Chapter 4937

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Huo Qingzhu's eyes were instantly filled with panic.

Let out a shrill scream.

Tianquan Zhenxian seal, Chen Feng can't fight.

However, a disciple of the fifth floor of the Xinghun Wushen realm, who even the Xinghun has been corroded into a shapeless shape, can resist!

Huo Qingzhu urged the last bit of cultivation, which was already the limit.

She didn't expect that Chen Feng didn't care about Tianquan zhenxianyin!

What's more, Chen Feng dares to be anxious!

At the moment, she is extremely weak.

Just kill Huo Qingzhu before Tianquan Zhenxian seal falls.

The crisis can be solved!

Knowing this, Chen Feng let out a low roar!

In the Dantian, the great witch blood pool was boiling in an instant.

At the moment when Huo Qingzhu attacked him, he rushed to Huo Qingzhu himself!

It directly turns into a great witch holy body, and the flesh body is brought into full play.

At this time, his body can kill the third tower of the star soul Wushen realm!

Concentrate your strength, step on the earth with your feet, and rush to Huo Qingzhu like lightning.

The speed is incredible.

Chen Feng waved a punch and hit it hard.

Almost at the moment when Tianquan Zhenxian seal was about to fall!

His fist also hit Huo Qingzhu.

Boom!

Huo Qingzhu opened his eyes to the extreme.

Flesh and blood fly.

The star soul is broken.

All muscles and bones are broken!

In an instant, Huo Qingzhu had no interest.

I can't die anymore!

As soon as Huo Qingzhu died, he smashed Chen Feng's huge Tianquan Zhenxian seal on the void, and instantly stopped the offensive.

It began to shrink autonomously and fall freely.

Without Huo Qingzhu's urging, Tianquan Zhenxian seal will not be afraid of threats!

Crisis, remove!

Patter!

A palm sized Tianquan Zhenxian seal fell to the ground.

A hole about ten meters in diameter was smashed out.

Even if it's only the size of a palm, Tianquan Zhenxian seal still has great power.

However, this power is not enough to affect Chen Feng.

He put away the witch holy body and breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally broke this doomed situation!

Chen Feng walked forward slowly.

He bent down and picked up the Tianquan Zhenxian seal on the ground.

Even if the body is restored, it is only the size of a palm, but this square bottom seal is still not light.

If it weren't for Chen Feng's strength of tens of billions of kilograms, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to pick it up.

Chen Feng put it away and walked to Yun Waner.

Magic tools will lose their power with the death of their master.

But the devil's way that invades the human body is highly toxic!

It's been a long time since Yun Waner was swept by the poison.

If she doesn't save it, she can't hold out for a moment!

Yun Waner's face was purple and her breath was weak.

Seeing Chen Feng approaching, shock and tension flashed in his eyes.

Shocked by his powerful ability.

Nervous about whether he plans to kill himself.

However, the next second, she breathed a little relieved.

Chen Feng squatted down and did not release his killing intention.

He just whispered.

"Don't repel my power."

Immediately, one palm pressed on Yun Waner's back.

Chen Feng called out a wisp of breath in her body and introduced it into Yun Waner's body.

At the moment of touching that breath, Yun Waner understood.

This breath is as strong as Yang, with an incomparably vast and majestic breath, which just suppresses the poison of the devil's way.

No wonder Chen Feng is not affected by the poison.

Thinking of this, Yun Waner relaxed and began to devote herself to detoxification.

Under her guidance, the breath quickly washed all her meridians and bones after entering her body.

The poison in the body is gradually dissolved by the Buddha power of the golden Sutra of the great Bodhisattva.

After an hour, the cold inside swept away.

Instead, there is a warmth.

An hour later.

Yun Wan'er suddenly snorted and spit out a mouthful of black dirty blood.

Then, her face, pale with a touch of black breath, quietly faded.

It is ruddy again.

Yun Waner finally found her life.

However, she was still very weak at this time.

Her star soul was eroded by severe poison and needed a lot of supplement to recover to the original level.

Chen Fengsong opened his palm and La Yun Wan'er stood up.

Yun Waner didn't say anything, but her beautiful eyes moved and stared at him directly.

In front of Baifeng Chaoyang mountain, she has seen the power of Chen Feng.

However, she never thought that Chen Feng could be so strong!

I can remember what just happened.

In the face of the two strong men in the fifth floor of Xinghun Wushen realm, Chen Feng never showed the slightest timidity.

He is calm, calm, resolute and unhurried!

Especially just now!

The hunting wind agitated his clothes, and the huge heaven power Zhenxian seal on his head was pressed down.

Chen Feng's eyes are still firm.

At that moment, Yun Waner even had an illusion.

This man is born to be king!

He stood between heaven and earth, and the world was shocked!

Dust fell to the ground.

Calm returned to the surroundings.

A hundred miles around seems to have been swept away by a hurricane.

The huge wood fell down and broke in a large area.

Fallen leaves are scattered all over the ground.

The ground is even scarred.

There is a big pit in the East and a crack in the West.

In the distance, there seemed to be a figure lying on the ground in the large array originally set by Qi Yuanqing.

Everything is quiet.

There was not even a bird's song. It was terribly quiet.

After a long time.

Yun Waner suddenly recovered.

She looked at the bodies of Huo Qingzhu and Qi Yuanqing with a sad face.

Looking up, she looked at Chen Feng.

"Qi Yuanqing is a member of Zhushan demon sect, and elder martial sister Huo Qingzhu is one of the disciples valued by Tianquan Jianzong."

"If you kill them, neither side will let you go... No, not even me!"

She frowned and lost her sense of propriety in an instant.

After all, no matter how she is, she is just a young factotum disciple of the beast hall.

There is not so much knowledge and experience.

"Otherwise, let's run away."

She flustered.

Thinking of the strict rules of Xinghe sword sect, she shivered slightly all over.

Chen Feng looked at her worried look and smiled.

"Don't worry."

Yun Waner was anxious.

"We are staying here now. The people of Zhushan demon sect can't enter for the time being, but what about Tianquan Jianzong?"

"Just a disciple, don't make a fuss..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yun Waner.

"Huo Qingzhu is a formal disciple!"

She was so anxious that she stamped her feet forward.

"Xinghe sword sect attaches great importance to formal disciples, which is different from our factotum disciples..."

"You said it lightly."

"Listen to me first."

Chen Feng pressed her shoulder and made her quiet again.

Smile: "how about a formal disciple, compared with a deacon and an elder?"

"What?"

Yun Wan'er said with a dull face.

Chen Feng smiled:

"In the recent examination, I forced a deacon to commit suicide and an elder to break his arm."

"So, really don't worry."

silent.

There was silence.

Yun Waner kept her original posture and stood in place.

She's stupid!

A lot of explanations are still at the throat.

Neither up nor down. But she's a little numb.