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Hundreds of red lightnings fell, just like the lightning of a **** of death, constantly harvesting the lives of these monks.

Under the red lightning, these monks did not have a trace of resistance and died under the red lightning. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the people in the Danmen camp died.

With just one move, more than two hundred monks were killed with one move. Among the two hundred or so monks, there were many powerful men who had passed the robbery period.

Rao is that these strong men who have survived the robbery period have not fortunately left alive, just a trick.

"It's still too weak." Feng Chen held the inherited sword, like death, and made Dengmen fear. Faced with the damage caused by his sword, Feng Chen was not very satisfied.

As everyone knows, his words fell into the ears of Zixiao Zhenren, as if a bomb had exploded, setting off a stormy sea.

"Come again!" Feng Chen held his hands on the hilt of the sword of inheritance, and his warfare trembled.

The space crack that just split just collapsed at this moment, and a space vortex appeared.

Seeing this scene, the people of Danmen were completely scared and frightened. At this moment, there is only one idea in their minds, that is, to escape, the farther they can escape, the better, even the Danmen's four elders. Exceptions have risen to escape. At this moment, what matters most is life-saving.

It is not easy to cultivate to this point. At the same time, he also regrets it, regretting that he took the initiative to ask him to take over the task.

Seeing Feng Chen's desire to carry out a big move, these frightened Danmeng people fled their heads desperately to escape, one by one exerting the power of feeding, one by one, afraid that they would be chopped into the sword by this son under.

Now, they all regretted death and regretted boarding the thief ship of Danmeng.

Although the conditions of Danmeng are very enticing, but they have to have a life to enjoy them. They can understand it. This person called Feng Chen should be at least honored, otherwise it would not be so easy to destroy. Killing monks during the robbery period.

Enemy against the power of His Holiness, this is the self-death. Although Danmen has two or three powers of His Holiness, some of His Holiness wants to suppress the dust in front of him. Impossible, that is to say, as long as Feng Chen can avoid Danmeng's pursuit, he cannot kill Danmeng ’s lord, but it is too simple to kill them.

At this moment, those of them have already thought about it. As long as they can escape this calamity today, they will go high and fly as far as possible, and at least they will have a chance to save their lives.

However, they thought wrong. They did not know that Feng Chen was a respected lord in the late Mahayana period. Even the lords of Danmen were unable to kill Feng Chen. On the contrary, if Feng Chen wanted to kill They do n’t take more than ten minutes.

"Bleeding your stomach, chop me! Chop! Chop!"

Hundreds of red lightning bolts fell again from the sky.

The entire space is trembling, countless space barriers are torn apart again by the powerful force of the dust seal, and there are countless space cracks. Beside these space cracks, a vortex of space visible to the naked eye is formed, as if this heaven and earth Unbearable, the space ripples spread from one layer to another.

"Ah ..." Some monks with bad luck were directly sucked into the space vortex, and were directly twisted into meat.

"Don't!" A monk in the late stage of the fit raised his head, saw the red lightning falling from the sky above, and exclaimed. After the sound dropped, the lightning fell directly on the monk, and a cloud of blood exploded. The monk Directly killed.

Immediately after, a bang, a series of explosions sounded, and numerous blood mists exploded, instantly staining the ground with a blood-red color.

At this moment of the battle, the end has basically come.

Feng Chen's move instantly killed the remaining two hundred monks directly under this move.

At the scene, only the four elders who belonged to Danmeng were uninjured. The reason why Feng Chen didn't kill him and left him a dog is not because of his generosity but because he needed the four elders to report back.

Feng Chen grinned when he saw the four elders walking away.

"Innocence? Want to run? Come back to me!" Feng Chen put away the inherited sword in his hand, and his five fingers stretched out flat, grabbing towards the void.

The palm of the hand ignored the space for a moment, and Zi Xiaozheng and the disciples of the Five Elements all saw it open. The golden palm of Feng Chen directly penetrated the space barrier. Then, the five fingers were brought together and raised upwards. Suddenly, Dan League The shape of the four elders was grasped by this golden giant palm.

The four elders only felt that the whole body was imprisoned, and no trace of real power could be mobilized or even condensed.

His face was covered with cold sweat, and the people in front of him were so terrible that he couldn't even imagine it.

The four elders were thrown on the ground by Feng Chen, and his whole body was shaking. At this moment, he was desperate. The 500 monks brought by him were easily killed with only three strokes. He Not asking for mercy does not mean that he forgot to ask for mercy, because he knew that Feng Chen could not let him go, even if he begged hardly.

The scene was silent, filled with a strong **** smell everywhere.

Feng Chen frowned, a wave of embroidered robes, and a hurricane rose instantly to the ground. The thick **** smell disappeared.

"I'll save you a life, help me bring a message to Yu Mingzi, let him clean his neck and wait for me!" Feng Chen glanced at the four elders who were stunned like dead dogs, and said softly.

"roll!"

The four elders did not expect that they could live a life under this evil star. Immediately, they were overjoyed, and they turned around and ran away, anyway, as long as they don't die at this moment, there must be a chance to live .

In his view, there are three honorable figures in Danmeng. As long as he can return to Danmeng alive, his life is guaranteed.

After the four elders left, Feng Chen was silent for a while and calmed down the emotions in his heart. He found that at this moment, he had some bloodthirsty. Although the five hundred monks came to the door, it did not represent the five hundred. The monks are the ones who should be killed.

But then again, if they have today's strength today, will these people let go of the Five Elements, will they let themselves go? If they don't kill them, they have to kill themselves.

After thinking about it, the little guilt in my heart disappeared immediately.

"Master, second master, what's wrong with you?" Feng Chen turned around and looked at the petrified Lu Yunfei Zixiao, who asked them in confusion.

"Hoo ..." After half a ring, the suffocated breath in Zi Xiaozhen's heart spit out, and his throat moved. Thinking of Feng Chen, the boy killed more than 500 monks cleanly. The corner of his mouth was drawn.