The young man named Bei Feng said with a horrified look on his face.
"What?"
Beichuan was furious and wanted to say something.
But looking at Bei Feng's dull eyes, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.
Great puppetry!
That’s right!
It is a great puppet technique that claims to be able to control hundreds of millions of creatures in the world for my own use.
However, what moved and puzzled him was that if he wanted to control the other party, the soul of the caster must be stronger than the other party.
How could Shen Chenfeng, a cultivator of the first level of the gods, control the north wind of the fourth level of the gods?
"Could it be?"
At this moment, Beichuan seemed to want something, and his expression changed drastically.
But without giving him any chance to speak, Bei Feng twisted Beichuan hard and instantly tore Beichuan into pieces.
Immediately under Shen Chenfeng's instructions, Bei Feng slapped his Tianling Cap with his palm, causing his brain to break and he died.
So far.
Shen Chenfeng completely killed the five people like chopping melons and vegetables.
He looked at Zhao Donghai who was lying on the ground, his face expressionless, and asked calmly: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Zhao Donghai trembled all over and quickly wanted to stand up.
But a severe pain made him turn pale.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Chenfeng grabbed Zhao Donghai's right hand and used his soul to explore it.
I saw streaks of pale white aura lingering on Zhao Donghai's meridians.
"This is Beimang Mountain's Nine Yin Clavicle Technique. It can trap the practitioner's body, and its power should not be underestimated."
Zhao Donghai smiled bitterly and then said: "If it weren't for the cultivators from Beiman Mountain who attacked me secretly, the three Liu brothers and sisters might not be able to catch me."
"So, you are quite proud?"
Shen Chenfeng snorted coldly and said with a hint of disdain.
"Of course not."
Zhao Donghai waved his hand and said awkwardly.
"Stand still."
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly, and wisps of Buddha's light rose from his palms and rushed into Zhao Donghai's body.
Those white silk threads melted instantly like snow meeting the rising sun.
Zhao Donghai also felt relieved. He took a long breath, raised his hands to Shen Chenfeng, and said, "Thank you, Brother Shen, for saving me. If you hadn't come in time, I would have been in trouble today."
"If that's the case, then you should practice harder."
Shen Chenfeng took out a jade slip from his arms and threw it directly into Zhao Donghai's hand.
Zhao Donghai didn't care and subconsciously checked it out.
Waiting for the next moment, he was instantly frightened.
"The Great Wilderness Sword Scripture?"
"Nine mountains and eight seas, a world with one sword?"
Looking at the contents in the jade slip, Zhao Donghai was immediately dumbfounded.
Although Gulangyu is known for its sword skills, Shen Chenfeng's Great Wilderness Sword Technique is not weaker than Gulangyu at all, and is even slightly stronger.
He instantly realized the importance of this sword technique and quickly refused: "Brother Shen, I thank you for your kindness. But I really can't afford such a powerful sword technique."
"Is it powerful?"
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly. Logically speaking, the Taoist and magical powers in the heaven should be much stronger than those in the Lingwu Continent.
But after this period of contact, he found that the level of heaven was similar to that of Lingwu Continent.
So he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked in a low voice: "I found this from an ascended person. Logically speaking, it is much weaker than the sword skills of the heaven. How can it be said to be precious?"
"Brother Shen, you don't know something."
Zhao Donghai took a breath and said: "Although the heavenly realm is rich in materials, humans have been oppressed for a long time, and many powerful inheritances have become extinct. If ascendants hadn't continued to join in and established countless academy holy places to provide human beings with training, I'm afraid we would be in the same situation It will be worse.”
"I see."
Shen Chenfeng nodded and stopped talking nonsense, saying: "In that case, let's get on the road."
"That……"
"Brother Shen, this sword technique?"
Zhao Donghai held the jade slip with reluctance in his eyes.
"Given to you."
"I hope you will not live up to the reputation of this sword technique."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand and said disapprovingly.
"Thank you, brother."
"Don't worry, I, Zhao Donghai, will definitely make this sword technique flourish."
Zhao Donghai was so excited that he almost knelt down in front of Shen Chenfeng.
"Let's go."
Shen Chenfeng grabbed Zhao Donghai, and the two of them turned into two bolts of lightning and flew towards the west.
However.
The two men flew hundreds of miles away.
Rumble!
A glaring, vast, indescribable power ripped apart the void in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a hand as big as the sky, completely black and covered with scales, carrying an unparalleled momentum, fiercely grabbed the two of them.
"Holy shit!"
"What is this?"
Zhao Donghai froze there for a moment. He felt that he looked so small in front of this big hand.
He didn't even have the courage to escape.
"Get out of the way first!"
Shen Chenfeng's face darkened and he pushed Zhao Donghai out.
Then he exhaled loudly and punched out fiercely.
Boom!
The palm as big as the sky was shattered by Shen Chenfeng's punch.
At the same time, a muffled groan came from the broken space.
"Who is coming?"
"Get out!"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were like swords, and his gaze was menacing.
I saw a tall giant with a simple face and tattoos all over his body, walking out of the broken space.
"Demon!"
Zhao Donghai couldn't help but exclaimed, "Master Shen, this is the demon clan, you must be careful."
"Devil?"
"Aren't they from the ancient witch clan?"
Shen Chenfeng wrinkled slightly, feeling a little confused.
"hehe."
"Young man, I really didn't expect that at such a young age, you could possess the Supreme Taoist body."
"Whose disciple are you?"
The giant's voice was terrifying, and he came slowly with his feet in the void.
Every step he takes, the terrifying power will shake the entire void.
"What?"
"Supreme Taoist Body?"
Hearing this, Zhao Donghai looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief.
At this moment, he finally understood why Shen Chenfeng's body could be so strong.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you stop us?"
Shen Chenfeng put his hands behind his back and said without fear.
"who I am?"
The giant smiled, his voice a little low, and said: "In your terms, I am the leader of the Demon Clan. But in our terms, I am the general in front of the palace, Wu Jiutian!"
After that, he roared angrily and said: "Brothers, come out here."
Ho ho ho!
One after another, terrifying figures rushed out of the broken space.
They were tall, with strange tattoos all over their bodies. They shouted excitedly and surrounded Shen Shenfeng and the two of them.
