Chapter 685

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 685 taste my knife!

Those surviving fire sect disciples, one by one, were also extremely excited, and shouted one after another: "elder martial brother Quan is too powerful, he directly killed this little bunny!"

"Haha, without Chen Feng and Bishui, these little bitches are not allowed to be rubbed by us?"

"Let's enjoy it first, and then kill them all!"

They laughed in unison.

"It's not them that die, but you! You all have to die!"

Suddenly, in the flames, there was a cold and fierce angry drink.

A figure, separated from the flame, jumped out!

His figure is as powerful as a god!

It's Chen Feng!

Chen Feng was blackened and his body surface was cracked with countless wounds, but he was not dead!

An Xueqing suddenly looked up and was ecstatic when she saw this scene!

She stopped crying and looked at Chen Feng's figure stupidly, with a smile on her face, but tears rustled down.

Shen Yanbing's tight heartstring suddenly loosened. He felt that his eyes were dark and almost fainted to the ground.

Zhang lengbing snorted, "this guy really has some skills."

But the smile on the corner of her mouth can't be hidden.

"How is it possible?" Quan Hongwen widened his eyes, looked at the scene with disbelief on his face, and shouted, "how can you escape from my knife?"

Chen Feng sneered, "why is it impossible?"

He looked up and laughed, "now it's your turn to taste my knife!"

Say, break the soul cross cut, cut out fiercely!

At this time, Quan Hongwen had exhausted his strength in order to send out the flame knife just now, and reluctantly extended his arms to resist.

It's useless!

His arms were cut off directly, and a huge cross shaped wound appeared on the body surface, and then fell to the ground.

Blood is flowing!

He lost his voice and screamed. Chen Feng no longer paid attention to him, but rushed to those disciples who divided the fire.

Those fire sect disciples, seeing that even the flame long knife could not kill Chen Feng, were extremely afraid. Looking at each other, they all fled in all directions.

Chen Feng didn't intend to let them go at all. The third move of dragon subduing magic fist, dragon flying nine days!

Six dragons cover a range of hundreds of meters long, covering all these scattered fire sect disciples!

The violent explosion sounded loudly.

No one escaped, a few were killed, and most of them were seriously injured!

They lay on the ground, covering their wounds and groaning in pain!

Chen Feng walked up to Quan Hongwen and said with a sneer, "are you going to kill me? And insult an Xueqing?"

Then he looked at the disciples of fire division, and his voice was as cold as ice: "do you still insult the disciples of Bishui division?"

"Killing is not too much, but your behavior has exceeded the limit of my tolerance! Killing you is cheap!"

He laughed and laughed coldly, "since you are so mean, I can kill you with peace of mind!"

"Six dragon roundabout!"

A huge cyclone took shape in front of him, emitting powerful absorption.

Many fire sect disciples were directly attracted by this great strength and flew back.

They struggled feebly in the air and screamed in despair, but they were directly sucked in by the cyclone!

However, the cyclone did not directly absorb them all, but absorbed their limbs bit by bit.

First feet, then legs, then

They all made terrible screams, because they clearly felt that their feet were ground into flesh and blood bit by bit and disappeared directly.

Moreover, there are limbs constantly sinking in.

It's not only painful, but also a feeling of despair, because they can clearly feel that their bodies are disappearing little by little.

Life is also gradually far away from them!

Zhang Bing clenched his teeth and shouted, "yes, we should let them die like this! It's terrible to die! Let them suffer and despair before they die!"

Finally, with a bang, the cyclone dissipated.

The disciples of the fire sect were almost all dead, leaving only Quan Hongwen.

But he was even worse. His legs were directly ground into powder by the huge cyclone and disappeared directly.

He has only one torso left!

Chen Feng walked up to him with a knife and said faintly, "Quan Hongwen, how do you want to die!"

"You dare not kill me. Do you know who I am?" Quan Hongwen was still very arrogant and shouted frantically.

Chen Feng sneered, "I really don't know!"

Quan Hongwen sneered and said, "the young master of the heavy fire palace is my fiancee!"

"She loves me deeply. Now she doesn't call herself the little palace master, but has called herself Mrs. Quan! If I die, she will never let you go! The whole heavy fire palace will never let you go!"

"You will be burned to ashes by endless fire!"

He laughed as he spoke.

He said arrogantly, "now, kneel down and beg for mercy from me, and be my slave in the future, I will forgive you! Otherwise..."

His face was full of cold threats.

An Xueqing listened, and her face suddenly showed a dignified color. Obviously, she was very afraid of the heavy fire palace.

Chen Feng frowned and asked in a low voice, "what is the origin of this heavy fire palace?"

"Heavy fire palace is a small sect in Danyang county. Its name is not obvious, but its strength is very strong. There are not many people in it, but all of them are masters."

"Moreover, the martial arts and skills they use come from a powerful strange fire, which is very strange and difficult to deal with!"