Peerless cultivation

Chapter 40 Revenge

The next day, Xiao Ting came to Duan Chenfeng's room and knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response, so she called softly, "Chenfeng, are you awake?"

Still no echo, Xiao Ting was a little anxious, and her voice became a little louder: "Chenfeng, are you there?"

At this time, there was a voice, not from inside the room, but from behind her, it was Feng Sha's voice: "Tingting, you came to Chenfeng so early, what's the matter?"

Xiao Ting looked at her father, blushed slightly, and said shyly: "It's nothing, I'm just bored, let's come and see Chen Feng."

Feng Sha didn't understand what his daughter was thinking, but he didn't say anything, and asked casually, "Is Chen Feng in the room?"

Xiao Ting said: "No, I don't know where he is." Her tone was a little anxious.

Hearing what his daughter said, Feng Sha felt strange in his heart. Logically speaking, Duan Chenfeng could not go out, so he said: "This is strange, if you are not here, where will you go?"

"Could it be..." Xiao Ting suddenly thought at this moment that Duan Chenfeng asked him about the Setting Sun Sect last night, did he go to the Setting Sun Sect.

Because Xiao Ting didn't know Duan Chenfeng's life experience, and didn't know the hatred between the Setting Sun Sect and him, so he felt strange in his heart.

Feng Sha hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Xiao Ting heard her father's question, she summed up what she said last night. After she finished speaking, Feng Sha's face changed drastically, and she said worriedly: "No, he might have gone to take revenge."

"Revenge?" Xiao Ting was even more puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "What kind of revenge did he go to the Setting Sun Sect for?"

Feng Shana was in the mood to talk so much with his daughter, and said in a hurry: "Don't ask these things, Chen Feng may be in danger, I'll go find some senior brothers, and we'll go to the Setting Sun Sect later."

"I'll go too." When Xiao Ting heard her father say that Duan Chenfeng might be in danger, she also became worried.

"Okay! Be careful then." After Feng Sha finished speaking, he hurried away. He had to find the most helpers at the fastest time, otherwise he would not be able to get Duan Chenfeng from the number one sect in the cultivation world. rescued.

After flying in the middle of the night, Duan Chenfeng has arrived at the border of Mount Sun, standing on the purple cloud pendant, looking at the mountain range full of aura in front of him, Duan Chenfeng knew that he was about to reach his destination, so he increased his strength. At the speed transmitted by the Yuanli, it flew in the direction of the Setting Sun Gate with all its strength.

After a while, Duan Chenfeng came to the foot of the setting sun sect's mountain, looked at the mountain gate which was more than ten feet high, and smiled slightly.What is the number one sect of cultivators, what is the leader of orthodox cultivators? Today I want everyone in the world to know the dirty behavior of the Setting Sun Sect over the years.Zi Yunpei returned to his body, and the Dementor flute appeared in his hand, which emitted seven-color light under the destructive power of true energy.

Duan Chenfeng stared at the mountain gate with his eyes, and walked towards the gate step by step while holding the soul-destroying flute tightly.When the disciples of the Setting Sun Sect saw a strange man with a murderous look coming towards them, they hurriedly held the sword in their hands and said vigilantly, "What's the matter with you, why did you come to our Setting Sun Sect."

Duan Chenfeng ignored them and continued walking.

When the disciple saw Duan Chenfeng ignoring them, he felt a little unhappy. They are the No. [-] sect in the cultivation world of the Setting Sun Sect. When have they seen such an arrogant person? Seeing that this person's skills are only around the fifth level, so He said angrily: "Boy, you are moving forward, be careful that we are impolite."

Duan Chenfeng had already come in front of the two of them, one of them saw that Duan Chenfeng was clearly provocative, raised the sword in his hand and swung it at Duan Chenfeng's chest. It was a perfect sword, and by doing this, he was teaching this ignorant kid in front of him a lesson.

If his sword is used against any cultivator who has reached the fifth level stage, it may have a certain effect, but the person he is dealing with now is Duan Chenfeng, an internal force that has a combination of true energy and magic power.

Duan Chenfeng looked at the sword that was coming, smiled disdainfully, and dodged, and at the same time, the Dementor flute fired three bursts of nothingness sword energy at his attacker, shooting directly at his head, body, and feet, The opponent's way of retreat was completely blocked, the opponent obviously did not expect Duan Chenfeng's spells to be cultivated to such a level, a careless thought, he was hit by a sword qi, and that sword hit his chest.

I saw him clutching his chest, and said in surprise: "You are the one who killed the door coldly."

Duan Chenfeng jumped up, and shouted loudly at the man: "Remnant-Yang-scatter." Using the flute as a sword, he hit the opponent's chest in an instant, and the opponent was unable to react in time, and was hit by Duan Chenfeng , his body also flew up. When he was flying in the air, his eyes were wide open. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Finally, he landed on a stone beside the mountain gate, tilted his head, and died.

Seeing that Duan Chenfeng had already solved one, he turned his head to another disciple of the Setting Sun Sect who was guarding the door. That disciple was ten years younger than the one who died just now, and it seemed that he had not been practicing in the Setting Sun Sect for long.At this time, the disciple's face was pale, he dropped the sword in his hand, and ran up the mountain in a hurry.He was extremely terrified. The senior brother who usually believed himself to be a master of Taoism, unexpectedly died in the face of another person today. The strength of that person should not be underestimated.

Duan Chenfeng didn't go after the disciple of the Setting Sun Sect, but walked up the mountain step by step towards the Setting Sun Mountain. There was no expression on his face, his bangs were swaying in his ears as the wind blew them around.

Halfway up the mountain, one by one disciples of the Setting Sun Sect landed on Duan Chenfeng's side with their magical weapons. Duan Chenfeng, the leader, will never forget until his death that he was the one who killed his parents - Zhang Shengquan.

Zhang Shengquan came to Duan Chenfeng's side and looked it up. After looking at it, he was very surprised. There are not many cultivators who are so young and have such skills. He has only seen one, and that is Duan Chenfeng's father, Duan Chenfeng. clear sky.Just now, he heard from the gatekeeper disciple that someone killed his senior brother with a single move. He thought that a very powerful cultivation master was coming, so he rushed over with his Death Gate Formation, but after coming, he felt a little nervous. Disappointed, the young people in front of me have nothing special except that they are a little taller and younger.

Zhang Shengquan asked: "Fellow Daoist, do you know why you came to our Setting Sun Sect?"

When Duan Chenfeng saw that the person who came was Zhang Shengquan, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years burst out instantly. He stared at Zhang Shengquan with his eyes, and said slowly in a cold voice: "I came here to avenge my parents."

revenge?Zhang Shengquan was confused at this moment, the Setting Sun Sect had no enemies for so many years, why did this young man in front of him have a murderous look all over his body, and asked suspiciously: "Excuse me..."

Duan Chenfeng interrupted Zhang Shengquan, put the soul-destroying flute on his chest, and said, "Let's end it today!" The soul-destroying flute emitted faint seven-color light, trembling slightly under the strong fighting spirit of the master.

Zhang Shengquan noticed the magic weapon in Duan Chenfeng's hand, and asked in surprise: "You are Duan Chenfeng."

Duan Chenfeng's name is well known in the world of comprehension, because everyone knows that he has two artifacts, one is the purple cloud pendant, and the other is the soul-absorbing flute. Even those who don't know the artifacts know that they can emit colorful What does the magic weapon of light represent.

Duan Chenfeng didn't answer Zhang Shengquan's words, but Zhang Shengquan vaguely saw the shadow of his elder brother from Duan Chenfeng's appearance, and asked guessingly: "Chenfeng, about your father..."

"Don't mention my father, I will never forget what you did back then, and I will use your blood to commemorate it." Under the influence of Duan Chenfeng, the dementor flute issued a strange energy note, from his The side quickly spread out.

The disciples of the Death Gate Formation are all people with profound true energy. I saw a layer of protective energy appearing on the surface of their bodies, and the magic spell issued by Duan Chenfeng just now disappeared without a trace.They took out their magic weapons one by one, surrounded by Duan Chenfeng, ready to attack at any time.

"Hey!" Zhang Shengquan sighed, and said: "Since you are here, the battle between us is inevitable, so let me come and meet you for a while!" He said to the subordinates next to him: " Don't make a move, this is a personal grudge between me and him."

Duan Chenfeng smiled coldly and said: "Personal grievances are unnecessary! You can have sex together." When he came, Duan Chenfeng had already figured it out in his heart, Wan Qing went and took his Love, and wipe out all the good memories in my heart.What is there to miss in this world? If he can avenge his parents, he really has nothing to worry about.

"Set up the formation." Zhang Shengquan yelled, and his figure disappeared in place. One by one, the cultivators of the Death Gate Formation quickly interspersed in front of Duan Chenfeng. After a while, the Death Gate Formation was set up.Duan Chenfeng stood in the gate of death, his heart suddenly relaxed, the only thing he wanted to do now was to take revenge.

This might be his last fight!Duan Chenfeng held the Dementor flute and said in his heart.He glanced at the people around him, and briskly put the dementing flute between his lips, the real energy instantly concentrated on his mouth, and he wanted to blow that powerful real energy into the dementing flute.

The soul-shocking song came out slowly from the dementor flute, attacking everyone's heartstrings with the magic power of Jiuyou. The people around Duan Chenfeng were all masters in the Death Gate Formation. It was very high, but faced with such a weird tune, they still had no choice but to allocate a wave of energy to prevent the dementing sound from invading their minds.

Divine weapon, this is the power of divine weapon, it has the ability that ordinary magic weapon can't surpass.

Duan Chenfeng played the Dementor flute and watched every move around him. Although the soul-shaking song was weird, Duan Chenfeng's ability was limited and he couldn't exert its full energy.At this moment, with the cooperation of the four of them, the opponent stood up and wanted to attack Duan Chenfeng's chest. His sword shot straight at him, and the sword, his body and the air kept spinning. When it reached Duan Chenfeng's chest, Duan Chenfeng raised the soul-destroying flute to meet the sword, but the power of that sword was too great, Duan Chenfeng's body was also hit by the magic weapon, and he retreated three times. The steps stabilized.

The opponent failed in one blow, and returned to the position where he was standing, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

Facing the powerful attack, Duan Chenfeng was not only not afraid, but also became more and more excited, and said softly: "Today I will come to the Death Gate Formation for a while."

I saw Duan Chenfeng's body flying up into the air, attacking the person closest to him. The other party had already made preparations. When Duan Chenfeng was fighting with the other party, the four people standing beside him also He quickly moved towards Duan Chenfeng, and as a result, Duan Chenfeng lost the wind instantly, and the opponent's palm also hit his chest.

Duan Chenfeng wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "The Gate of Death really deserves its reputation."

Zhang Shengquan waved his hand, and a new round of attacks started again. Facing the rain of attacks, Duan Chenfeng took out the Ziyun Pendant, and the Ziyun Pendant, under the sway of its master, quickly enlarged, forming a transparent knot. To protect Duan Chenfeng's body inside.

Under the attack of the crowd, the energy barrier supported by Zi Yunpei became thinner and thinner, and it was about to collapse.At this time, Duan Chenfeng jumped up and said loudly: "Xu-wu-sword-qi-four-fang-po."

A series of dense sword qi centered on Duan Chenfeng, shooting out in all directions. The cultivator next to the Death Gate Formation is indeed a master among the masters. Under such an abrupt situation, he was able to catch the next Duan Chenfeng with ease. The nothingness sword energy.

After Duan Chenfeng attacked with all his strength, his body collapsed briefly. He squatted down, with one leg bent on the ground.Duan Chenfeng saw the masters of the death gate approaching him one by one, he was desperate, his own strength was too small, how could revenge be possible!

He closed his eyes and faced death.

"Dust Wind, here I come."

Duan Chenfeng's eyes suddenly opened in despair. The voice was from Xiao Ting. Why did she appear here? Duan Chenfeng raised his head and saw Xiao Ting wearing a long purple dress and holding a sword in her hand. Slowly falling down, she quickly came to his side, and said worriedly: "Chenfeng, how are you doing?" She was very focused when she spoke, and she didn't pay attention to the people next to him.

Duan Chenfeng stood up and asked: "Why are you here, Feng killed seniors!"

Xiao Ting smiled slightly and said: "They are behind, I came first." She stuck out her tongue as she spoke.

Just as Duan Chenfeng was about to speak, suddenly, Zhang Shengquan swung the sword in his hand and stabbed at Duan Chenfeng's body. The sword carried a huge amount of real energy, and wanted to end Duan Chenfeng's life in one move.The collapsed Duan Chenfeng couldn't dodge the sword no matter what, just when he raised the Dementor flute to resist reluctantly, a purple figure stood in front of him.

"No."

Duan Chenfeng didn't say anything, the sword had already pierced Xiao Ting's chest, Zhang Shengquan was startled at first, and then drew out the sword to prepare for the next attack, his body also dodged to the side.

The sword came out, spurting out with bright red blood, soaking the purple dress in a moment.

All around, Fengsha has brought the disciples of Lengshamen and the people of Deathmen to fight, but these are not what Duan Chenfeng cares about, what he cares about is the girl who blocked the sword for him—Xiao Ting .

Duan Chenfeng put his arms around Xiao Ting, and said worriedly: "Why, why did you block that sword for me."

With a hint of happiness on Xiao Ting's face, she said in a weak voice: "Because, I am very happy." After speaking, her eyes slowly closed, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.