Chapter 2510

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 2510 first!

"In the past few days, it has been absorbed and broken through every day, and it is about to enter the realm of Samsung Wuhuang!"

Chen Feng whispered to himself, "I can feel that I am about to break through. Now all I need is an opportunity!"

Then, he stood up, did not stop at all, and continued to fly to the south.

But at this time, he flew very carefully, not fast, and almost close to the mountains.

At the same time, the eyes are observing below without blinking.

The reason why Chen Feng did this was that he was about to come near the kongsang mountains.

Chen Feng knew that Linghu Hongyun and others must still be looking for traces of themselves and others here in kongsang mountain

Chen Feng doesn't want them to find themselves now!

After flying forward for about two hours, Chen Feng suddenly paused, because he suddenly felt a quite strong force fluctuation below.

Chen Feng immediately raised his eyebrows, Shua his body, and disappeared directly.

Chen Feng fell on a pine tree, completely hiding his breath, and looked down.

After waiting for half a ring, Chen Feng felt that the momentum was getting closer and closer.

Not only that, Chen Feng even heard the sound of his feet stepping on the fallen leaves.

Obviously, the man who came didn't have any place at all, and he didn't expect someone here to spy on him.

He swaggered over and walked through the woods. His eyes glanced carelessly to the four sides, and he murmured, "Damn it, this broken green hill fox clan has been looking for a whole month in the barren mountains and forests."

"If the bird doesn't shit, I can't even see personal cigarettes. I'm almost suffocating. I don't even have a person to vent!"

Chen Feng saw that the man was in his thirties and was wearing a green robe with a sign of a gate embroidered on it.

Chen Feng's eyebrows coagulated, and his eyes flashed past.

Bahuang Tianmen!

This is a first-class disciple of the eight wasteland Tianmen!

Obviously, he was sent out by Linghu Hongyun to search everywhere.

He cursed and said to himself, "I've been searching here for a whole month and got nothing."

"Before I came, I just took two beautiful women as concubines, and I haven't had time to enjoy them!"

He was very upset. He punched and kicked all the way. He didn't know how many big stones and trees were kicked to pieces, and he stubbornly opened up a road here.

After Chen Feng determined that there was no second person around, a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth.

The disciple was swearing. Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him: "not only did you have no time to enjoy it before you came, but you won't have a chance to enjoy it in the future!"

The disciple shivered all over, and immediately turned around abruptly and shouted, "who is it?"

At the same time, his figure flashed outward and retreated rapidly.

His action was not without vigilance, but it was too late.

With this sharp drink, Chen Feng cut him fiercely.

"Is it you?" Seeing Chen Feng, the first-class disciple showed extreme fear on his face and shouted, "it's you!"

On the same day, Chen Feng killed several Bahuang Tianmen disciples in succession, shocking these arrogant Bahuang Tianmen disciples with fear in his heart.

At this time, he saw Chen Feng and immediately realized that he was going to die today.

He said, "don't kill me, don't kill me."

He didn't even have the will to resist. All he prayed for was that Chen Feng didn't kill him.

This shows that he doesn't think he is Chen Feng's opponent at all.

Chen Feng's murder knife stopped above his head, showing a sneer: "give me a reason not to kill you."

The first-class disciple trembled and said, "I'll tell you everything I know. Please don't kill me."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I won't lie to you. It's impossible not to kill you. After you tell me, I'll give you a good time."

The first-class disciple showed a fierce look in his eyes and shouted, "I'm fighting with you!"

He rushed frantically at Chen Feng.

At the same time, he held his right hand high, ready to release the signal.

Chen Feng sneered, "toast and don't eat!"

The murderer's knife cut off, but he didn't kill him directly. Instead, he brushed four knives at a very fast speed, breaking all her tendons.

Directly turned him into a useless man,

The first-class disciple screamed bitterly.

Chen Feng smiled: "now this is nothing."

These disciples of the eight wasteland Tianmen had bloody hands when they killed the Qingqiu fox clan. Chen Feng had no mercy on them!

Half an hour later, Chen Feng left here with only a cold body behind him,

Chen Feng smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth and whispered to himself, "first!"

Chen Feng also knows very well about the layout of Linghu Hongyun.

It turned out that Linghu Hongyun sent everyone out a month ago to search around, and agreed that once he found the trace of Chen Feng and others, he would immediately release the signal to summon others.

And the flute just now didn't even have time to send out the signal.

Each of them is responsible for a range from thousands of miles to tens of thousands of miles, and they can do it with their strength.

Linghu Hongyun firmly believes that there are dozens of Qingqiu fox people, and it is absolutely impossible to escape so easily, and they must be able to find them.

Chen Fengfeng sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Linghu Hongyun, you just wait to die! This is just the beginning!"

Yes, this is really just the beginning.

On a cliff, Chen Feng looked at the distance. In the distance, a man in a green robe, with a flying sword, was crossing the sky at a very fast speed.

His eyes swept around, as if he were looking for someone.

On this man's robe, there is a pattern of two gates. Obviously, he is a second-class disciple of the eight wasteland heavenly gate!

The flying sword under his feet exudes a huge momentum. Chen Feng estimated that it is at least a king's soldier of about four and five grades.

Obviously, it is quite strong.

In fact, at this time, the killing knife in Chen Feng's hand, in addition to the power of the demon gaze of the soul, in terms of material and power alone, is not as powerful as these second-class disciples of the eight wilderness Tianmen.

After reading it, Chen Feng was also quite shocked.

"This is just a second-class disciple. Unexpectedly, there is a soldier of the king of five grades. It can be seen how deep the foundation of the eight wasteland Tianmen is."

"But, so what?"

Chen Feng showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. The second level disciple of the eight wasteland Tianmen seemed to be cruising, but in fact, the whole person's energy was very inattentive, and he didn't know what he was thinking.