Chapter 2511

Chapter 2511 successive slays

Suddenly, a bright knife light appeared, and cut at him fiercely from bottom to top.

The second level disciple of the eight wasteland Tianmen sent out an exclamation: "who is it?"

He subconsciously grabbed the long sword under his feet and chopped it down.

With one sword and one knife, they collided fiercely and made a loud noise.

Chen Feng felt that the strength of the sword was not so strong, but the sword was obviously very strong, and his murder knife buzzed.

Chen Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and shouted, "die!"

The murderer's knife was indomitable, and the powerful power of heaven and earth poured out, and the orange light flashed, directly smashing the sword in his hand into pieces, and then slashing it in front of him.

Just before he died, the second level disciple of the eight wasteland Tianmen saw Chen Feng's appearance and exclaimed, "it's you?"

Chen Feng laughed: "of course it's me! It can only be me!"

"Die!" With a knife, he fell fiercely.

This disciple of the eight wasteland sect sent out a shrill scream and was directly chopped into pieces!

The second-class disciple of the eight wasteland Tianmen, who is also a strong four-star Martial emperor, is also a powerful party in the Tianyuan Dynasty, but in front of Chen Feng, he really has no power to fight back.

Chen Feng's knife was enough to kill him.

After Chen Feng killed him, he immediately ran away without any stop.

In the evening of that day, along the Bank of a big river, a bright knife light suddenly appeared, and a scream sounded and suddenly stopped.

Another second level disciple of the eight wasteland Tianmen was killed!

In just a few days, Chen Feng has killed more than a dozen disciples of the eight wasteland Tianmen!

Here, once the valley where the Qingqiu fox lived, has now become a ruin.

Beside the ruins, on a mountain peak, Linghu Hongyun and elder martial brother Zhao are standing there.

Linghu Hongyun's face was condensed with a thick haze, and a shrewd killing machine emanated from him.

A violent mood was released from him as the center, and his whole person was shrouded in an angry and ferocious killing machine.

He suddenly roared and hit his foot with a punch, which shook the mountain at his feet, and several cracks appeared.

He clenched his teeth and said in a cruel voice, "are they still alive? They are not only alive, but also killing our people?"

"Damn it! “

This is already the fifth day that Chen Feng started shooting.

In these five days, more than a dozen Bahuang Tianmen disciples have been killed, and each of them has a special treasure.

After they were killed, Linghu Hongyun could immediately detect it!

Suddenly, at this time, his eyebrows beat violently, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

He quickly took out a round, orange colored thing, like the finest brass casting.

It's like a compass, with countless dots on it, and some silk threads connecting them.

He trembled and said, "elder martial brother Zhao, please cast spells. It seems that someone has an accident again."

Elder martial brother Zhao nodded and threw several magic tools. A force of anti shock shrouded and shone on the compass.

With a bang, the light on the compass was shining. First, there were more than 40 light spots, and then among these light spots, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush.

And then, after waiting for a moment, another light spot began to dim slowly, and finally did not light up again.

"This is younger martial brother Cheng, a disciple my father accepted seventeen years ago. He has good talent. Now he is the peak of the four-star Martial Emperor. As long as there is another opportunity, he can become a third level disciple of the sect!"

Linghu Hongyun bit his teeth and said in a cold voice, "he is also dead! He is also dead!"

He seemed to be out of control. Suddenly, he burst out, smashed everything in front of him crazily, and shouted, "I'll kill you!"

"You little bastard, I don't care where you come from, I don't care what you have, and I don't care what strength you have, I must kill you!"

"I want you to pay for what you did today, and I want you to die without a place to bury!"

He shouted madly and cursed Chen Feng fiercely.

But unfortunately, he doesn't even know who Chen Feng is!

Elder martial brother Zhao frowned and sighed in his heart, "what a straw bag."

"If it weren't for his father's being a great elder, why should I be so polite to him? Following such a person out to perform tasks is simply suffering."

"What else can he do besides venting and getting angry?"

Elder martial brother Zhao whispered, "eldest young master, anger is not the way now. Let's go to see the battlefield!"

Linghu Hongyun seemed to vent some of his emotions at this time, and nodded with a gloomy face.

Then the two flew towards somewhere.

Seven or eight disciples of the eight wasteland heavenly gate followed them, escorting several people, namely those captured by the Qingqiu fox clan.

Ruby is among them.

On the brass astrolabe, each light spot not only represents a person, but also the position of the light spot represents his current position.

They easily came to one of them according to the signs on the astrolabe.

This is about a hundred miles away in a remote river valley. At this time, there is silence in the river valley, and the sound of insects and animals keeps ringing.

In the center of the river valley, there was a dead body lying down.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has a bone deep knife wound on his body, which broke his heart and almost split his whole body in two.

It was also this knife that completely killed it and lost its vitality.

Linghu Hongyun saw this scene and uttered a crazy roar: "it's him again, and it's his mother."

Elder martial brother Zhao did not speak, but just walked forward and sprinkled some pink powder.

The dust danced with the wind and condensed into a red cloud in the air. Soon, time seemed to go back. The body stood up and slowly moved.

He walked seven or eight steps forward, then leaned back, and his face showed a look of horror, just like the scene before he was killed.

At this time, the pink powder suddenly condensed into a narrow sharp blade, and cut it hard towards his chest.

Then the next moment, the pink light disappeared, and the body flew back to its original position.

Seeing this scene, brother Zhao gently breathed out, "it's that knife again, it's that amazing knife again!"

"Yes, it's him."

"Who else but that damn dog, bitch?"

Linghu Hongyun cursed crazily again.