"Clean this place up." He pointed to the place filled with smoke and dust: "Especially like this, no matter what is down there, just use the formation to seal it up for me."
This leaves no room for anything. Even if Chen Feng is not dead, he will not be able to fight. These disciples will not let him go.
Moreover, after he died, he used a formation to seal this place, not giving Chen Feng the slightest chance.
"Yes, elder." The disciple accepted the order and quickly gathered his men to prepare for action.
As soon as they entered the heart of the battle where the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, a scream came out.
Hearing this voice, the elder's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed.
He rushed over without thinking, and as soon as he got close, a figure flew out.
Looking at the clothes on his body, he knew that he was from the Lingyun Sect, so he directly reached out and rescued the person.
As soon as he got it, he noticed something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw that the disciple was already dead.
"How is that possible?" He gritted his teeth, unable to accept this scene.
Under such a powerful attack, even if Chen Feng survived, he would not be able to fight.
As if to hit him in the face, several more figures flew out, and without exception, they were all dead.
"This is impossible!" He placed the corpses of those disciples on the ground, circulated his spiritual energy, and slapped them out with one palm.
The smoke and dust gathered around it dispersed directly, revealing the appearance inside.
Chen Feng stood on the ground covered in blood, and lying at his feet was a disciple of the Lingyun Sect who was not sure whether he was dead or alive.
There was one in his hand, and with his blood-covered appearance, he looked like a Shura crawling out of hell, which was terrifying and frightening.
"How could you not be dead?" The elder wondered whether he was dazzled.
Chen Feng grinned and his mouth was full of blood. Even he was a little surprised.
He thought that this blow would definitely seriously injure him and lose his fighting ability, but he didn't know if he could wait for the person he was waiting for.
He could only circulate his spiritual energy crazily, and stuffed a whole plant of elixir into his mouth, hoping to save his life and recover his body as soon as possible.
As a result, when the sword struck down, the rune stone gun changed.
The gun body shook, and a black mist rushed out from inside.
"Taotie?" Chen Feng had almost forgotten him.
Now Chen Feng didn't have time to care about what Taotie wanted. He went all out to welcome the arrival of this sword.
As a result, the sword shadow fell, and Taotie rushed forward, devouring the sword shadow with a big mouth.
Even though his body made of mist was constantly being divided and healed, it was still stubbornly devouring it.
However, Taotie was not enough after all, and the attack still carried unrivaled power and struck Chen Feng's body fiercely.
However, with the help of Taotie's power, the power of this sword was greatly weakened.
Chen Feng held the rune stone spear across his chest, but even so, the sword energy that escaped was inevitably rushed into his body.
Fortunately, Chen Feng blocked it after all, even though he was seriously injured.
However, with that elixir, the injuries in his body were quickly restored.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Feng was not seriously injured and dying.
Of course, Chen Feng would not tell him this.
"Are you disappointed that I'm not dead?" Chen Feng smiled, with a touch of provocation: "Your strength is nothing more than this."