Chapter 459

When Huosheng started, many other monks followed him. They didn't dare to get close to Chen Feng, so they could only hit all kinds of magic weapons from a distance and bombard Chen Feng.

"You want to die, too!" Chen Feng sneered. Originally, Huosheng didn't provoke. Chen Feng also wanted to let each other go. At this time, Chen Feng was even more angry when he saw the other party start.

"The barrier of life!" Chen Feng waved, and the sword quickly returned, rotating around him, forming a thick sword air barrier to block the attacks.

"Death attack!"

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and turned the dead sword into a black light. Everywhere he passed, all kinds of magic weapons and attacks were broken. The wind fire diamond wheel played by Huosheng was also cut into pieces by a sword.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

The death sword kept flashing, and a famous friar was punctured one after another. As long as it was a friar attacked by the death sword, his vitality immediately disappeared, and finally the whole was cut off.

With the health sword to protect himself, Chen Feng didn't care about the attacks around him. With one move, he took the dead sword in his hand and rushed over to Huosheng.

"It's bad. This guy is so strong that he knew he wouldn't do it." Huosheng regretted that when he saw Chen Feng rushing towards him, he had no idea of resistance in his heart. He immediately used his sword to escape to a distance.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng quickly came to a friar and waved his long sword. The friar was split in half with his sword.

Shua!

Chen Feng's body flashed, a sword flashed, and another monk was killed.

"A dragnet!"

At this time, four monks finally joined forces to play a technique of restraint. When Chen Feng left, he felt that the surrounding space was imprisoned, and his speed was extremely slow. At the same time, there was a viscous force that wanted to bind his hands and feet.

However, the viscous force just formed and did not play a role, it was cut by Chen Feng's raw sword, and the surroundings returned to normal. Then Chen Feng took off his dead sword and flew out, circling, and all four friars were killed.

"Xiao Qian, poisonous fire, you two haven't done it yet." At this time, Prince Wanxie saw that the friars on his side were killed by Chen Feng one after another, and Chen Feng rushed towards him more like a murderous God. His face turned white, so he shouted regardless of his identity.

"Joke, what do you care about me?" Xiao Qian sneered, then stepped on the huge birds and flew away quickly.

The poisonous fire evil king was shocked to see Chen Feng so powerful. He thought that if Chen Feng had exerted this power just now, he would have been killed. After listening to the words of Childe Wanxie, the poisonous fire evil king sneered at Chen Feng and opened here without saying a word.

"Fortunately, you provoked Chen Feng, otherwise I didn't know this guy was so powerful. He has a lot of magic weapons, but unfortunately, I'd better not provoke him." The poisonous fire evil king sneered in his heart and soon came a few miles away.

Boom!

Another monk was killed by Chen Feng. A five thunder thunderbolt just thrown by Prince Wanxie didn't help Chen Feng. Instead, Chen Feng almost cut off his arm with sword Qi.

"Chen Feng, don't go too far. Stay on the front line and see each other in the future." Young master evil shouted loudly.

"If I kill you, I won't see you again. I only blame you for provoking me today for no reason." Chen Feng sneered, waved his hand, took off the dead sword in his hand, and shot at the Wanxie childe who kept retreating.

Boom!

The death sword was inserted into Prince Wanxie, and then Prince Wanxie exploded into a cloud of smoke.

"Eh! What's going on?" Chen Feng took back the dead sword. Although he hit the son of evil just now, Chen Feng had a strange feeling. The reason for this feeling is unknown. It seems that the dead sword didn't kill the son of evil.

Ten miles away, Prince Wanxie was running away with a white face, and while flying fast, Prince Wanxie cursed: "this Chen Feng is so powerful. This time, if I didn't have a puppet talisman on me, I would be killed this time, but it also shows that there are good things on Chen Feng. It seems that I want to join some experts to surround and kill him."

"It's a puppet talisman, or a high-level goods. Forget it. You're lucky to escape. I hope you won't provoke me again next time." After the smoke dissipated, Chen Feng saw a damaged talisman. There was still energy in the talisman. It was this talisman that blocked the disaster for the son of evil just now.

Prince Wanxie escaped, and Huosheng disappeared. As for other monks, they died and scattered. The holy weapon in Chen Feng's hand is so powerful that who dares to stay and die. Only tianleizi and Uncle Wang are fleeing with blood.

Chen Feng's speed was very fast, and his sword light was rotating all over his body. He soon caught up with tianleizi and Uncle Wang.

"Chen Feng, everyone has no grievances. Are you too cruel?" Tian Leizi hissed.

"There is no injustice or hatred. It's only your luck. Since you hit me, there's only a dead end. If you meet me again in the next life, you'll run away." Chen Feng said, waving the dead sword and cutting at tianleizi. The sword's awn soared, making the dead sword look big for several circles. According to the power of this long sword, tianleizi and Uncle Wang will die in nine cases out of ten.

Seeing that tianleizi was about to be killed, there was a sudden roar in the sky. As soon as Chen Feng looked up, he saw a huge palm flying in the air. It was very fast, and the goal was himself.

According to the development of the current situation, although Chen Feng can kill tianleizi in one fell swoop, he will also be hit by this big palm. Feeling the strong pressure from the palm, Chen Feng did not hesitate and chose to retreat for the first time.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng took back his long sword. Like a swimming fish, he rowed an arc in the air and reached a hundred meters away in an instant.

But the palm flying from a distance didn't mean to let Chen Feng go. It changed its direction in the air and continued to slap Chen Feng.

The palm was thick and powerful, completely condensed by true Qi. It roared everywhere. The palm exuded a powerful momentum, just like the palm of a god trying to catch the stars and the moon.

"Hum, I'm afraid you can't!" Seeing the other party's pursuit, Chen Feng sneered in his heart and tried his best to know the soul in the sea. The dead sword in his hand became more tyrannical. A sense of destroying the sky and the earth was emitted from the sword body, almost condensed into essence, making the surrounding space viscous.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Feng raised his dead sword with both hands and cut it out of the huge palm. A sword gang of hundreds of feet flew out of the sword and cut it on the palm.

Boom!

To Chen Feng's surprise, Chen Feng broke the big palm with this sword, but his sword gang was also smashed by the palm. The strong wind generated by the afterwave made Chen Feng retreat and lost the opportunity to kill tianleizi.

The aftereffect has not disappeared. A monk dressed as a middle-aged Confucian appeared in the air. He looks ordinary and is not tall, but he exudes an arrogant momentum.

"This man is awesome!" Chen Feng was surprised and knew that if there were not two swords of life and death to protect his body, even ten himself might not be his opponent.

"Met martial uncle!" Seeing the visitor, tianleizi immediately showed surprise on his face and was relieved at the same time.

"Yes!" The middle-aged Confucian nodded and glanced at Uncle Wang's broken arm.

"Your arm?" A flash of murder flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"The other party is not simple. Forget it." Uncle Wang smiled bitterly.

"You can't just forget it. Even the top ten sects of our tianshenzong can't bully them casually." When the middle-aged Confucian scholar finished, his momentum soared and strode towards Chen Feng. There was a momentum of the emperor's patrol. With a press of his hand, another huge palm roared at Chen Feng.

This time, the palm was different from the last time. The last time it was gray and solid, but this time it was crystal clear, as if it was completely carved from crystal, but Chen Feng had felt the terrorist power contained in it.

Chen Feng couldn't help complaining. In the fight just now, he forced to use the two swords of life and death, which was already overloaded. The power to know the soul in the sea was almost exhausted, and even the two acupoints of soul were in pain. Chen Feng knew that this was the result of excessive overdraft. It would be all right if he used this power once in a while, However, the frequent use of forces beyond their control will cause serious damage to the body.

Although Chen Feng has cultivated the Changsheng Sutra and Changsheng Qi has the effect of quickly repairing injuries, it is not good for Chen Feng to often use this magic weapon far beyond his own strength, even the Changsheng tower.

But now facing this situation, Chen Feng has to use this high-end force, otherwise he will be slapped by the other party.

"Hey, do you want to use the power of the longevity tower again?" Chen Feng is a little helpless. Although he can't use the two swords of life and death with his own soul, the longevity tower is different. As long as his mind moves, he can mobilize the strongest power of the longevity tower and smash the other party into meat and mud.

Speaking of this, Chen Feng really has this impulse in his heart. He is always provoked by others. Chen Feng's heart has begun to get angry. I wish I could call out the longevity tower and smash all these people to death.

Just when Chen Feng was thinking about whether to take out the longevity tower to fight the enemy, a loud laugh came over: "ha ha, he Xiaozi, you dare to fight against the disciples of Taiyi sect. I think you're looking for death. Believe it or not, I'll take someone to destroy your God sect."

With this arrogant voice, a thick lightning came out of nowhere and directly cleaved on the crystal clear palm, as if the crystal had been hit by gold and stone. The palm first appeared cracks, and finally burst into pieces.