Chapter 1723

The sun is shining high, but in jueshamen, there is no sunshine. It is always the desolate color of sunset.

All of a sudden, the earth was shaking, and a mighty magic power surged between the heaven and the earth. The sky was completely covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and the original sunset color gradually faded, instead of boundless depression and depression.

Huangfu Juntao, who was struggling with a woman in his splendid dormitory, was suddenly startled and immediately surrendered his gun.

When a woman's body is bent subconsciously, Huangfu Juntao jumps directly from the big bed that can sleep more than ten people. He looks twinkling and looks out of the window. What's going on? The smell?

A name appeared in his mind, and Huangfu Juntao was shocked. He didn't know why the people in the demon domain didn't come to take Murong Bing sisters away, but he knew that if Chu Feng came, it would definitely be jueshamen's tragedy.

When Huangfu Juntao put on his clothes and walked out of the flat square before the building, his disciples had gathered here, and there was no lack of powerful existence during the period of natural anger.

But at the moment, everyone's mood is the same as Huangfu Juntao. Looking up at the sky covered by black clouds, a very uncomfortable breath permeates the air and seems familiar.

Once Huangfu Junyi lived in seclusion, when the Chu wind attacked at night, there was such a very uncomfortable breath.

At that time, Chu Feng alone let them run away in a panic. Now, such a breath appears again, and it is stronger than that in the reclusive place, which indicates that Chu wind is more powerful than before.

A strong man with seven levels of tiannu came to Huangfu Juntao's side with a dignified look: "it's like the wind of Chu, coming!"

Huangfu Juntao frowned deeply and looked fiercely at Leng Rushuang and Murong Bing in the distance: "take good care of these two women. We still have hope. Other people can unite and resist as long as possible."

Speaking such words, Huangfu Juntao didn't have much confidence in his heart. However, when the danger came, he wanted to live on his own. Even if he had to accumulate his life with countless lives, he didn't care whether he could go to today, Huangfu family or Juesha gate.

In a flurry of arrangements to mobilize people, a Juesha strong man roared from the distance, looking worried: "a man directly broke the border, opened an entrance, broke in, has launched the killing from there, we have died hundreds of people, he raised his hand, many people died, can not stop!"

It's really coming!

Huangfu Juntao's heart was frozen. He clenched his teeth and his mouth was broken. He found that the stupidest thing he had ever done in his life was to burn Shangguan yingyue at the time of the Chu family in Tianguan, and cast the devil chufeng, which made him fall into a rage.

His face was gloomy and terrifying. Huangfu Juntao waved his hand: "start the highest defense mechanism of Juesha gate. Keep it for me. We still have hope until the end."

But Huangfu Juntao didn't have much confidence when he said "Hope".

But at the moment, Chu Feng has obviously killed all the people. There is no better way to do it except according to Huangfu Juntao's instructions.

This is the place of jueshamen. It's not like the place where people used to live in seclusion. There's only one exit here. Besides, there's no chance to break through except for defense.

Soon, under the leadership of Huangfu Juntao's direct disciples and some elders, thousands of jueshamen's disciples forged a triple line of defense. The triple line seems weak, but it has exhausted all the defense lines.

The first line of defense consists of thousands of disciples in Tianjing period, the second line of defense consists of nearly 1000 strong people in Tianyang period, and the third line of defense is composed of hundreds of people in tiannu period.

In the final place, Huangfu Juntao also gathered more than ten infinite semi gods. If the front three lines of defense could not stop Chu Feng and could not delay time, they would be the ultimate power of jueshamen.

As for those in the Tianyuan period or those who have not been hardened into warriors, they are now gathered in remote buildings, waiting for the results. Such a standard of battle, the activation of the highest defense mechanism, are not qualified for the natural shock period. But now the enemy is not sure whether it can be blocked, so it can only be.

More than ten kilometers away from the main building, Chu Feng came. There were no thousands of soldiers and horses, but only one person went alone. The sword spirit formed by Ming Hong's sword spirit was in his hand. Although countless people in front of him blocked him, Chu Feng moved forward indifferently.

Although thousands of people, I go!

Thousands of jueshamen disciples in the period of natural shock came to see the killing God coming, and the black Chu wind was all over his body. Even if he just looked at him, he felt frightened. Before fighting and fighting, his confidence had already lost half.

With a sword in his hand, Chu Feng had no words but endless killing.

No one can stand in front of Chu Feng, who is still fighting in front of him, or is strangled and turned into fly ash by the startling force of his whole body, or becomes a residue under the swing of Ming Hong's sword Qi.

Ten kills in one step, a hundred lives in ten steps!Chu Feng killed jueshamen's disciples in Tianjing period with an absolutely strong attitude. At the moment, there was no pity or sympathy in chufeng's mind, only the boundless killing intention. He thought of Shangguan yingyue, lengrushuang and murongbing, and a world-wide desolation and powerless anger.

Originally, I thought that the final power of the awakened demon God could fight against the enemy and protect the people around him.

However, all of this has come, and the three powers of the demon God have been awakened, but Chu Feng is unable to do what he wants. He is still not the opponent of the snake king. Even if the demon emperor's shadow attacks at will, he can hurt him seriously. He is helpless. He finds that he is useless and can not protect the people around him.

The only way to turn this inner struggle and misery into boundless killing intention is to comfort him with the blood flowing from jueshamen.

As long as Chu Feng calms down, he will understand a truth.

Even Luo Qian, Yan Luo, and Chu Yi, who accepted direct inheritance, were not the peak posture of the Qisha emperor. As taboos of this era, although all the powers of the demon gods were revived, it also needed a process of growth and perception.

But the death of Shangguan yingyue, the power of the demon emperor, and the sharp edge of the snake Zun made Chu Feng ignore these things and transform the devil directly, because he thought that such power could not even deal with the snake Zun. How could he talk about protecting Murong Bing and his wife Chang'e who took Lin Yulin away?

That kind of deep powerless feeling is to let Chu Feng's killing opportunity soar many.

The disciples of jueshamen smell that powerful force. Even if they are far away from each other, the oppressed soul is miserable and the head is stinging. What kind of power is this and what kind of monster is it.

The blood has already dyed the earth red, the corpse has already crossed over a thousand, there are many people's corpses have not left behind.

But Chu Feng's steps did not stop. Every step out, the swing of sword spirit, and the explosion of momentum all made jueshamen disciples die constantly. This scene, this order of life, was carried out in the cruelty and cruelty of Chu Feng and his inner grief.

Before the main building, Huangfu Juntao and others looked at each other across the sky. Although they could not see what was happening more than ten kilometers away, the sky covered with black clouds seemed to be covered with a layer of red clouds. It was blood, which was the vision of heaven and earth brought by the passing of life.

Huangfu Juntao clenched his fist and deeply regretted that he had made a wrong decision. Now jueshamen has been subjected to the cruel bloodbath of Chu Feng. He is a criminal.

He knew that if Chu Feng left now, the people around him would surely ask him to hand over the position of the sect leader, because a person who brought a devastating disaster to his family was not qualified to be the master of jueshamen.

It's just that in the face of the enemy, they all put these down first, hoping to get through the robbery, but they don't have much confidence in this.

The killing is still going on. The thousands of disciples of the first defense line can't stop Chu Feng's steps. If it wasn't for Chu Feng's violent mind, and his cruel heart, who only wanted to kill the enemy step by step, caused their fear, as long as they raised their hands, thousands of people would be completely destroyed.

When Chu Feng passed over the corpses and his body was dyed red with blood, none of the thousands of jueshamen disciples lived during the Tianjing period. The flowing blood converged into a river and generally flowed towards a deep pit. However, within a short time, the pit with a depth of two meters and a diameter of four meters was full of blood.

Blood pool, not too much!

A bleak back figure, a peerless God of killing, did not disturb the world, there is no sad song, only a desolate, hand holding sword, and blood flying high.

The second line of defense gathered nearly a thousand strong men in the Tianyang period, and saw that Chu wind had been walking alone from a distance, with the elegant demeanor of blood stained.

A little sinking in the heart, Chu Feng came here, which means that thousands of people in the first line of defense may have died. At the same time, nearly a thousand people mobilized the power of Zhenyuan to strengthen their own strength.

But Chu Feng didn't feel at all. When he was 200 meters away, he suddenly shrunk into an inch and appeared at a distance of 100 meters, which made the Juesha disciples not respond.

The sword Qi in his hand suddenly blows out, and the sword Qi of a thousand Ming Hong surges and rages across the void.

In the place where nearly a thousand people gathered, the people in the Tianyang period could not resist these violent sword Qi. When the wind stopped blowing, the sword Qi dissipated.

Just a sword, let nearly a thousand days Yang period disciples die worthless, leaving only a place of blood, a ground of broken meat, no bones, cruel and bloody.

Killing one person is a crime. Killing ten thousand people is a crime. If you kill nine million people, you will be male!

Chu Feng is not a hero. At the moment,,,, are just killing gods!

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