Chapter 1705

For Zhu Wen, Cheng Feng was really moved to kill.

The reason why his identity was exposed this time was all caused by Zhu Wen.

So Cheng Feng made up his mind to kill Zhu Wen and let him pay the price of bleeding!

"Thunder gun fist, nine thunder blows the top!"

After making up his mind, Cheng Feng immediately put it into action.

He mobilized the ten dragon forces in his body and showed the strongest thunder gun fist.

Boom... Boom

In an instant, thunder roared in the sky.

After a while, a terrible thunder was born from nine days.

Then he fell from the sky and gathered on Cheng Feng's fist front.

When the thunder gathered to the extreme, Cheng Feng faced Zhu Wen and punched him out.

Boom

A terrible thunder light fist broke away from Cheng Feng's fist tip and critically hit Zhu Wen.

This fist is so powerful that it can turn the four or five experts into pale.

Zhu Wen is an ethereal martial artist of the divine Dynasty, specializing in martial soul.

At this time, the cultivation is equivalent to the fourth weight of climbing to heaven, and the scalp is numb.

Dare not neglect it at all, and urge the soul of Jingwu to the extreme.

Then he used the means of reflecting the martial soul in the mirror, with the intention of repeating the old technique and dissolving Cheng Feng's blow.

However, when the horror fist hit the mirror soul formed by Zhu Wen's right hand, it exploded with a heavy fist, making the mirror ripple layer by layer.

Wait until these ripples stack up, click

The mirror suddenly sounded a broken sound.

Then, cracks appeared on the mirror.

When all the cracks joined together, the whole mirror burst to pieces.

Let Zhu Wen snort, and the whole man burst back.

It was obviously the soul state formed by Zhu Wen with the power of martial spirit. It failed to resist the bombardment of Cheng Feng's fist and was forcibly broken.

Zhu Wen was injured and retreated in embarrassment!

"Zhu Wen, die!"

Cheng Feng has a strong desire to kill Zhu Wen. How can he easily let him escape?

Lei Guang raised his moving fist and punched Zhu Wen seven or eight times.

Cheng Feng's seven or eight fists all contain terrible thunder strength. Each fist is enough to kill a fourth heaviest expert.

At the moment, seven or eight fists come out together. Once Zhu Wen is hit, Zhu Wen will die.

"Mirror Wu soul, shrink to an inch!"

While fleeing, Zhu Wen clearly felt the weight of Cheng Feng's seven or eight fists.

Dare not neglect, the bloody right hand raised and turned into a mirror again.

The mirror shone brightly at Zhu Wen's feet.

A large void was compressed at a high speed. Zhu Wen stepped out in one step, which was more than ten miles, and the escape speed increased ten times.

"Shrink to an inch?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng frowned: "this mirror has the ability to compress the void?"

Zhu Wen's method of rapidly shrinking the void with the help of mirror light is the same as that of the infinite God King.

They all use some force to suddenly compress the large void, so as to achieve the purpose of rapid escape.

Cheng Feng knew this method and didn't give Zhu Wen a chance to escape.

Cheng Feng locked a point right in front of Zhu Wen, Shua

When he showed his shadow hiding method, he suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Wen.

"No, Cheng Feng ran ahead of me!"

While fleeing, Zhu Wen felt a threat rising from his heart.

Quickly remove the mirror light and stop yourself.

But it's too late.

Cheng Feng has turned the thunder gun boxing to the extreme and blasted it hard at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen hurriedly put the mirror soul in front of him to block.

But in a bang, the whole mirror burst to pieces.

After that, the remaining fist force hit Zhu Wen, causing his chest to collapse and his blood to gush like a fountain.

One life, half gone.

At this time, Cheng Feng only needs to make up another punch and will be able to blow Zhu Wen on the spot.

Buzz!

But just then, a Buddhist stick suddenly came from the West.

At the same time, there is a blood sabre, which can split Huashan Mountain to prevent Cheng Feng from chasing Zhu Wen.

There is also a piece of black cloth, like a black python, rolled towards the injured Zhu Wen.

"Someone stopped?" Cheng Feng frowned.

Look at the direction of the Buddha stick, blood knife and black cloth.

Suddenly, I saw the angry killing of war monk, a middle-aged man in blood and a woman wrapped in black cloth coming from three directions.

The Buddha stick, blood knife and black cloth were obviously made by these three people.

"It seems that someone doesn't want me to kill Zhu Wen."

Cheng Feng's eyes were cold: "but no one can stop the people I want to kill!"

The voice dropped, and Cheng Feng punched out.

Boom! Hit the Buddha stick shot by the angry war monk and beat the Buddha stick to fly.

Then he lifted his feet, kicked his toes on the handle of the blood knife and kicked the blood knife to heaven.

Then a fist was brewing, and without saying a word, it blasted at Zhu Wen wrapped in a heavy black cloth.

Boom

Black cloth is very tough and soft without stress.

The attack hit of the fifth expert in heaven will also be easily unloaded.

But Cheng Feng's punch made Heibu tremble violently.

After holding on for less than half a second, the black cloth sounded a broken sound.

The next moment, black Bu Shua retracted and threw Zhu Wen out.

At this time, Cheng Feng had arrived near Zhu Wen.

Lift one foot and kick it out, click

Zhu Wen's chest was directly kicked and collapsed, and the whole person flew like a ball.

Fortunately, before being kicked by Cheng Feng, Zhu Wen blocked his chest with a mirror.

Otherwise, it would be enough to kill him.

However, although Zhu Wen is not dead at the moment, he is almost dead.

The internal organs were badly damaged. Even those who ascended to heaven could not recover in less than half a month.

Moreover, Cheng Feng cannot give Zhu Wen a chance to recover.

After a kick, Bang Bang

Several feet in a row kicked out again and went straight to Zhu Wen.

"Almsgiver Cheng Feng, please forgive others."

However, at this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded: "although benefactor Zhu Wen is wrong, he is still guilty to death. Please let him live, benefactor Cheng Feng!"

With this sound, hum

A string of Buddha beads suddenly flew from the West.

This string of Buddha beads is unusual. On the way, the Buddha shines and rises in the wind.

When they arrived between Cheng Feng and Zhu Wen, they had become a huge aperture with a radius of hundreds of meters.

The Buddha's light emanates from the Buddha beads, which makes the void around especially strong.

Cheng Feng's several kicks arrived, but they were dissolved by the Buddha light emitted by the Buddha beads.

Let Zhu Wen escape a disaster with danger and danger!

"A Buddhist master!"

Cheng Feng's eyes contracted and looked up at the direction of the Buddha beads.

I saw an old monk in cassock walking here.

A thin face with a compassionate luster, let people see the heart transparent and spirit relaxed.

It should be an eminent monk who has refined Buddhism and forged at least six Arhats.

However, Cheng Feng is determined to kill Zhu Wen, and will not stop because of the obstruction of Buddhist monks.

His eyes stopped slightly on the thin old monk and looked at the string of Buddha beads emitting Buddha light.

The cold color in his eyes flashed, and a ferocious black knife suddenly appeared in his hand!