Chapter 1711

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1711 Kou Gaoyang, die!

He walked to the side, picked up the stone box, opened the stone box, and there were three things in it.

It is also a huge stone slab, thick and simple, with some dim lines on it.

Next to it is a hexagonal white cylinder. At the end of the hexagonal white cylinder, there are 178 bulges, just like the shape of the sunlight emitted, which looks quite strange.

And the last one. It is a rough little jade box.

Chen Feng didn't open it, but glanced at it briefly. Now is not the time to look closely.

Chen Feng felt it. There was a desolate smell from these things, and he clearly saw that the two things were marked with a blue and a red yin-yang symbol.

He took a deep breath: "the relics of the great Yin and Yang emperor, this is the relics of the great Yin and Yang emperor!"

After a long time, Chen Feng returned to calm.

He suppressed his excitement, looked at them, smiled and said, "it's really a good thing, isn't it?"

The tall, thin man in black, his face was bitter and ashen.

He suddenly hit the ground with his fists and shouted loudly: "God, you are really not open-minded. We planned for ten years, and thousands of masters died before we got such a thing. Unexpectedly, this boy got it easily?"

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

As he spoke, his blood gushed wildly, and the vitality in his eyes began to dim gradually, and his eyes were lax.

Chen Feng walked up to him and said softly, "this is destiny!"

With that, he slapped out that the tall and thin man in black was directly killed by him.

He didn't care what the forces behind these people in black were, and he didn't know why they dealt with the silent sword sect. He only knew that if he kept the man in black alive for a while, his companions would be more likely to find him.

Chen Feng fumbled on him and was not interested in his mustard bag at all.

What can be put into mustard bags will not be particularly valuable. The real good things with huge breath can't be put into them at all.

Chen Feng paused, and a happy look appeared at the corners of his mouth: "I have found something!

On the man in black, he found a dark and strange scroll with a pattern on it. Chen Feng didn't look carefully and took it.

Then Chen Feng turned his eyes to Kou Gaoyang and walked towards him step by step with a smile.

Kou Gaoyang looked at Chen Feng, his face showing extreme panic and despair. He thought that he would be killed later, and his heart was full of fear.

He is a person who cherishes his life very much. Looking at Chen Feng, he trembled and said, "Feng Chen, Feng Chen, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "give me a reason to kill you alone."

Kou Gaoyang suddenly turned over and sat up, kowtowing to Chen Feng. Chen Feng was stunned when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that Kou Gaoyang, who was so arrogant and arrogant before, was like a dog at this time begging for mercy in front of him.

Kou Gaoyang's head banged on the ground, and soon it was bleeding: "Feng Chen, I beg you, don't kill me, give you everything you want."

"I'll tell you everything I know about the silent knife door!"

Chen Feng stared at him and said softly, "sorry, I'm not interested."

With that, he walked up to him and slapped it slowly.

Kou Gaoyang uttered a shrill scream, his face full of despair.

"And,"

Chen Feng suddenly leaned in his ear and whispered, "my name is Chen Feng, not Feng Chen!"

"What? Are you Chen Feng? Chen Feng from Qin?" Kou Gaoyang suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him incredulously.

Chen Feng nodded slowly, and then the next moment, his palm was printed on his forehead.

With a soft sound, Kou Gaoyang's body trembled and his vitality was cut off.

He leaned over and fell heavily to the ground.

Kou Gaoyang, the master of annihilation sect, is dead!

Chen Feng breathed softly, shook his sleeve, and put the stone box into his golden dragon ring.

Soon, Chen Feng woke up from the joy of getting this Zhibao.

He stood up, walked outside the broken temple, looked up at the moonlight, and muttered, "the time limit given by the lie family was three months. After three months, he will kill the elder martial sister."

"Now, two months have passed, and there is still one month left. Time is very urgent!"

"Within a month, I will get the supreme inheritance of the silent sword gate. Can I do it?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but have a little doubt about himself!

After a long time, he sighed gently and said to himself, "you can only do your best. If you can't get it, there's no way. Then he told the eldest lady to leave here for a few days for the reason of looking for exotic flowers and plants and return to Wuyang city."

"Of course, if you can get the supreme inheritance of the silent sword sect, and then return to Wuyang city after your strength is improved, it is naturally the best!"

Chen Feng has no time to sigh. He still has a lot to do.

Chen Feng walked to the bodies of the two men, and then eliminated all traces of doing it yourself.

Then, he put the bodies of the two people together, let the palm of the man in black press on Kou Gaoyang's head, and then let Kou Gaoyang's fist against the chest of the man in black.

Just make an illusion, as if they killed each other!

Then, Chen Feng grabbed Kou Gaoyang's wrist and let his palm print a blood palm on his chest.

Then, he ran the sense of extinction in his body, and hit directly behind the position where he was hit by the palm print.

In an instant, all the muscles and bones there were broken, and some internal organs were affected.

Chen Feng snorted stiffly, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

It's really not easy for him to do this for himself.

Then, Chen Feng gently breathed out, banged, and fell directly to the ground, unconscious!

When Chen Feng woke up, he felt pain between his chest and abdomen, but it was much lighter than when his predecessor was seriously injured.

After all, this time he beat himself up, which was more or less modest.

Before he opened his eyes, he felt that there was a soft quilt under his body, and there were bursts of fragrance nearby, and there was no smell of blood and dust in the air.

Obviously, he must be no longer in the temple at this time.

Chen Feng now has a foundation in his heart. He knows that everything is moving forward according to his own expectations.

Of course, this is what he hopes.

So, Chen Feng's eyelids moved twice and slowly opened his eyes.

Then, Chen Feng saw a luxurious curtain made of top-grade silk mixed with gold silk, on which there were tassels carved of white jade hanging.

Chen Feng let out a groan in his throat, and his body trembled slightly. A very low and weak voice rang out from his throat: "where is this? What's wrong with me?"