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Chapter 63 Sword Shadow Light Escape (please subscribe)

If you don’t think about grabbing it at first, it’s because the chance of grabbing it is very slim.

But now that the treasures have been brought to him, he would be an idiot if he didn't want them any more.

Chu Feng put away the Storm Grass without saying a word, and in the next second, overwhelming magical powers came from the ground.

There are even some monks with flying magic weapons coming up from the sky, if there are too many people on the ground to grab it.

But there are more opportunities when you are high in the air, because there are very few monks who have flying magic weapons.

These people are either the inner sect or core disciples of the sect, or people with great opportunities.

But no matter what kind of person they are, it means that their own strength will not be bad.

Chu Feng relied on the advantage of the best flying magic weapon to first avoid the magic attacks of everyone on the ground, and then activated his spiritual power and ran towards the west in a flash.

"I'm going... here..."

After driving the boat at high speed for a certain distance in the dark night, when Chu Feng looked back again and glanced behind him, he found that dozens of people were closely following him, all of whom had flying magic weapons.

Maybe there are more than that, because Chu Feng's flying magic weapon is already a top-level flying magic weapon, and being able to keep up with them without being too far away shows that the quality of those people's flying magic weapons is not bad.

Maybe there are a lot of people behind who are not close to flying magic weapons and are chasing after them.

This gave Chu Feng a bit of a headache. Although the magical weapons Tang Shishi gave were very good, the ones given by his sect were naturally not too bad.

Because magic weapons are not as good as magic weapons, no matter how top-level they are, there is an upper limit.

"Let's all attack together and knock him down!"

At this moment, someone yelled.

Everyone who had not started fighting just now actually showed unity and unity, and each showed his ability to bombard the boat at the front.

When Chu Feng heard this, he immediately became anxious.

Among these people are many monks who are in the late stages of the mortal realm and those who have reached the perfect mortal realm.

Although he won't be afraid of fighting alone, with so many people attacking together, even if they are exhausted, he will be exhausted.

At the critical moment, Chu Feng looked at the deserted land, and a wonderful idea flashed in his mind.

I saw him taking out more than a dozen puppets from the storage bag at the same time. Because of his increased strength, the cultivation levels of these puppets have all reached the fifth level of the mortal realm.

Although these enemies cannot be defeated, they can be delayed for a while.

But Chu Feng didn't use these puppets to launch an attack. Instead, he threw the Violent Spirit Grass into the hands of one of the human puppets, and then threw them all to the ground.

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded, and none of them understood why Chu Feng would do this.

But the target of these people was the Storm Spirit Grass. Now that this person was no longer with them, they did not continue to pursue them, but chased the puppets to the ground.

Seeing that the time was right, Chu Feng appeared in his hand with a top-quality magic weapon called Jinghong, and then followed behind the dozens of people.

"Young man, take my sword!"

The last person at the end of the team was a young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing that he was holding a disc flying magic weapon on his feet, he was probably an inner disciple of some sect.

puff!

One sword, just one sword!
Before this man could react, he was chopped down by Chu Feng with a sword, and even the flying magic weapon was taken away by him.

There are two reasons why it was so easy to succeed. One was to catch the young man off guard.

Second, not to mention the high attack power of Jinghong, the top-grade magical weapon in his hand, Chu Feng also learned a magical power "Sword Shadow Light Escape" given by Tang Shishi.

When it is cast, the sword light in the hand is like cutting out countless long swords, but only one of them can cause damage, making it difficult for the enemy to parry, and they don't know how to resist in a hurry.

After beheading the young man, Chu Feng continued to pursue him.

While these people focused on the Violent Spirit Grass, they killed the two of them in just one minute.

This time they didn't unite again, what did they want to unite with Chu Feng, because in the eyes of these people there was only Violent Spirit Grass.

Finally, after following the team and killing four or five people in succession, the people in front finally realized something was wrong.

They all marveled at how powerful Chu Feng was, and how he could instantly kill monks of the same realm.

But if he stayed to besiege him, the puppet would take the Storm Grass and disappear from everyone's sight.

But instead of dealing with Chu Feng, he kept following behind to carry out sneak attacks. By the time he killed all the people, he still couldn't get the Storm Spirit Grass.

"TNND, why is this person so mean?!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but use foul language.

"I suggest that half of the people stay to block him, and the other half go after the spirit grass. When we get it back, we can compete fairly."

At this time, someone else raised an opinion, but was immediately scolded by everyone.

"Damn it, if you stay here and want us to help you block people, you can take the spiritual grass and run away, right?"

"You bastard, unless you let me go after the spiritual grass, you stay and block others."

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After all, no one wants this kind of thing. If the people who go after the spiritual grass take the spiritual grass and run away, wouldn't their work be in vain?
"Good...hero, spare your life..."

Ignoring the other party's begging for mercy, another person was cut down by Chu Feng with another sword blow.

These people's storage bags and flying instruments were all collected by him. Although there was nothing valuable in them, it was better than nothing.

After Chu Feng killed six people one after another, everyone could only cry with anger.

You said it's not about chasing the spiritual grass, nor is it right to stay and fight him. You may not be able to fight him.

"Haha, thank you for your storage bags and flying magic weapons."

Chu Feng followed this group of people and continued to provoke them. In fact, his lips were almost crooked in laughter.

It was already great luck to get a Storm Grass. Unexpectedly, so many storage bags and flying magic weapons were seized. I am afraid that all of these people will be so angry that they will vomit blood.

But since they dare to catch up and seize the spiritual grass, they must be prepared to be killed.

This is the way this world is, where the weak prey on the strong and the strong respect.

In this scene of chasing each other, the person flying at the front suddenly stopped, and Chu Feng's face suddenly darkened.

He felt that his puppet was shattered, but based on time, it should be impossible for these people to grab the spiritual grass from a dozen puppets so quickly.

Until he looked around, he saw a burly man standing in the way of everyone, and he already had the storm grass in his hand.

"I didn't expect my luck to be so good today."

The young man laughed wildly, which echoed in the night sky.

This scene caused several monks who were chasing the spiritual grass to run away.

Because the other party was actually a spiritual realm monk, but he was still at the second level of spiritual realm.

Trying to snatch the spiritual grass from a spiritual realm stager is simply a dream.

Moreover, Chu Feng has killed the people who were chasing them down to only a dozen or so. Even if they were besieged, it would be impossible to defeat them at the spiritual realm.

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(End of this chapter)