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Chapter 913: Where blocked, kill!

The magic weapon in Du Bai's hands was donated by his master Lingxuzi, named Chuan Shuo. It is a one-time magic weapon. Lingxuzi once warned him that it must not be used unless absolutely necessary.

At this moment, Du Bai urged Chuanshuo with the real yuan, and the spiritual thought of Lingxu Zi's attachment to Yunshuo immediately sent a wave. Lingxu Zi, who was far away from the sky, suddenly opened his eyes and looked away. He Brow gradually twisted into a Sichuan word.

Feng Chen clenched the hilt of the Fei Fei Sword, which was endlessly sword-shaped within one foot of his circle. At the same time, a strong killing spirit spread instantly.

Feng Chen raised his sword in a batch forward, a beam of light breaking out of the sword, like an ancient dragon, and the monk in front of Yanling Mountain was smashed by this sword and was swallowed up by the sword. .

"Boom!" Another fierce Jianmang flew from the tip of the falling feather Feijian, and the thick Jianmang roared towards the gate of Yanling Mountain.

The ground shuddered. Under the protection of the formation method, the gates of the Yanling Mountain were virtually empty. They were split in half by Feng Chen's sword, and collapsed suddenly, setting off a burst of dust.

"Master, his subordinates are unfavorable. He ran away and asked the master to punish him!"

Gong Wei, who pursued Du Bai several times, did not find Du Bai's whereabouts and breath after successive investigations with divine knowledge. He stepped back, kneeling on one knee, lowering his head, and said to Feng Chen.

"Get up! It's not your fault!"

Feng Chen first frowned when he heard what Gong Wei said, thinking that he had killed Hu Guoren, and the monk in Yanling Mountain had already lost more than half of his life. The anger in his heart had gradually disappeared, and the frowning brows gradually spread out. Come.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of monks in the Yanling Mountains, dead dead, and wounded, have totaled 30,000, and the remaining 30,000 monks have given up resistance at this moment.

They put down their weapons, hoping that they could escape the disaster.

"Spirit beast, forgive me, I'm willing to surrender, please ask the beast to raise your noble hand!"

There was a rush of loud shouts from the crowd. After the sound fell, the crowd then became "I'm willing to surrender".

"Spirit Beast Boy?" Feng Chen gave a frivolous whisper, and he understood the meaning of this sentence for a moment. This beast boy should be the title of these people.

Hu Guoren has been dormant and beheaded and killed by himself, Feng Chen's anger gradually subsided. Originally, his original intention was to destroy the whole vein of Yanling Mountain, killing him without any grass, no one left!

But at this moment, he felt that there was no need for it. Although this band of bandits did all the evil and did a lot of good work, they were innocent in the pursuit of Feng Chen. After all, sin doesn't die!

Thinking of this, the falling feather flying sword in Feng Chen's hand slowly dropped.

However, at this time, a distant sky suddenly heard the sound of “咻咻 咻”, and within three breaths after the sound of the sound of the air, some bright spots appeared in the dark sky.

"Brothers, someone has come to save us. Our reinforcements have arrived. We will kill the beasts for revenge for the big head, the second head, the third head, the fourth head, and the fifth head."

The monks below looked up at the light spots on the dark night sky. They originally put down their weapons, and at this moment they picked up the weapons again, facing each other, while their mouths were still shouting, trying to dry themselves and seal the dust Wait.

On the originally calm face of Feng Chen, an extremely cold chill flashed.

Wild fire, in spring! He had planned to let these people go, because his kindness and soft hands almost caused a catastrophe.

"Thief, stop!"

A sound penetrated from the distant sky, and no figure appeared, but this sound sounded through the whole Yanling Mountain.

Five breaths passed, and a lot of light spots appeared in the dark sky. The light spots were getting larger and larger and swept down.

"Liu Changsheng?" After these light spots fell, the royal people Liu Changsheng and Yan Huang did not come.

Immediately after, more and more light spots appeared on the opposite side of Feng Chen, about a distance of 20 miles from Feng Chen.

There are many monks standing beside Liu Changsheng, and all of them are masters or teachers in charge of one side. But these are some small forces, all of which are not on the stage.

On the contrary, some strengths that are far away have not arrived at the moment, such as the Mo Family, Yan Family, and Haotianmen. These major forces have not arrived because of the long distance.

When Feng Chen saw the five elders around Liu Changsheng, his look changed slightly, and soon he passed away, then he kept a calm look.

"Boy, you are so hard! Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Looking at Liu Changsheng, blood flowed into the river below, and the corpse ran across the wild, with red blood flowing everywhere, and a thick **** smell filled all the people present.

Liu Changsheng and others looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts were chilly, and their goosebumps suddenly exploded.

This person's horrible other teachers or suzerains dare not speak, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. It can be seen that the scene in front of them scared them lightly.

Especially when they saw that Hu Guoren's head was beheaded with a sword, they retreated, knowing that this was the case, and they would never come here to make fun of it.

You must know that these leaders and their masters have not cultivated Hu Guoren Gao, and Hu Guoren has been tortured into this form. If he becomes angry, he will be beheaded and killed instantly. That is really a step on the shit.

In this regard, they acted prudently, for fear of saying the wrong thing and annoying each other.

"Today, I have a grudge against Yanling Mountain, whoever blocks, kills!"

Feng Chen put the falling feather flying across his chest, and the cold and ruthless voice passed through the whole Yanling Mountain.

At this moment, everyone at the scene heard this, and they all felt a strong chill in their hearts.

"Boy, presumptuous! How dare you speak so loudly in front of my royal family, here is taken over by my royal family, and I want to leave quickly, otherwise, die!"

Liu Changsheng, who is high above, seems to be arrogant and accustomed to arrogance. Hasn't he seen through the status quo at this moment?

On the scene, you are a monk in the later period of imagination. Where did he have the courage and confidence to say such a big word to Feng Chen?

Can it be achieved because you have the royal family behind you, why is he going to heaven?

"Gong Wei, do you know what to do?" For Liu Changsheng, although he couldn't talk about this man with deep blood, he didn't reach the point where he had to be killed.

But at this moment, Feng Chen had already murdered Liu Changsheng.

If you want to blame, blame Liu Changsheng when he shouldn't show up, and when he shouldn't talk, he's asking for his death.

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