Seeing the appearance of the old man with the goatee, Chen Feng frowned suddenly.

"Growing a magic pill?" Chen Feng's voice was extremely cold.

"Huh?" The old man with the goatee looked at Chen Feng in surprise, with an extremely rich expression on his face: "You actually know this 'magic pill'?" The old man with the goatee was full of disbelief: "It seems that you are also a leader in the world of cultivation.

He’s a very young person, and he’s from a young age.”

Chen Feng said nothing, but looked coldly at the old man with the goatee.

This "magic seeding pill" only appeared in the world of cultivation along with that mysterious force in the past thousand years. It can greatly improve the strength of the user. Depending on the quality, it is suitable for people with different cultivation levels.

However, this "magic seeding pill" is an extremely evil pill. This pill contains a trace of the spiritual power of the person who made the pill. Once taken, this spiritual power will take hold in the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the person who took it.

It comes down and becomes a special spiritual brand. In other words, the person who takes it will become the slave of the alchemist, obeying the order of the alchemist.

The recipe for this "devil-growing elixir" is only available to the mysterious forces in the world of cultivation, so this elixir has become a major means for this force to encroach on the world of cultivation.

"Unexpectedly, those mysterious forces have actually penetrated into the secular world." Chen Feng frowned slightly: "Could it be that the world of cultivation can no longer stop them?"

"Boy, since you know how to grow magic pills, you should know the consequences of messing with me. Why don't you kneel down quickly and wait for me to tell you what to do!" The face of the old man with the goatee was full of pride, and his eyes when he looked at Chen Feng also changed.

He became a little arrogant, as if Chen Feng was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hey, it's true that they are just as arrogant as that force." Chen Feng sighed and looked at the old man with the goatee, full of pity: "It's true that your strength has improved, but from now on, you will no longer have freedom.

It's better than a dog."

When the old man with the goatee heard this, he immediately jumped up like a dog whose tail was stepped on, and shouted angrily at Chen Feng: "Huh, boy, don't talk nonsense, let's see how I treat you today." As he spoke,

The body of the old man with the goatee suddenly moved, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot. The next moment, he appeared next to Chen Feng.

"It's so fast, more than three to five times faster than before!" Mr. Situ's eyes narrowed, revealing a worried look.

At this time, Chen Feng finally lost his previous indifference. At this time, Chen Feng was full of solemnity. Facing the old man with a goatee whose strength had skyrocketed, even though Chen Feng had an incomparable fighting consciousness, he had to be cautious.

Combat awareness cannot make up for the huge gap in strength.

"call--"

The goatee old man's right hand suddenly turned into a claw, and the fingertips were suddenly covered with a layer of black mist as black as ink. An endless stench emanated from the fingertips, making people dizzy from a distance. With the sudden increase in strength, the goatee old man's

The power of "Vicious Claw" has been increased by more than one level.

"Die!" The old goat man's eyes flashed fiercely, and his movements were as fast as lasers, and he hooded Chen Feng. It is conceivable that once caught by this claw, Chen Feng's head would explode like a watermelon falling to the ground.

However, facing the approaching black claws, Chen Feng seemed to be sluggish and just stood there quietly, motionless.

"Mr. Chen, hide quickly." Situ Qiang thought that Chen Feng was frightened and shouted with anxiety in his eyes.

"Want to hide? It's too late!" The old man with the goatee's eyes were full of glare, and he felt excited. He was full of confidence in this claw!

"call--"

The black claws slashed across Chen Feng's body, tearing Chen Feng in half.

"Huh?" The old man with the goatee suddenly stared, full of disbelief. Although the claw just scratched Chen Feng's body, it didn't have that solid feeling. It seemed that what he scratched was just air.

"How is that possible!" He couldn't help but exclaimed as he watched Chen Feng's body split into two halves gradually dissipate.

Could it be that what he hit was just his shadow?

This thought was overwhelming in his mind and he could no longer contain it.

Suddenly, a huge sense of crisis flashed from the bottom of my heart.

The old man with the goatee suddenly shook his body and reluctantly turned his body to one side.

"call out!"

A finger full of energy fluctuations rubbed his scalp, bringing out a bloody light.

Taking advantage of this moment, the old man with the goatee hurriedly stepped aside, distanced himself from Chen Feng, and looked at the man in front of him in horror.

"What a pity." Chen Feng flicked his fingers and looked at the old man with a goatee whose face was covered in blood. He was full of sighs. If the opponent had reacted any slower, he would have definitely killed him with just one finger.

However, it is a pity that Chen Feng's attacks did not stop because of this.

A set of mysterious footwork was performed under his feet, and Chen Feng's figure became trance-like again, moving left and right, up and down, making it unpredictable.

"What a magical footwork! However, with my powerful power, everything is in vain!"

The real energy in the goatee old man's body swelled, and the powerful force instantly struck Chen Feng's dazed figure.

The strong fishy wind brought by the "Vicious Claw" made him look so evil.

"Watch where you are going." The old man with the goatee's eyes flashed. He had found Chen Feng's route, locked onto Chen Feng, and launched a fatal blow.

"It's just a matter of avoiding it with my body skills. As long as I find you, with my current strength, I can let you see the King of Hell with just one move!" The old man with the goatee has absolute confidence in his own power.

"call--"

The old man with the goatee's attack accurately targeted Chen Feng's figure, tearing Chen Feng's figure apart again.

"How is it possible? It's fake again!" Seeing that his attack missed again, the old man with the goatee finally could no longer remain calm, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

However, before he could think about it, a huge sense of crisis hit him again. A figure flickered under his feet, as if a powerful attack was coming.

The old man with the goatee suddenly jumped more than ten meters high like a big bird, trying to avoid the attack under his feet.

However, under the gaze of the old man with the goatee, everything below was calm and there was no sign of any strong attack.

"No, I've been fooled!" He woke up with a start, and could no longer calm down in his heart. He only felt a powerful force pressing down on him above his head.

"Mountain Finger!" Chen Feng's voice in mid-air was very cold and stern, full of murderous intent, but with a strong sense of confidence. He was bound to win this blow.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Looking at the finger falling from the sky, the old man with the goatee shouted suddenly, and the real energy in his body started to riot, and he wanted to fight to the death.

"You must die!" Chen Feng gave a loud smack, like a judgment from heaven and earth. His fingers fiercely touched the center of the goatee old man's head.

"Ah! I'm not willing to give in!" The old man with the goatee was full of madness, and his body kept shaking in mid-air.

"Bang——"

After a soft explosion, a headless body slumped to the ground, and You Zi struggled on the ground.

"Damn, you can still move after your head was shot!" Situ Qiang looked at the headless corpse, full of surprise.
Chapter completed!