Beauty's personal migrant worker

"You came down from the realm of comprehension?" Suddenly, Chen Feng raised his brows, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The behavior of this stern man is very strange, whether it is the monster egg or the method of nourishing the spirit with blood, or the eyesight that can call out Yi Rongdan, and the treasure-level flying sword, all these things add up , let Chen Feng judge that this stern man should come from the cultivation world.

The following stern man's performance made Chen Feng believe that his judgment was correct.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the stern man's body shook suddenly, and Feijian's speed also slowed down a bit, and was instantly chased by Chen Feng.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng pointed at the stern man, and piercing the mountain finger shot straight at the stern man's head with terrifying vigor.

"Whoosh—" the stern man tilted his head, but avoided the finger, but his speed slowed down slightly.

Chen Feng never thought that one blow would be effective, and the cold man's speed slowed down. It was precisely Chen Feng's calculation. At this time, Chen Feng had surpassed the cold man by a sword length.Without hesitation, the Qiushui sword under Chen Feng's feet flew up suddenly, and it came to Chen Feng's hand in an instant, and was violently swung by Chen Feng, cutting towards the cold man in the middle.

Chen Feng's attack was beyond the expectations of the grim man. This attack was not something that could be launched casually.A little earlier, you can't cut it, a little later, you can't catch it.Chen Feng was able to complete such an accurate attack in a rapid pursuit, how terrifying is that calculation ability?

In desperation, the stern man gritted his teeth, and the flying sword under his feet instantly detached from his feet, and blocked Qiushuijian's horizontal cut with a "dang".Afterwards, the stern man held a flying sword and quickly attacked Chen Feng.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" was heard endlessly. Chen Feng and the stern man collided all the way at a height of [-] meters. The two of them were in free fall and fell rapidly.

The strong man in the false alchemy period can already stay in the air for a long time by relying on the drive of the real essence. Therefore, the fall from a distance of [-] meters seems to be thrilling, but in fact it is only a thrill.Sure enough, when they were about to reach the ground, the bodies of Chen Feng and the stern man slowed down, and they fell to the ground lightly like a piece of falling goose feather.

"Zhi—" A cold light suddenly flashed, piercing through Chen Feng's figure like lightning.Before the stern man was happy, a sense of crisis suddenly came from behind, and a green light danced recklessly, slashing towards the back of the man's neck like lightning.The man sneered, and moved his body strangely, like a swimming fish, bypassing the attack of the Qiushui sword, and attacking Chen Feng again...

The confrontation between the two sides was extremely fierce, and within the time of one breath, they had already attacked each other with dozens of moves, and the fierce confrontation still did not stop.

"Ding——" I don't know how long it took, the sword points collided, and the force collided, and the stern man's body kept retreating.

"How could it be? It's obviously the early stage of the fake pill, why is your real energy so much ahead of me!" The stern man said in surprise with a hint of red at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Feng was also a little dignified, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Unexpectedly, you are still a swordsman, no wonder you have been able to fight against me for so long." "But..." Chen Feng smiled coldly, and swung the autumn water in his hand: In front of me, you are simply not enough to see!"

"Hoo--" The green sword light was like a green poisonous snake, and it went straight to the throat of the stern man.

"Hmph, don't force me!" The man gave a long shout, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly burst into a strong white light.

"Roar—" A deep dragon chant sounded, and a small white dragon shot out, wrapping around Qiushuijian's blade in an instant.

The white dragon is only two meters long, and it looks like it was carved from white marble. It looks extremely beautiful.However, the dragon's head had a ferocious expression, the two dragon eyes stared like copper bells, exuding a trace of coldness, the dragon's mouth made up for it with fangs, and between the mouths opened, streams of intense cold air gushed out.

Xiaolong's size may seem small, but its weight is quite impressive. After wrapping the Qiushui sword around, Chen Feng felt his hands sink and he almost couldn't hold it.

"Roar—" Xiaolong followed the Qiushui sword all the way, bullied Chen Feng's body like lightning, spewed out a cold current from his mouth, and hit Chen Feng's head directly.This cold current is so cold that even a strong man in the fake alchemy period can't get any benefits.

At the critical moment, just hearing Chen Feng's "呔", a red light suddenly spewed out from his mouth.The red light exuded scorching heat, and instantly evaporated the cold stream sprayed out by the white dragon.

The red light flickered in mid-air, like a shrunken sun, exuding raging heat, it was the fire of the earth's soul.Entering the false alchemy stage, Chen Feng is more comfortable with the control of the earth's inner fire, and can already use it to attack initially.

"Is this Samadhi real fire? No, there is only a fake alchemy period, how can there be Samadhi real fire?" The stern man exclaimed, full of inconceivable shouts.

Chen Feng didn't explain, he just controlled the Earth Spirit Fire and shot at the white dragon coiled on the Qiushui sword.

"Little dragon, run!" the stern man cried out, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Chen Feng recklessly. Obviously, this little white dragon was very important to him.

The white little dragon leaped into the air in an instant, trying to dodge the attack of the earth's spiritual fire.However, while Chen Feng blocked the man's attack, he controlled the fire in his mind to explode suddenly, split into hundreds of flowers, like a piece of fire, covering the white little dragon from all directions.

This method of controlling the flames was already more handy after Chen Feng entered the fake alchemy period.

"Roar—" A painful moan sounded, and the fire had suddenly shrunk, enveloping the white dragon.The white little dragon was originally an ice dragon, and the flame happened to be its nemesis, not to mention the more advanced earth spirit fire, which directly injured its origin.

"Xiaolong, come back quickly!" The stern man hoarsely shouted at the top of his lungs, the flying sword in his hand shone with a white light, like a bright light in the dark night, guiding the white little dragon's way home.

"It's too late!" Chen Feng sneered, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the fire in his heart suddenly rose.

"Roar - woo -" the white little dragon let out a mournful cry, the cold light in his eyes gradually dissipated and gradually became hollow.The body that had been struggling in mid-air was also weak for a while, and fell straight to the ground, thumped a few times, and then remained silent.

Chen Feng looked at the dead white little dragon coldly, without any guilt in his heart.The way of comprehension is the law of the jungle, no one is right or wrong, and there is no mercy for the enemy!

"You killed my little dragon, this is my good brother, and you actually killed him! It was you...you forced me...I want you to die!" Under the tearful eyes of the stern man, blood rose stand up.The next moment, a red pill appeared in his hand.

"Pill of planting magic?" Chen Feng's expression turned serious, and he cried out involuntarily.