"You arrogant brat, how dare you laugh at my leader's weapons? Today I will let you see how powerful my weapons are."
Seeing that his proud weapon had been insulted, the leader of the Occult Blood Cult was furious. The half-moon-shaped blade in his hand shook from left to right, and a layer of king-level force swept out, turning into thousands of blood-red lights and shadows, carrying
With the sound of wolves crying and ghosts howling, he pressed towards Chu Feng.
This is a kind of martial arts. Not only is it highly advanced, but it also contains evil power. It is also perfectly combined with the semi-complete king's soldiers, exerting a very strong power.
But even so, Chu Feng was still not afraid. Just when the offensive of howling wolves and howling ghosts came, Chu Feng suddenly turned his palm, and a black sword appeared in his hand.
"Boom~~~~~~~"
"Ouch~~~~~~~"
As soon as the black sword came out, the wind suddenly surged and the heaven and earth trembled. The terrifying offensive launched by the leader of the Occult Blood Sect was instantly blown away. And this sword was naturally the king of kings, the Demon Sealing Sword.
As soon as the Demon-Sealing Sword came out, Chu Feng's whole aura changed completely. He was like an unstoppable God of War, and the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand was like an all-devouring dragon. With his invincible momentum, he stabbed straight into the chest of the leader of the Hidden Blood Sect.
.
"Damn."
At this moment, the leader of the Hidden Blood Cult wanted to resist with all his strength, but when he waved the half-finished king's soldier in his hand, he was shocked to find that the half-finished king's soldier in his hand was not only shaking violently, but also a little out of control, and he had lost the ability to resist.
ability.
"Pfft!" The moment the leader of the Hidden Blood Cult hesitated, the Demon-Sealing Sword in Chu Feng's hand had already penetrated through his chest.
"Wow!" The huge sword broke through the chest, and the leader of the Hidden Blood Sect also screamed, because at this moment, he was nailed to the altar like a nail, unable to move.
"You, you, who are you?" The leader of the Occult Blood Sect was completely panicked. The moment Chu Feng took out the Demon-Sealing Sword, he had already realized that Chu Feng's origin was by no means simple.
Because, he could feel that the Demon-Sealing Sword that Chu Feng held was a royal weapon, and its power seemed to be much more powerful than the royal weapons he had seen before, at least giving him half of it.
Wang Bing's sense of oppression is far beyond that of ordinary Wang Bing.
This allowed him to confirm that Chu Feng's background was powerful. Otherwise, how could someone with such a level of cultivation and age hold such a precious weapon?
"Senior Luo, how do you want to torture this scumbag?" Chu Feng ignored the leader of the Occult Blood Sect and turned his attention to Grandpa Luo.
"This..." Even though Grandpa Luo hated the leader of the Hidden Blood Cult, he hesitated a little when it came to how to torture him.
"It doesn't matter, the torture is the same anyway, let me help you." Chu Feng smiled faintly and was no longer waiting for Grandpa Luo's answer. He let the Demon-Sealing Sword immobilize the leader of the Occult Blood Cult, and his hands suddenly stretched out like two big pliers.
Generally speaking, he started pinching and squeezing the leader of the Hidden Blood Cult.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Chu Feng's hands were very powerful. Wherever he pinched, there were only "click, click" sounds. Wherever he pinched, not only were the flesh and blood blurred, but also the bones were broken. In just the blink of an eye, Chu Feng's
The palm of his hand swept across the body of the leader of the Hidden Blood Cult, turning him into a cripple covered in blood and shattered into pieces.
After inflicting the bone-breaking pain, Chu Feng did not stop. Instead, he picked up a single hand and condensed it into a dagger. As soon as the dagger came out, Chu Feng began to stab into the body of the leader of the Hidden Blood Sect crazily. With the sharp point of the dagger,
One by one, he opened the meridians of the leader of the Hidden Blood Cult and pierced his internal organs.
"Ah~~~~~~, stop, stop, don't torture me. The treasure box you want is in my Qiankun Bag. You can just take it back if you want. Anyway, it's just a piece of junk that can't be opened. I
Isn’t it okay if you don’t want it?”
"Spare my life, Brother Luo, I was wrong, please spare my life.
Unable to endure Chu Feng's torture, the leader of the Occult Blood Sect began to beg for mercy. Seeing that begging Chu Feng for mercy was ineffective, he turned his attention to Grandpa Luo.
Seeing Chu Feng torturing the leader of the Occult Blood Cult like this, even though Grandpa Luo had experienced great storms, his brows were furrowed and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Even at this age, he couldn't bear it. This kind of cruel method was too cruel, so he said:
"Chu Feng, that's all. First, take out my treasure box and take a look to see if what he said is true or false. After all, his life is far less precious than my treasure box."
Seeing Grandpa Luo speaking, Chu Feng naturally stopped. He picked up the Qiankun bag of the leader of the Occult Blood Cult, checked it, and soon discovered something extraordinary in it.
After taking out that thing, even Chu Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, because it was really a treasure chest.
This treasure box is made of wood and is somewhat black and purple in color. It looks very shabby, but a discerning person can tell that it is a treasure box with just one look.
This treasure box is very old, and the talisman patterns on it are also extremely profound. The most important thing is that when you hold it in your hand, you can feel a layer of extremely rich energy flowing inside the treasure box. This means that there is something inside the treasure box.
Not something simple.
"Wow, it's really a treasure chest. Chu Feng, please open it quickly and see what good things are inside." At this moment, even Her Lady Queen was amazed and couldn't help but come closer.
"Haha, open this treasure box? You can just dream! After I got this treasure box, I studied it for many years, but I can't open it at all." The leader of the Occult Blood Cult said with a sneer.
"Ha..." However, Chu Feng smiled contemptuously at the words of the leader of the Hidden Blood Cult. He did not take action directly, but with a flash of his eyes, he first used his eyes to carefully observe the texture of the treasure chest.
Then he released the majestic golden barrier and began to arrange a unique opening formation on the ground. Then he placed the treasure box in the middle of the formation and started to operate.
The "Buzz" formation was in motion, and the light suddenly overflowed. Layers of powerful talismans, like thousands of troops, attacked the treasure box. Under that attack, the treasure box actually began to shake slightly, and the talismans on the treasure box
, it also started to flash, and at the end, there was only a crisp sound of "pop", and the treasure chest actually opened.
"Impossible, this is impossible. I have tried so hard for so many years but failed. How can I be opened by you?"
Seeing the treasure chest being opened, the leader of the Hidden Blood Sect went crazy instantly. He twisted his body like crazy, trying to get rid of the shackles of the Demon-Sealing Sword. At the same time, a pair of eyes glowed with greed and locked tightly.
Looking at the open treasure chest, it can be seen how much he longs for the treasure in the treasure chest.
In fact, not to mention him, even Grandpa Luo was full of shock at this moment, and even his old body was trembling with excitement. If the leader of the Occult Blood Sect has spent many years not opening this treasure chest, then what he has spent
Time is just a few decades.
The treasure chest that they had spent so long without opening was actually in Chu Feng's hands and was opened in just a moment. How could he not be shocked?
At this moment, he truly realized a problem. It turned out that it was not that the treasure chest was too difficult to open, but that his method was too weak.