Chapter 2489

"If I didn't kill the watchman, maybe I would bear it."

Cheng Feng said, "but unfortunately, I killed him, and you know I killed him."

"After you falsely took the black sun storm map, you will report it to the commander of the guardian corps of the black yuan restricted area."

"So I can only kill you!"

The Garrison Army is too strong. It is a god like existence in heaven holy prison.

No one dared to make enemies with the garrison.

Cheng Feng doesn't want to, but he has done it and can't turn back!

Just now, if these two people continue to hibernate, Cheng Feng won't kill them.

But the two are greedy and want to take away the black sun storm map by using the identity of the guard, and then play dead Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng will not tolerate the act of taking a shit on his head and giving himself toilet paper.

Just kill it, it's done!

Boom! Boom!

Cheng Feng's voice fell, and the bodies of the two guards were blown to pieces on the spot.

Even the weapons in your hand are no exception.

As for the two giants, Cheng Feng kept his hand.

With the help of powerful force, he suppressed the two giants and threw them into the Royal beast bag.

If the blood beast is strong enough, it will swallow the two giants and improve its cultivation.

"How dare you even kill the watchman!"

Just then, a burst of drink suddenly came.

It was like thunder, which made people's ears ache.

Cheng Feng grabbed the black sun wind disaster map and turned his head to look at the direction of the sound.

I saw a strong middle-aged monk striding towards me.

The evil spirit around him condensed into a heavy cloud of blood, which was obviously a cruel character who killed countless people.

"Sure enough, I caught up!"

Seeing the middle-aged monk, Cheng Feng decided that the other party was from Lancang temple.

While concentrating on the alert, he used various means to refine the black sun storm map.

However, the Black Sun disaster map is very unique and can not be refined at all.

This makes Cheng Feng very anxious. He is afraid that the sword devil can't carry it. He is tempered to death by the black sun storm map!

"Cheng Feng, since this picture is made by an eminent Buddhist monk."

At this time, Nalan's immortal voice sounded: "the method of controlling this map may be related to the Dharma of Buddhism."

"Buddhist practice?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "it's a little difficult."

Cheng Feng is not proficient in Buddhist skills. The only Buddhist martial arts he practices is the Tathagata golden body formula.

However, the Tathagata golden body formula cannot control the black sun storm map.

Just then, a small voice sounded in Cheng Feng's ear: "this picture needs Buddhist power to urge, and other methods can't work."

"Buddha power?"

Cheng Feng's mind moved: "so simple?"

"Simplicity is simple, but it is difficult to urge for a long time."

A small voice said, "if there is not enough Buddhist support, this picture will soon stop and become a piece of waste paper!"

"Oh? Seriously?"

Cheng Feng thought, "I've taken this picture from the old monk Qianming for some time."

"If this person's words are true, this picture is close to stopping."

"Once it stops, the sword devil can save his life!"

During the communication, the black sun and wind disaster map held by Cheng Feng suddenly faded.

On the scroll, the black sun and clouds that were flowing gradually solidified.

As for a small black spot in the painting, which has been dimmed to the extreme, it began to light up.

It means that the sword demon didn't die, but his strength soared!

"Very good."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's eyes lit up: "the sword demon is fine, so I can finally talk to these people at ease."

With a sigh of relief, Cheng Feng rolled up the black sun storm map and included it in a soul ring.

Then he faced the strong middle-aged monk.

"Are you an eminent monk of Lancang temple?"

Cheng Feng said, "the two defenders first want to go through the black sun storm map, and then they want my life."

"I'll kill them with a clear conscience!"

"What a clear conscience!"

Linnu monk angrily scolded, "do you have a clear conscience to kill dozens of disciples of Lancang temple?"

"I don't want to be the enemy of Lancang temple."

Cheng Feng said, "someone killed 18 disciples of your temple before, and put the blame on me."

"Then your temple sent experts to kill me. I had to fight back."

"Therefore, I have a clear conscience about the death of your temple disciples!"

"Sophistry!"

Linnu angrily scolded: "obviously he killed someone, but he also put everything on others."

"This style of conduct is a disgrace to the warrior!"

"Misunderstandings have occurred. It's useless for me to say more."

Cheng Feng didn't argue with the angry monk. He said faintly, "I'm leaving now. If you want to kill me, come and kill me as soon as possible."

"But I will never be caught without a hand. If I hurt two people, the only word is sorry!"

Cheng Feng really doesn't want to be the enemy of Lancang temple.

But the situation is pressing. If he doesn't want to be the enemy, he can't do it.

Because even if the misunderstanding will be resolved at the moment, Lancang temple will not play back the process peak.

The person who killed Lancang Temple must find the field.

This is not a matter of reason, but a matter of face!

"Hum, do you think you will be invincible if you defeat the abandoned disciples of a mere suspension temple?"

He was so angry that he was furious at Cheng Feng's words.

A pair of fists and hair shine brightly, boom ~ ~

He punched Cheng Feng.

This punch, very strong, hit a penetrating injury to the void.

As soon as his fist strength broke away from his fist, he came close to Cheng Feng.

"This guy, what a powerful force!"

Cheng Feng's look was chilly: "it doesn't seem to be losing ground compared with the demonized Qianming old monk."

Thinking, Cheng Feng twisted his waist and put his crotch, and the strength in his flesh burst out.

Boom ～～

With the fist strength of the angry monk, they blasted together.

At that moment, he tried his best to stir and destroy the dark clouds within thousands of miles.

The force fell to the ground and blasted the ground out of a huge pit.

The billowing dust rises and covers the whole sky!

However, the two who fought against each other stood like a mountain, and neither of them withdrew.

"This boy really has a hand."

The angry monk's eyelids jumped: "no wonder he beat Qianming with his bare hands."

"It's precious that junior brother Linkong can save his life from this man!"

Monk Linkong can save his life, mainly because Cheng Feng hasn't trained into the first weight of Jiujie undead body.

Otherwise, even with the protection of the golden bowl, the most precious treasure of Buddhism, it will be hard to escape death!

"This guy should be the first war monk of Lancang Temple war monk hall?"

At this time, Cheng Feng was not calm: "I now integrate the physical strength, and my strength is better than just now. But I can't beat this person."

"It's the strongest opponent I've ever met!"

"However, I'm still far from Cheng Feng's life!"