Chapter 137

Name:The Sacred Ruins Author:Chen Dong
Huang Yun shuddered. He felt that sense of oppression. He had only experienced it in the ancestor of Panshan before. Now the young man also had such Qi, which made him tremble.

He wanted to roar. What kind of monster did he provoke?

He also chased and killed this young human with Kong Lin, tore up the airliner and intercepted it on the way. It was only a few days, and Chu Feng evolved into a king level creature!

Huang Yun retreated and landed on one foot. His heart was full of fear. He was more afraid than others, because he personally targeted Chu Feng's parents.

How can other aliens not be afraid when they hear his words? One by one, the golden fur was fluffy, and then they all stood up and went backwards.

"I have no enemies with you. You not only kill me, but also want to kill my parents. That's enough! What peacock clan, what winding mountain pulse, touched me against the scales and hurt my parents. Today I'll pierce the sky and show you. I'll come to Pingshan to destroy the stronghold and erase your pulse from now on! "

Chu Feng shouted, expressing his heart directly.

He doesn't know what the future will be like, but he can be sure that after this battle, if anyone wants to move his relatives again, he should weigh it up and dare to involve his parents, he will break through the family and give these ferocious aliens the most terrible warning!

Whoosh!

Even if Huang Yun had only one leg left, he was still the quasi beast king. He suddenly kicked on the ground and flew out like an arrow. It was incredible that he wanted to escape back to the mountain.

However, Chu Feng's speed was even more terrible. This time he didn't use the big thunder bow and had already carried it up because he felt the strong enemy approaching.

In heaven and earth, it was like a thunderbolt exploding. Chu Feng crossed the sky. It was no different from flying. Beyond the speed of sound, the air behind him exploded and made a loud sound.

When he fell, he was nearly two hundred meters away, banging on Huang Yun's only leg. Wang level's flesh was quite terrible.

"Ah..."

Huang Yun screamed and rolled out. Obviously, the leg was broken.

He is a prospective king, but he has no power to fight back in front of Chu Feng. He is too fragile.

Not only that, all the bluestones on the ground were blown open. It was like a big earthquake, and the whole mountain peak was shaking.

It's all because Chu Feng jumped up and stepped on the mountain with a strong foot. You can imagine how terrible this power is!

Chu Feng didn't kill Huang Yun immediately, leaving his life behind Kong Zhuo.

The other weasels were scared out of their wits. They were a prospective king, second only to Panshan's ancestors, and tied with Huang Xian. The result was so miserable.

Wheeze!

Just then, a terrible red cloud rushed up, and the sword light ran through the smoke and directly cut over.

That chilly cold light, frightening, seems to cut open the void, with amazing destructive power.

Chu Feng believed that the falling of this sword might split the top of the mountain. This is the art of defending the sword. In ancient legends, it can kill the enemy hundreds of miles away.

He had already prepared. A black short sword appeared in his right hand. It was waved fiercely, emitting a terrible black light and blooming in the empty air.

When!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the void seemed to collapse.

The Chixia like flying sword disappeared with a whoosh. After a short contact, it fled in an instant. It can be said that it came and went without a trace.

However, this kind of shock wave still causes huge waves of earth and rock in this place. The mountains in this area are broken, the rocks are destroyed and the ancient trees are broken.

Finally, it was quiet here. Chu Feng stood on the top of the mountain with a cold face and said, "you have come long ago, but you don't save your offspring Huang Yun. It's really cool and thin in nature."

The next moment, the mountain was shrouded in fog. It was suddenly different here. It covered the sun. The whole mountain was surrounded by clouds and fog.

Huang Yun and Kong Zhuo stopped screaming. They all shut up. They are very nervous. The ancestor of Panshan has shot. Can you kill the human quickly?

Chu Feng stood where he was, listening with his ears, and his eyes soared. He wanted to penetrate the fog and see everything clearly.

At the same time, his divine sense opened, and there seemed to be a flame beating on his forehead. It was full of spiritual power overflowing, sweeping around and warning.

The weasel's father is really a profound Taoist. He is hidden in the dark. He has his breath in several places, so he is making a maze.

King level creatures compete with each other, and their divine senses seem to be against each other. It is difficult for people in the light to lock the hidden ones in the dark.

Wheeze!

Suddenly, behind Chu Feng, a red cloud rose sharply. Almost immediately, it stuck up and cut his neck to cut off his head.

This is a red flying sword. It is crystal clear and bright. It has a big palm and is invincible. It is far beyond the speed of sound. If you hear the sound fighting back, your head will have fallen to the ground.

When!

While Chu Feng turned around, the black short sword had been split out and hit the red flying sword again. A harsh metal friction sound broke out between the two.

"Ah..."

In the distance, some weasels screamed because this friction and collision was accompanied by mysterious energy, which spilled out after the king level creatures opened their chains.

In the void, ripples spread layer after layer, and those meters long weasels rolled, screamed and fell down the mountain.

Whew!

The red glow disappeared again and disappeared into the fog.

Chu Feng held the Black Dagger in his hand and carefully observed it in front of him. There was no gap on it and the blade was not damaged. However, he was surprised that the other party's red sword was too hard and suspected to be undamaged. He could block the Black Dagger.

This is something that has never happened before. Chu Feng has done many experiments. Except for the stone box on his body, almost nothing can block the Black Dagger.

"Interesting. Is it an ancient flying sword corresponding to the inheritance of imperial sword in Panshan?" Chu Feng had no fear, but showed a different color.

He knows that some famous mountains and rivers have been inherited, and more ancient artifacts have been left. He seriously suspects that the red flying sword appeared after the opening of Panshan underground palace.

"The little brother is really great. He becomes a king level creature at such a young age!" At this time, an old man came out of the fog not far away. He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, his face was red, his snow-white long hair was dancing, his pupils were light gold, his temperament was dusty, and he had a kind of fairy charm.

Is this the ancestor of Panshan?

He continued to sigh: "I think I became the prospective king in the small-scale change 21 years ago. It's really hard to step into the king level until now."

In the post civilization era, there have been several mysterious changes, the most recent of which was 21 years ago.

Then now, the world has completely changed.

The old group of Panshan shook his head and sighed. His interest was waning. He came to Chu Feng and walked through the fog. Unexpectedly, he didn't offer a flying sword.

Boom!

In an instant, Chu Feng moved his body sideways, broke through the sound barrier, and rushed out tens of meters away under the action of inertia.

In that place, a cloud of rosy clouds split the mountain into a huge black crack, as if it were to be divided into two.

The power of flying sword can be imagined. It's amazing!

"Worthy of being a Weasel, cunning and cruel in nature!" Chu Feng said that the old man looked pale and childlike, with outstanding temperament, but his heart was very cold.

The so-called body is only a virtual shadow, not the real body. If you want to paralyze Chu Feng, the real body attacks and kills in the rear.

"The young man doesn't know it's too thick. He asked you to come to Panshan to apologize, but you dare to kill. Today I will kill you under the flying sword!" Panshan said coldly. His voice changed from left to right, interfering with Chu Feng's judgment.

"Kill!"

This time Chu Feng caught his real Qi machine and ran on the ground. Then he rose directly from the ground, crossed the void for hundreds of meters and killed him forward.

An old man appeared and urged the red flying sword to cut the Chu wind horizontally and vertically. The power was amazing. The bright sword light lit up the top of the whole winding mountain.

After close contact, Chu Feng directly gave him a dragon and tiger hegemony, using the unique skill of Xingyi fist to kill xiangpanshan's ancestor.

Boom, boom!

Chu Feng held a black short sword in his right hand, which was used as a dragon, while his left hand kneaded a tiger, intertwined and roared.

The air burst open, sending out the sound of thunder, and then accompanied by the sound of tiger roaring and dragon chanting, a dragon and a tiger appeared at the same time, emerging in front of Chu Feng.

As he went forward, the momentum was terrible!

This is the power of ancient martial arts. When the human body opens the shackles, they can radiate more terrible power. The dragon and tiger compete for hegemony, and even take shape.

Bang Bang

The old yellow rat and wolf fought against this unique skill while urging the flying sword.

Poof!

The red flying sword almost hit Chu Feng's neck. He turned sideways to avoid it, but his shoulder was touched and immediately splashed a string of blood.

The art of defending the sword, using the flying sword, can kill the enemy hundreds of miles away in ancient legends. Sure enough, it was terrible. Chu Feng suffered a blow, his shoulder was burning and his blood flowed.

However, the tiger shape of his left hand also hit the father of Panshan, making him stagger and spilling a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth.

The master's moves are not so complicated, simple and rough. Almost all want to hurt their opponents at the first time.

The fighting of King level creatures is very terrible. If the prospective King participates in it, it will turn into blood fog in an instant.

Chu Feng didn't dare to be careless. He originally wanted to observe and experience all the ways of the beast king, but now it seems that a little negligence will be dangerous.

His mouth and nose filled with white fog, exhale like a dragon, and then the breathing rhythm changed. He was running a special breathing method.

Father Panshan wanted to distance himself and killed him with a flying sword in the distance.

However, Chu Feng increased his speed, and his strength and speed soared after using his special breathing method.

Dangdang

When the two swords hit each other, Chu Feng hit the red flying sword hard several times and flew out. The red flying sword cut and destroyed the stone cliff on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

Chu Feng came close to him, squeezed his fist seal, stretched his body, and attacked violently. He defended the flying sword and pressed the ancestor of Panshan.

Bang bang! It was a very fierce fight. The fist and seal exploded, the sword collided, and the mysterious energy exploded. Here, the thunder roared and the sound was boundless. Roar! At the critical moment, Chu Feng uttered a reckless cow roar, which suddenly broke out to frighten the other party's mind. At the moment when the ancestor of Panshan was in a trance, Chu Feng made a swift and domineering move. If it were not blocked by a flying sword, most of the black short sword in his hand would stab the other party's body. Even so, after the outbreak of Chu Feng's fist seal, it still poured out incomparably terrible power, slammed Pan Shan's father out and made him cough up a big mouthful of blood. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.