Chapter 5169

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
At this moment, the more arrogant they are, the more miserable the outcome is.

However, before they finish.

Younger martial brother Yuanqing, his eyes suddenly reflect a bleeding red light.

The next moment, the crazy Python demon God beside him seemed to have received his instructions!

Lightning rushed towards those who spoke.

Hiss!

When most people didn't even react, the 50 meter long Python demon god suddenly opened his mouth.

He swallowed those people in one bite!

Blood gas suddenly filled the space.

This scene shocked and silenced everyone.

Even Chen Feng turned sideways and looked at the goblin God who swallowed the sky, as if thoughtful.

The strong man of the seventh floor of Xinghun Wushen realm, who kills whenever he says, looks relaxed. Such a picture is really shocking.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the two people who were as venomous as snakes in front of him.

Seeing his eyes turning, Fu haocang indifferently hooked his lips, and his eyes showed more pride and show off.

"How do you compare your strength with theirs?"

"Now, I'll give you one last chance. Leave everything on you."

"I also hope you can know that I can save your life. How much face does this give you Xinghe sword sect!"

This time, it is arrogant!

In this regard, Chen Feng just slightly sneered, looked at Fu haocang's eyes, and became more and more indifferent.

For some reason, Fu haocang looked at Chen Feng's unexpected response, and his heart was a burst of diaphragm.

Obviously, I want to humiliate the other party, but looking at the other party's reaction, I have an attitude of being despised.

This made his heart inflamed.

However, just when he was ready to do it directly, younger martial brother Yuanqing standing beside him took the initiative to ask for credit.

"Elder martial brother, even if he is a disciple of Xinghe sword sect, he has enough to give face to."

"If you bear it any longer, others still think that our beast God sect is afraid of Xinghe sword sect."

He stared at Chen Feng's eyes like a poisonous snake, with a slight red light, and the murderous intention on his face became more and more obvious.

"Elder martial brother, how can you deal with such people?"

With that, the 50 meter long Python demon God who originally swallowed several strong people like lightning.

The huge snake head seems to have received some kind of call.

Consciously turned around 180 degrees, and spit out scarlet letters.

Chen Feng immediately felt it.

His body seemed to be locked at this moment.

He tried to use dark strength to break away, and found that it was really not too easy.

No wonder the previous strong men on the seventh floor of the xinghunwushen realm were swallowed up without even struggling for a few times.

It's just a surprise victory.

Just as he was ready to push the boat along the river, when the God of devouring Python approached, he killed him in one fell swoop.

In the direction of the two disciples of the beast God sect, a sharp man's voice and a rough man's voice sounded again.

"Xiang Yuanqing, you run fast."

"How can you do such a beautiful job as cleaning up the eyesore for senior brother without me?"

In the dim shadow, two men approached the crowd slowly.

Obviously, these two are also disciples of the beast God sect, and they seem to be Fu haocang's junior brothers.

One is tall and thin, and the other is short and fat.

One arm crawled by itself, and one followed by a deadly red spirit elephant.

The clothes they wear are the same as that of Xiang Yuanqing in their mouth, and they are all unified costumes.

Chen Feng can see at a glance that the cultivation level of these three people is actually the same.

Even if one person can have the strength of twoorthree people in the same realm, it's nothing to kill.

Fu haocang twisted his waist and turned around like a snake to look at the two younger martial brothers who rushed back.

When Xiang Yuanqing saw the two classmates appear, his face showed disgust.

The eyes he looked at the two fellow disciples even exceeded the eyes he had previously looked at Chen Feng.

"Yuan Qishen, Ning Gaomin, it's you two who compete with me every time!"

With that, Xiang Yuanqing looked at his senior brother Fu haocang more urgently.

"Elder martial brother, let me clean up this unkind boy for you."

As soon as the words came out, the other two also hugged Fu haocang and bowed down in unison.

"Elder martial brother Fu, as far as we know, elder martial brother Yuanqing came to hunt and kill other sect disciples today, not hundreds but dozens."

"The competition of the beast God sect is so cruel and fierce. For our sake, let us kill this evil thing first."

Hearing this, Xiang Yuanqing's face turned red and furious, and his mouth became sharp.

"Yuan Qishen! What are you pretending to be pitiful here? Are there still few corpses of other sect disciples lying in your storage ring?"

"And you, Ning Gaomin, you just ate the rules of our beast God sect!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands and bent his knees, kneeling straight in front of Fu haocang.

"Elder martial brother, please let me clean up that kind of inferior goods."

From beginning to end, in the fierce war of words between the three people, Chen Feng was like a piece of goods, constantly being snatched in their mouths.

Where are they fighting for the limelight.

Chen Feng had already seen the way.

Presumably, the competition of the beast God sect is cruel and fierce, and at the same time, it encourages its disciples to go out and hunt the disciples of other sects.

That's why they are so cruel and bloodthirsty. They regard letting him die as a great gift.

If he predicted well, the beast God sect should have a rule:

Whoever kills the disciples of other sects, then this "trophy" belongs to who.

Moreover, from their conversation, it can be judged that if the bodies of other sect disciples they hunt are taken back, it seems that they can get more rewards.

What a vicious sect!

Had it not been for what he saw with his own eyes, Chen Feng could hardly believe that such a distorted and extreme sect could develop in full swing.

Even better than his Xinghe sword sect!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help sneering.

He looked at the three men and opened the sidewalk.

"I think you don't have to fight anymore. Let's go together."

Chen Feng's words stirred thousands of waves.

Standing in front of him, the three children of the beast God sect, Xiang Yuanqing, Ning Gaomin, and Yuan Qishen, Qi Qi stopped fighting and turned to look at him.

On each of their faces, they made no secret of their disdain and ridicule.

"Just you? Any one of us can crush you with a finger."

"Also together, ah... Do you accompany!" Even Fu haocang behind them looked at Chen Feng darkly and laughed coldly.