turned pale.

When the mind is dead, the body is not that important anymore.

So much so that her body collided with the halberd, and when the halberd's blade penetrated her back and came out of her chest, she just lowered her head and looked at the sharp blade.

That indifferent look, as if the body that had been pierced was not his own.

"You see, this guy is not reliable at all. I will send him to accompany you right away."

The bearded voice came from behind and was close at hand.

The female nun subconsciously sighed.

The next moment, she felt severe pain all over her body, and then she didn't know anything else.

With a flick of the Bahuang Destruction Divine Halberd, the female cultivator was instantly torn into pieces when it was struck in the face.

Chu Yan had no expression on his face and took a step towards Jiang Xiaofeng's escape direction.

"Wanli Leisure Garden!"

How could the duck in the pot make you fly!

Feeling the explosion coming from the compressed air behind him, Jiang Xiaofeng subconsciously turned his head and glanced, and was immediately frightened to death.

The bearded man who was at least twenty or thirty feet away from him at that moment was actually right in front of him!

"I was wrong!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaofeng made a move that Chu Yan had never expected.

He roared loudly, turned around suddenly, and knelt heavily on his knees.

There was a loud bang, and due to inertia, Jiang Xiaofeng's body fell backwards. After falling several times, he landed firmly on the ground again.

But when he landed again, he still maintained his kneeling posture, facing Chu Yan's direction.

This action is quite skillful and decisive, as if it has been practiced countless times beforehand.

My face is dusty but I don’t wipe it off, and my clothes are messy and I don’t tidy them up.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofeng was extremely determined in begging for mercy.

"It's us who have offended our seniors, and we ask our seniors to spare a dog's life for the sake of us being monks of the sect."

After saying that, Jiang Xiaofeng banged his head and knocked heavily on the ground.

After waiting for a while, there was no response from the other party.

As if he remembered something, he hurriedly took out his storage bag from his arms, held it in his hands and raised it above his head: "This is my storage bag, now it belongs to senior."

"What's in it?"

Finally, after letting Jiang Xiaofeng feel no pain for a moment, the other party finally responded.

It's a good thing to have a reaction.

Jiang Xiaofeng was overjoyed in his heart, but naturally his mood would not show on his face.

"This is what I got in the past three months at the Ten Thousand Monsters Cemetery. Oh, by the way, congratulations to senior, congratulations to senior. The storage bags from my classmates are now senior's!"

Jiang Xiaofeng raised his head, looking happy for Chu Yan.

If he wasn't worried that he was going too far, Jiang Xiaofeng would have wanted to jump up and clap his hands right now.

"Open." Chu Yan looked down at the other party and said coldly.

In fact, Chu Yan felt very unhappy with this guy at the moment.

You pushed your fellow disciple out to shield yourself from the knife. Now that fellow disciple has died tragically, it’s okay if you don’t avenge your fellow disciple. You haven’t cheered the enemy yet.

This kind of behavior is worse than that of an animal.

Chu Yan hadn't killed Jiang Xiaofeng yet because he was worried about whether the other party's storage bag had been tampered with.

Chu Yan was not willing to endure the lesson of snake venom after receiving the Withered Frost Heart for the first time.

Jiang Xiaofeng immediately accepted Chu Yan's request.

Let alone something as trivial as opening his own storage bag, he would be willing to open his legs as long as he could survive.

After dumping the contents of the storage bag in front of Chu Yan, Jiang Xiaofeng looked up at Chu Yan with a flattering expression.

"Senior, these things now belong to you. Please accept them. The things are a little missing and a little shabby, but this is also my heart."

Jiang Xiaofeng looked shameless: "Besides, our Wan Hai Sect has never had any grudges with our seniors. This time it was just an accident..."

"Who told you there is no hatred?"

Chu Yan snorted coldly and interrupted the other party's words.

Jiang Xiaofeng's face froze, and before he could open his mouth again, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Lowering his head, he saw that the opponent's domineering halberd had already pierced his chest.

The wild blade almost split his chest into two parts from his lower abdomen.

Because the blade was too sharp, it took a moment for Jiang Xiaofeng to see his own blood slowly coming out of the wound like rice paper soaked in ink.

"I, you..." Jiang Xiaofeng opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, blood poured out of his throat.

He really wanted to say: Why don't you act according to the rules? If you say you have a grudge, you should at least tell me. You didn't say anything about taking action. This is too rude.

Unfortunately, he never had the chance to say these words.
Chapter completed!