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"You guys also go down and kill those Nascent Soul Stages!" At this time, the remaining Nascent Soul Stage said to the Nascent Soul Stages with a cold face, and one of the objects was Bu Jian. .

"Haha, don't worry, Brother Wan, let's kill them immediately!" Bu Jian patted his chest expressively, and then, a flying sword appeared in front of his eyes, like a bright silver spring.

"This is... Wen Chen's flying sword?" Chen Feng looked at the radiant flying sword in Bu Jian's hand, and frowned suddenly.

How could Wen Chen's flying sword be in Bu Jian's hands?

Chen Feng clearly remembered that in order to save Bai Muxue, Wen Chen's flying sword had already been chopped off by Cang Jingfeng with the spiritual weapon Blue Wind Dagger.Later, in order for Wen Chen to get a place in the Yunlong Mountain Competition, the head of the Light Sword Sect specially gave Wen Chen a high-grade flying sword.

On the way to Cangzhou City, Chen Feng was already familiar with Wen Chen, so he naturally recognized that this flying sword was Wen Chen's.

"Could it be that something happened to Wen Chen and the others?" Chen Feng suddenly felt uneasy, his eyes fixed on the Bujian, he moved his foot, and shot towards the Bujian.

At this moment, Bujian was fighting with the youngest Nascent Soul Middle Stage, the flying sword was flying horizontally, the sword energy was sharp, and the moves were exquisite. die.

"Go to hell!" Bu Jian shouted arrogantly, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed at Wen Chen.

This move "Changhong pierces the sun" is a major killer move in his Xianyunzong's swordsmanship, and it is extremely powerful.

Bu Jian is confident that his opponent will be nailed to death by his flying sword on the surrounding ancient trees, and then he will be appreciated by the out-of-body youth in mid-air and accepted as his confidant.

However, the next moment, Bu Jian's face became stiff.

The sword he was bound to get couldn't go any further, no matter how hard he tried, the flying sword still seemed to be fixed in this space, motionless.

Looking along Feijian, he saw two fingers clamped on the tip of Feijian's sword.

Two slender and resolute fingers gently clamped the tip of the sword, seemingly weak, but in fact they had the momentum of Mount Tai.

"This...Chen Feng, why is it you!" Bu Jian looked at the man in front of him, his face was full of astonishment.

"Brother Wan, save me!"

The next moment, his right hand, which was clenched tightly on the hilt of the sword, was thrown away suddenly, and flew towards the out-of-body strong man in mid-air without looking back.

In the Nascent Soul stage, he could already fly in the sky, and his speed was not much faster than Yujian.

However, before his feet left the ground, Chen Feng's big hands had already arrived first, pinching Bu Jian's neck, as casually as if he was holding a frightened little chicken.

"Tell me, how come Wen Chen's flying sword is here with you!" Chen Feng raised Bu Jian in front of him, and asked coldly, the voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenity Hell, making Bu Jian's heart tremble .

"I..." Bu Jian was terrified, he hesitated to speak, as if he was worried about something.

"Don't tell me?" Chen Feng showed a devilish smile on his face, without any hesitation, he held the tip of Feijian, and slowly approached Bujian's throat with the blade.It seemed that the next moment, Bu Jian's neck would be cut open.

Bu Jian's pupils were wide open, looking at Chen Feng's stern face, his heart was full of panic.

He knew that Chen Feng was definitely not trying to scare him, this sword would definitely fall down without hesitation.

Bu Jian wanted to struggle, but he found himself in Chen Feng's hands, as if pinched by mud, extremely fragile.

Under the great fear, Bu Jian's psychological defense instantly collapsed.

"No, I said, I said!" Bu Jian yelled with his eyes closed, like a bullfrog about to be dissected.

"Not long after we teleported here, they arrested us. Wen Chen has already been destroyed by them. I don't know if he is still alive at this moment." Bu Jian shouted anxiously, fearing that if he was too late, Chen Feng's poisonous hand would be ruined.

"Then what about you? Why are you still alive?" Chen Feng looked at Bu Jian with a sneer, the killing intent in his eyes was naked.

"I..." Bu Jian opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

"Hahaha, he didn't die because he took refuge in us and was as loyal as a dog, even killing his own companions!" Just when Bu Jian couldn't say anything, the out-of-body period who hadn't participated in the battle in mid-air laughed arrogantly stand up.

"Really?" Chen Feng looked at Bu Jian, without any emotion in his tone.

Bu Jian opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself a few words.But when he saw Chen Feng's cold eyes, he couldn't speak anymore.

"I understand!" Chen Feng laughed suddenly: "You betray your companion, damn it!"

When the blood light suddenly appeared, Bujian's head flew up, and a stream of blood shot up to three meters high like a fountain from the fractured neck.

The next moment, a Nascent Soul flew out from Bu Jian's body, it was Bu Jian's Nascent Soul.

"Brother Wan, save me!" Nascent Soul flew miserably towards the out-of-body stage in mid-air, eyes full of pleading.

However, Big Brother Wan watched Nascent Soul fly towards him coldly, with an indifferent look on his face.

Originally, he didn't regard Bu Jian as one of his own. It was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If he died, he would die. It's no big deal.

Seeing Brother Wan's attitude, Bu Jian finally despaired.He laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, I never thought that Bujian would end up like this, Wan Cangyun, Chen Feng, if you don't make me feel better, I will make you feel bad too!"

While speaking, Bujian's Nascent Soul suddenly began to swell, and within the ever-expanding Nascent Soul, a wave of destructive power was constantly brewing.

"Self-explosion?" Chen Feng frowned, unexpectedly Bu Jian, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, would choose this step.

The power of Nascent Soul's self-detonation is much stronger than that of the Infant Explosion Pill. If he is really allowed to self-detonate, there will be a few out-of-body monks present, and everyone will be buried with him!

"Hahaha, want to blow yourself up in front of me?" Wan Cangyun smiled, and suddenly a flute appeared in his hand.

"Ugh-"

The next moment, a low flute sound resounded through the audience.For a while, no matter whether it was the out-of-body stage or the Nascent Soul stage present, their heads were covered, the true energy in their bodies was not running smoothly for a while, and their movements became sluggish.

Chen Feng frowned: "Dementor Demon Voice?"

The powerful mental power instantly formed a barrier, blocking Chen Feng's front, so that the sound of the flute could not affect him.

With the sound of the flute, the Nascent Soul of the stepping sword, which had been inflated, quickly flattened like a deflated ball, and the divine light in the eyes of the Nascent Soul gradually dimmed.

The sound of the flute wiped out all the remnants of the Bujian attached to the Nascent Soul so quickly.

"Damn it, Wan Cangyun, if you don't stop, I'm going to die of pain!" The fat man blushed and cursed coldly.

However, Wan Cangyun didn't pay attention to it, and the flute sounded non-stop, but a flying sword appeared in front of him, which was obviously a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Wan Cangyun used two things at once, playing the flute on the one hand and controlling the flying sword on the other, shooting at Xinghai who was struggling with Fatty.

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