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"It's not that simple to get a quasi-spiritual weapon."

Following a burst of teasing words, the cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage suddenly flew out at a faster speed, knocking over a large group of cultivators with a bang.

And the monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul was also lying motionless on the pile of people at the moment, apparently dead, even Nascent Soul was not spared.

"How is it possible? Lost just like that?" The scene was full of gasps, they never imagined that a late Nascent Soul would lose against an early Nascent Soul.

Moreover, it was defeated so simply.

"Your people don't seem to be very strong!" Chen Feng said slowly, looking at the uneasy expression on his face.

"Hmph!" Man Li brows with bruised veins, clenched his fists, but forced himself to suppress the urge to go forward and kill this kid himself, and shouted again: "Killing him, my young master will not only reward a quasi-spirit In addition to the weapon, a elixir of the out-of-body stage will also be rewarded!"

Now, the scene exploded.

The crowd who were a bit apprehensive about Chen Feng's attack suddenly became agitated.

The elixir of the out-of-body stage is priceless.

If you are lucky, it is very possible to help a strong man who is half-step out of the body to break through the most difficult layer of shackles, advance into the army of the out-of-body stage, and start to stun the clouds from then on!

"Brother Chen Feng, your head is really valuable." Xing Hai joked with a smile.

"Yeah, if my cultivation base hadn't been banned, maybe I couldn't help but want to take your head." Wen Chen also said with a smile.

At this time, he had already put life and death aside, and all the original tension was thrown out of the blue by him.

"Hey, are out-of-body-level elixirs very valuable?" Chen Feng said with a straight face, "If you like it, I'll give each of you a few hundred pills as candy tomorrow."

"Cut! You're lying to ghosts..." The two glanced at each other with disbelief.

At this moment surrounded by enemies, Chen Feng and Wen Chen were probably the only ones who could talk and laugh.

Just as the three of them were chatting and laughing, there was a burst of eager shouting.

"Don't snatch anyone from me! This kid's head is mine!"

All I saw was a cyan afterimage flashed and disappeared, and the next moment, an incomparably powerful wave of true energy suddenly came from in front of Chen Feng.

"Hey, it's over. Cangbiehe made a move. With his half-step out of body strength, this kid's head may be lost." A group of monks looked at the man's lightning-fast attack with regret on their faces.

"Boy, die!" A little sword light suddenly bloomed in Chen Feng's throat, and the sharp breath stabbed violently towards Chen Feng's throat.

"Ding--"

The next moment, Jian Guang paused suddenly, and everyone's eyes stared out.

"The speed is quite fast, but you are still not worthy of killing me!"

While speaking, Chen Feng slightly exerted force with his two fingers, and the caught flying sword suddenly broke into several pieces.The tip of the sword, when Chen Feng randomly swiped it, brought out a burst of blood.

"brush--"

Cangbiehe's eyes widened, and he did not rest in peace.

"What, the strong man who has half-stepped out of his body is also dead?"

Everyone swallowed sharply, and their bodies that were eager to try took a few steps back unconsciously.

Although they yearn for quasi-spiritual weapons and out-of-body-level pills, they obviously cherish the latter more than their lives.

"Unexpectedly, you can hide it so deeply." The sharp tone suddenly became serious, and the eyes that were originally angry seemed to be ignited with a scorching flame at this moment, and the fierce breath was like a bird from hell. The prehistoric beast!

"Manli, I'll help you kill him, how about you hand over the handle fragment to me?"

Yin Jiewen suddenly stepped in front of Man Li, and said with a smile.

Man Li frowned, and said in a bad tone: "What is that handle fragment? Why do you keep thinking about it these days?"

Yin Jiewen said mysteriously: "To be honest, this is a part of a magic weapon of my Yin family, which has been lost for thousands of years."

The big, fierce lantern-like eyes stared straight at Yin Jiewen. After a few breaths, he suddenly smiled: "Isn't it just a piece of debris, I'll give it to you!"

After all, Man Li waved his hand and threw out a handle-shaped fragment, his movements were extremely random.

Seeing this fragment, Yin Jiewen's eyes lit up, obviously very happy.

"That kid is just a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Although he is a bit perverted, he is still in the Nascent Soul stage. I have never done anything bullying, otherwise, how could I ask you?" The last burst of arrogance seemed to be a real gentleman.

"That's, that's, Manli, you're upright, this villain just let me do it for you!" Yin Jiewen smiled happily, and hurriedly put the fragments into the storage ring.

Looking at these two out-of-body experts who had their own thoughts, Chen Feng had a meaningful smile in his eyes.

"Hey, do you still want to fight? If you don't fight, we're leaving!" He couldn't help urging.

Yin Jiewen put away his smile, and walked towards Chen Feng with a gloomy face: "Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, then I will help you."

While speaking, a black mist suddenly rose in front of Yin Jiewen. In the black mist, there was a gust of gloomy wind, and it seemed that there were still ghost figures flowing.

"I didn't expect it to be a ghost cultivator." There was a trace of surprise on Chen Feng's face: "However, your ghost image is not solid, and it is obvious that your foundation is not stable. Presumably, you have reached your current level by relying on a large number of pills. .”

"Boy, you know too much!" Yin Jiewen said gloomyly, in the black mist, a black ghost suddenly screamed, and rushed towards Chen Feng with bared teeth and claws.

"It's a horrible feeling. Just looking at it gave me goosebumps." Wen Chen folded his arms and trembled.

"Jie Jie Jie, the fresh soul must be delicious." The ghost figure appeared in front of Chen Feng, looking greedily at Chen Feng, and faintly, he could see the white teeth.

Chen Feng smiled lightly at the ghost: "Then come and eat!"

"ah--"

A ghost horn sounded, and the ghost quickly stretched out a bony palm, and grabbed Chen Feng's Tianling Gai suddenly.

The power of ghost cultivation is that it can control ghosts and directly intimidate people's souls.

"A mere brat wants to take my life? Dreaming!" The smile on Chen Feng's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were piercing, and a breath-taking aura erupted, and his powerful mental power suddenly formed a flaming long knife, Slashed fiercely towards the ghost.

"Roar—" With a heart-piercing scream, the ghost's body shrank rapidly, and its breath became weaker and weaker.

"Bold, how dare you hurt my ghost!" Yin Jiewen's complexion changed, he yelled loudly, and leaned forward suddenly, a pale palm directly hit Chen Feng's dantian, as if he was going to grab Chen Feng's Nascent Soul in the next moment. Come out average.

"Hehe, if you want to kill me, you still don't look enough!" Chen Feng said with a bit of relief in his tone.

I saw a burst of sword energy burst out from Chen Feng's fingertips, and shot through Yin Jiewen's palm like a broken foot.

Almost without any gap, another sword energy appeared, slashing down suddenly, all the way down at a speed that no one could see, splitting Yin Jiewen in two in an instant.

"pat-"

Two bloody halves of the body fell straight on the ground, and the flying blood splattered all over the ground, like red plum blossoms competing for beauty.

"Have you tested me enough?" Chen Feng said coldly, looking at his ugly face.

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