For many years, except for seeing grandparents and sister Qier, he has no relatives, parents, and brothers. At this time, Chu Feiyun's two lines of tears couldn't help but burst into tears. His voice trembled: "What are you... what did you say? You...you...you call me 'brother...'?"
"Yes, you are my brother, okay, the third brother, now the situation is in critical condition, but when we return to the Heavenly Demon Sect, we will tell you in detail."
Chu Feng patted Chu Feiyun on the shoulder, then said with a stern expression.
Tianmo Sect? I am from Tianmo Sect? But my father and Tianmo Sect have huge grudges! This... Chu Feiyun put aside his thoughts. He had no time to think too much. Now the first thing he had to do was to avenge Sister Wenjing.
"Boy, hand over the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick and the "Holy Land Demon Sutra" I will spare you..."
"Boy, you should understand the principle of guilt that you have a treasure..."
"You are not qualified to own such a fairy weapon... hand it over quickly..."
"Although the treasure is good, you have to take it for life..."
...
"Boy, you can't beat so many of us. You can save your life by handing over the Xuan Demon Dragon Stick quickly. Otherwise, your fate would be like your dead ghost dad... Haha..."
"What did you say? Ah...no..."
Chu Feiyun originally had fantasized about going to see his father and mother with this brother who had just appeared, but now it was all shattered by the words of this man. He roared and grabbed the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick in his hand, which was as thick as a water tank, and tugged at the warrior. The martial saint who was still shouting there and the three martial saints watching the fun around him at the same time turned into minced meat all over the sky. The minced meat and blood burst out on the people around him. Everyone suddenly trembled and stopped their bodies at the same time. No one dared to move forward for a while. Everyone underestimated Chu Feiyun. Chu Feiyun, who was holding the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick, could almost kill him in one blow.
"Brother... is he saying true? Is it true? Is our father dead? Is it really dead? You said, you said~"
Chu Feiyun shouted loudly to Chu Feng beside him.
"Third brother, our father is indeed dead. He died at the hands of those traitors to protect his mother and us. Third brother~ When our martial arts is over, it will be the time to take revenge~"
When Chu Feng said this, tears flowed down his eyes without any effort, which was the eternal pain in his heart.
"Ah~! Why? Why? Father, I haven't seen you yet~ Why?"
Chu Feiyun roared like a crazy roar. Today, his strong heart, as strong as iron, has become riddled with holes under so many blows. The feeling is called heartbreak, brother betrayal, lover assassination, partner (black bean, white bean) life and death, and his sister died. Now he finally knows his life experience. He has fantasized about his father countless times over the years, but what he received today is such bad news. Chu Feiyun's heart completely collapsed. Even though he has a firm personality, he is just a seventeen-year-old boy. Under such ruthless destruction of fate, he completely collapsed.
"Ba~"
A crisp slap sounded on Chu Feiyun's face.
"Third brother~ cheer up, we still need to avenge my father's revenge, you can't do this~"
Looking at Chu Feiyun's eyes were dull and almost dull, Chu Feng felt anxious, slapped him out, and shouted loudly.
"Yes, I want to take revenge, I want to avenge my father, I also want to avenge Sister Wenjing, I want to avenge~~ah~~"
Chu Feiyun's heart was shocked suddenly, and his eyes were stunned and the godless were instantly replaced by a red killer. When the martial saints in the sky were still thinking about how to start, they saw Chu Feiyun holding the huge mysterious demon dragon stick in his arms towards them.
"This child is indeed a devil. Don't be afraid, let's go together and kill~"
Before the word "he" was said, a huge black shadow swept across his head. In an instant, his head was blasted into blood mist. The headless corpse fell on the ring. There were five or six martial saints around him who were also smashed into pieces by Chu Feiyun. However, two high-level Great Perfect Martial Saints still skipped the disaster and did not die. However, they were seriously injured and directly lost their combat power.
"Kill~"
Thousands of Martial Saints can't control so much. For the sake of treasures, they can fight to the death.
"Who dares to hurt my brother~"
Chu Feng flew up from the sky and stood beside Chu Feiyun, and the magic silver spears shot out from the sky~
The battle situation was extremely fierce. Chu Feiyun's body was filled with true demon flames and boiled. The thousand martial saints rushed towards Chu Feiyun together. However, they were all very experienced and no one used their true energy anymore. They kept roaring Chu Feiyun and Chu Feng with their physical strength and a handful of seventh-level mysterious soldiers.
"Divine Silver Double Guns, Thorn~"
Chu Feiyun roared, and the two spears covered by black true energy in the sky pierced through the thousands of martial saints. Those martial saints did not use the true energy condensation armor because of Chu Feiyun's true demon flame. The magic silver spears passed like they were wearing tofu, and a stream of blood mist burst out. Chu Feng's magic silver spears had been used for many years, and it can be said that they had reached the point of being superb. The parts pierced by black true energy were all hearts, heads, throats and other vital parts. Wherever the magic silver spears passed, the high-level martial saints masters almost killed in one blow, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses fell from the air.
Chu Feiyun's attack was much more fierce. The Xuan Demon Heavenly Dragon Stick kept coming out. The power of the Lingwu Holy Soldier was not comparable to that of ordinary Xuan Soldiers. Where the Xuan Demon Heavenly Soldiers passed, the high-level martial saints were directly bombarded into pieces, and the seventh-level Xuan Soldiers were shattered.
In less than ten breaths, seventy or eighty people died of the thousand martial saints. However, the remaining martial saints did not choose to escape under the powerful temptation of the treasure, but continued to rush towards Chu Feiyun one after another. Although the Xuan Demon Heavenly Dragon Stick was powerful, it was not easy for Chu Feiyun to use it now. Sweat was constantly flowing down his temples.
"puff…"
Blood splashed everywhere, and there were dozens of ferocious wounds behind Chu Feiyun. However, at the same time, Chu Feiyun turned around and spoiled, and the sneak attackers turned into a pool of minced meat. Chu Feng's condition was not much better. After all, there were too many opponents. No matter what kind of body Chu Feng used, he could not avoid it. The wounds on his body gradually increased. Moreover, Chu Feng did not condense the true devil flame. Although there were relatively few people attacking him, they were attacks with true qi persistence. It can be said that his condition was worse than Chu Feiyun. Dozens of bloody wounds had already crawled his back.
Chu Feiyun can only protect the Xuanmo Tianlong Stick with his arms. Now he has no time to use other martial arts, but such an attack method is really single. The fiery red true qi is already small, and now it has almost no recovery. It is impossible to drive the sky fire to thunder chain. A little green true qi has been slightly restored in his body... It is dawn, it is the second day, so...
A trace of green light appeared on Chu Feiyun's body, and he saw the green light flashing behind him, and a huge phantom of the dragon appeared...
"roar…"
The phantom of the dragon roared, and the sound waves that were essentially transformed with Chu Feiyun as the center spread like water waves. The principle of using natural magical powers is to mobilize the power of blood with a little true energy and then trigger the essence of heaven and earth. The true energy required is not much. Chu Feiyun has recovered more than these rubbings, and the power of the Tianlong Roar under the demonization has also increased a lot.
Hundreds of martial saints around him felt their heads tremble suddenly, and then a huge black shadow came over...
"Puff...puff..."
"Click..."
The mysterious demon dragon stick whizzed by, and dozens of martial saints turned into minced meat...
Chu Feng looked at Chu Feiyun's talented magical powers, and his aura suddenly condensed, and the void behind him was twisted a little. Then a black air ball rolled up quickly. The next moment, a huge black hammer shadow appeared. The hammer was as big as a water tank. The magic pattern was filled with it, and it smashed towards the group of martial saints with a bit of a gloomy aura. Wherever the black hammer passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere. This was exactly the only people of the Heavenly Demon Sect with the Demon Emperor's bloodline above the seventh grade can use martial magical combat skills. The principle is like Chu Feiyun's talented magical powers. Chu Feng's martial magical combat skills are called "Dark Hammer", which is quite terrifying. When the hammer flew out, he harvested the lives of more than twenty martial saints...
"roar…"
I don't know when a huge phantom of the dragon appeared behind Chu Feiyun. The next moment the phantom of the dragon collapsed and condensed a green dragon tail at Chu Feiyun's waist and tail bone. The green dragon tail was eight meters long and swung it towards the Martial Saint who had just pounced on it. The flesh and blood flew everywhere. The power of the magical power of the Dragon Swing of the Dragon Swing was extremely terrifying. Under this blow, more than ten martial saints were smashed to pieces.
"Everyone kill..."
A martial saint shouted, and just as he was about to rush towards Chu Feiyun, another huge dragon roar spreading around Chu Feiyun. The martial saints only felt their heads tremble and secretly shouted in their hearts, "Why are you here again..." and they were still gifted magical powers; the Tianlong Roar, Chu Feiyun's Tianlong Roar can be used twice a day, while the Tianlong Swing can only be used once.
The mysterious demon dragon stick was ascended, and more than 20 martial saints were bombarded with minced meat all over the sky and scattered. The people in the stands were shocking to see it. Some of the Martial Emperors sighed in their hearts that they were not blinded by desire, otherwise, they would have turned into a pile of minced meat now.
"Tianxuan Purple Thunder..."
Chu Feiyun summoned the Tianxuan Purple Thunder and let the Tianxuan Purple Thunder wrap around him.