"Since you are anxious to die, then I will help you,"

Chen Feng said with a smile, but the smile still could not hide the killing intent in his eyes.

The Flying Sun Sword in his hand emits scorching red light, as if it is a sword of the sun, melting everything in the world.

"This is...a spiritual weapon." The next moment, the fat man's eyes flashed with endless greed, and his face was filled with a look of madness: "I didn't expect that you actually have a spiritual weapon, and it is even better than my flying sword. His grade is much higher. In this case, I will accept him with great mercy."

As he spoke, the flying sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon in the fat man's hand, vibrated and let out a high-pitched sword cry, like an arrogant rooster announcing the dawn.

"The Sword Technique of Transforming Infants, Cutting Off the Water of Water,"

A series of flashes appeared, as if to tear the space apart.

Fatty's flying sword seemed to have transcended space and time, arriving in an instant and mercilessly cutting into Chen Feng's body.

At the same time, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and a vast starry sky slowly spread out. The countless stars in the starry sky seemed chaotic, but there was an indescribable peculiarity. They were like a group of loyal guards, and the stars stood over the moon. The seven bright stars in the center are set off like an obscure chess game.

The starry sky seems to be forming slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast. Even the fat man's sword cannot catch up with the speed at which it is formed.

The next moment, Chen Feng spoke slowly, with a hint of solemnity in his cold tone.

"Big Dipper, serial slash,"

In an instant, the fiery red sword light pushed towards the fat man in wave after wave, like a rolling torrent, unruly and magnificent.

Before Fatty's sword move could hit Chen Feng, it was completely swallowed up by Chen Feng's wave of sword energy.

"How is it possible? I'm not willing to accept it..."

As the fat man screamed, countless red sword lights instantly engulfed his body completely.

With Fatty's early stage strength, there was no way he could escape from Chen Feng's sword energy.

After the sword light passed, Fatty's body had long since disappeared, along with the Nascent Soul in the out-of-body stage.

The heat of the Lieyang Flying Sword, coupled with the exquisiteness of Chen Feng's swordsmanship, truly wiped out the fat man, leaving no trace behind.

"How... could it be so powerful?" Whether it was Xinghai and others or Wan Cangyun and others, their mouths were wide open at this moment, and their eyes were full of shock.

However, Xinghai and the others were full of surprise, while Wan Cangyun and the others had strong fear flashing on their faces.

The strength of the early Nascent Soul could easily kill the early stage of Out-of-Body. This talent was enough to make them feel panicked.

Unknowingly, I saw them flying back quietly.

"What about you, do you also want me to die?" Chen Feng turned his head gently and looked at Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji who were slowly retreating while chatting and laughing. The expressions on their faces were as if they were joking with two friends.

However, Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji did not think that Chen Feng was joking with them. On the contrary, when they saw Chen Feng noticing them, their bodies stopped involuntarily and did not dare to move again.

They understand that people who can kill Fatty easily can also kill them.

"This fellow Taoist, there may have been a misunderstanding just now. Please don't take it seriously,"

In normal times, it would be absolutely impossible for Wan Cangyun to talk to a Nascent Soul monk in such a low voice, but now, at this critical moment of life and death, Wan Cangyun doesn't care anymore.

Moreover, the strength shown by Chen Feng was enough to make him humble like this.

Chen Feng's smile suddenly shrank. He waved his left hand, and a suction force appeared, sucking a flying sword on the ground into his hand. It was Wen Chen's top-grade flying sword.

"I just want to know what happened to the owner of this flying sword,"

Chen Feng's face was filled with questions, and there was a strong murderous intent in his tone.

"this……"

Wan Cangyun and Zhang Ke looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

In most of the day, they captured as many as eight hundred monks, if not a thousand. These people were handled by the Nascent Soul stage below, and they were only responsible for collecting the collected demon cores during the several out-of-body stages.

Therefore, they really didn't pay much attention to this high-grade flying sword.

"Don't you know?" Looking at the eyes of these two people, Chen Feng naturally understood their situation.

"You will die if you touch my friends," Chen Feng said coldly. He stepped forward and a powerful momentum suddenly erupted, pressing directly towards Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji.

Feeling Chen Feng's strong murderous intent, Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji roared in unison: "Boy, don't think that you are a nobody just because you killed the fat man. The reason why we talk to you in a low voice is because we don't want to lose both sides with you. We want you to If you really want to make trouble with us, you won't be able to get any benefits,"

While talking, both of them took out their magic weapons. Zhang Keji's magic weapon was also a low-grade flying sword. There was a cold light shining in the blade and it looked extremely sharp.

That Wan Cangyun was doing two things at once, putting a piccolo to his mouth while controlling a cyan flying sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, hovering above his head.

"Woo,,"

The soul-stirring magic sound was blown up by Wan Cangyun. Just like before, the power of the soul-stirring magic sound made Xinghai and others look ugly and feel weak.

But at this moment, Zhang Keji, who was also affected, did not feel any discomfort at all. Wan Cangyun had already controlled the impact of the soul-destroying magic sound on Zhang Keji to a minimum.

As the player of the soul-stirring magic sound, he is naturally able to do this.

"Boy, under the soul-stirring demonic sound, let me see if you can still have the same speed as before," Zhang Keji rushed towards Chen Feng with a ferocious expression. The flying sword in his hand picked up the sword flower and stabbed Chen Feng's body.

This sword was just a test, so he didn't use all his strength.

Chen Feng watched the flying sword strike with no trace of panic or anxiety on his face. His mental power was so strong that he was not afraid of Wan Cangyun's soul-stirring demonic sound at all.

The next moment, Zhang Keji's flying sword had pierced Chen Feng's clothes.

"Haha, boy, under the soul-destroying magic sound, no matter how powerful you are, you will still die under my sword," Zhang Keji said with a burst of joy in his heart. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng, who was under the soul-deceiving magic sound, would actually No evasive action is possible.

In joy, just when the flying sword was about to pierce Chen Feng's body, Zhang Keji suddenly put more force on his hand, suddenly raising his strength to the seventh level.

The next moment is a one-hit kill.

"prick,,"

The sword completely penetrated Chen Feng's body, but there was no trace of blood. Chen Feng's face remained calm and calm, as if he had no reaction to the flying sword piercing his body.

Weird, really weird.

"No, Wan Cangyun, hide quickly." The sword force was exhausted. Zhang Keji also reacted from his confusion. Without any hesitation, he turned his head suddenly and faced the already somewhat relaxed man. Wan Cangyun shouted urgently.

However, his urgent shout was still too late.

"Whoosh," the tip of a fiery red sword passed through Wan Cangyun's belly quietly, bringing with it a wisp of bright red blood.

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Chapter completed!