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Chapter 1440 The fruit of immortality, the Heavenly Witch Sect!

The battle started in an instant and ended in an instant.

As brothers, these people have almost the same strength, and they are all cultivated in the realm of Yin and Yang.

Five against one, Lao Liu is no match at all.

Almost as soon as they met, they were knocked to the ground by five people.

Immediately afterwards, there was an all-round friction.

After a long while.

Lao Liu was tortured until he was reduced to a human shape. Not only was his skin cracked, but his body was also covered in blood.

From a distance, it looks like a bloody man.

At this time, the five people also vented their anger.

"That's enough."

Seeing that Lao Liu was exhaling too much and taking in too little air, and was almost dying, the leader shouted quickly to stop others from continuing to attack, saying: "Although Lao Liu deserves death for his crime, we have no right to kill him. We still have to kill him." Give him to the city lord and let him deal with it."

"good."

The remaining four men hesitated for a moment, and then stopped.

"Brother Chen Feng."

The leader suddenly turned around, bowed to Shen Chenfeng and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Ling Chen. Although there is some misunderstanding between us, we still want to thank you this time."

Hearing this, Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows.

Even the few remaining men couldn't help showing expressions of astonishment.

You know, if it weren't for Shen Chenfeng, Princess Cai Hong would not have died, and Lao Liu would not have become like this.

But instead of holding a grudge, Ling Chen thanked Shen Chenfeng.

What the hell is this?

For a moment, several men were a little angry.

But due to Shen Chenfeng's strength, they dared to get angry but dare not speak out.

"If it hadn't been you this time, we wouldn't have discovered Lao Liu's true nature."

"Although it is a pity that Princess Cai Hong died unexpectedly, I still want to thank you."

"Because we failed to find out the sixth child this time, we might be the ones who die in the future."

When Ling Chen said these words, his tone was very sincere and there was no trace of hypocrisy.

After hearing this, the remaining men couldn't help but show thoughtful expressions.

"Brother Chen Feng, in normal times, I will drink and talk with you and become brothers."

"But now, Princess Cai Hong is dead, and we must return to Sin City as soon as possible."

"If the city lord takes action, there may be a glimmer of hope."

As Ling Chen spoke, he took out a token from his arms and said: "This is the token of our Heavenly Witch Sect. If there is a chance in the future, and Brother Chen Feng comes to Sin City, he can come to me with the token. "

"Heavenly Witch Cult?"

Shen Chenfeng didn't want to pay attention at first, but when he heard the name, he subconsciously reached out and took the token.

This token is pale white, made from the bones of an unknown creature, and feels cold and silky to the touch.

On the front is a big word "order", and on the back are some weird people with extremely long arms, with their hands in the air, and they don't know what they are doing.

"Yes, we are all disciples of the Heavenly Witch Sect."

Ling Chen made a spell, opened his mouth and blew out a burst of cold air, completely freezing Princess Cai Hong.

Then he stepped forward and picked up the ice sculpture, with an apology on his face, and said: "I'm sorry, Brother Chen Feng. Without further ado, we must go back quickly. If you are interested in our Tian Wu Cult, you can come to Sin City to find me in the future. I, Lingchen, will definitely treat you warmly."

With that said, he and his junior brothers said hello, turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc."

Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and suddenly stood in front of several people.

"Brother Chen Feng, what are you doing?"

Ling Chen had a puzzled expression on his face and looked at Shen Chenfeng in confusion.

"Brother Chen Feng, you won't go back on your word, right?"

"Now, Princess Cai Hong is dead."

"And you just said you wanted to let us go."

The few remaining men spoke softly.

"good."

"I did say that just now."

Shen Chenfeng looked indifferent and glanced at a few people lightly.

Then he pointed at the blood sycamore tree beside him and said, "You can leave here, but you must each leave half of your blood behind."

"What?"

"Let us leave half of the blood?"

"How does this work?"

Hearing this, several people were shocked.

Although the blood of cultivators is dozens or hundreds of times that of ordinary people, if they lose half of their blood, they will become weak.

If you encounter any danger on the way back, or meet enemies in the city.

Then they will definitely die.

However, Shen Chenfeng didn't give them any chance to refute.

He flicked his fingers, and a terrifying aura rose throughout his body, and said: "Of course, you can stay here forever."

"this……"

Feeling the terrifying aura, everyone was frightened in their hearts.

They felt as if an invisible sword energy wanted to tear their bodies apart.

"good!"

"Chen Feng, we promise you."

Ling Chen didn't hesitate, took out a dagger from his arms and cut his wrist.

Then he gritted his teeth and poured the bright red blood under the blood sycamore tree.

"Brothers, let's do it."

"Which is more important, blood or life, I think you all know in your heart."

The remaining people looked at each other and followed Ling Chen's example, cutting their own wrists and pouring blood under the tree.

After a long while.

Each of them drained half of the blood to stop the wound.

After absorbing the blood of these people, the Blood Wu tree emitted a strange blood glow.

"Brother Chen Feng, is this okay?"

Afraid that Shen Chenfeng would be dissatisfied, Ling Chen poured out nearly two-thirds of the blood.

At this time, his face was pale, his steps were shaky, and even the ice sculpture was unable to stand still.

"good."

Seeing how obedient a few people were, Shen Chenfeng did not deliberately make things difficult and said calmly: "You can go."

"good."

"Thank you, Brother Chen Feng."

Ling Chen smiled and nodded, and then with the help of several junior brothers, they picked up the unconscious Lao Liu and the other person who fell by the tree, and all rose into the sky.

Until several people completely disappeared.

Only then did Shen Chenfeng slowly raise his head, looking at the departing figures, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Shen Chenfeng, they are cheating!"

Qingtian flew out of the Juetian bottle, his eyes full of coldness, and said: "That woman named Cai Hong is not dead at all. What they did is just acting. And the cultivator named Ling Chen, He kept emphasizing that you should go find him when you arrive in Sin City. I'm sure this guy has no good intentions."

"Of course I know."

Shen Chenfeng looked back, smiled calmly, and said: "Sin City is full of exiles. How can I believe what they say?"

"In that case, why did you let them go?"

Qingtian turned around and looked at Shen Chenfeng in confusion.

"Because I am really interested in the Tian Wu Cult."

Shen Chenfeng touched the token in his hand, then squeezed it hard and smashed the token into pieces with a click, saying: "Besides, the immortal fruit will be ripe soon."


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