Beauty's personal servant

"Chen Feng, stop!" Just then, an old voice sounded from behind Chen Feng: "if you don't want them to die!"

Chen Feng's sword power condensed.

It was as if the rolling river was suddenly frozen by endless ice. Chen Feng's sword posture stagnated at the moment when he was about to contact the sword repair elders of the three Heaven and earth religions.

The fierce wind was still blowing strongly, which scattered the clothes and hair of the three sword repair elders.

The backs of the three had already been wet by the sweat of fear, and even their forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Just now, they felt a force that made them almost desperate. This force is so irresistible and dangerous.

Fortunately, Chen Feng's sword power stopped. With the condensation of the sword power, the despair just disappeared, leaving only a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

They looked at Chen Feng, but still did not dare to act rashly. Chen Feng's just sword had frightened them.

Chen Feng turned his head slowly, his eyes full of cold.

Needless to see, he also knew that the situation he feared most really appeared. The people taught by heaven and earth are not only these four, but five.

However, Chen Feng's eyes still locked on the old man.

The old man put one hand behind his back, but the other hand grabbed Zhang Ruonan's neck and lifted her slightly. Zhang Ruonan, however, can only barely stand on tiptoe to seek a little support from his body.

Her face was white, but her eyes were calm. She looked at Chen Feng, her eyes full of encouragement, as if to say, "don't care about me, let go of killing!"

Bai muxue and Li Lingxi both fell to the ground, with pale faces and a touch of red blood on the corners of their mouths. Obviously, the old man had seriously injured them just now. At this moment, they have completely lost their combat effectiveness!

"The people of Tiandi sect are really rats. They only threaten women!" Chen Feng said coldly, but his eyes seemed to burst out fire.

"Hey, Chen Feng, don't think you can save them by saying so. Sometimes, in order to complete the task, I am happy to do something unacceptable! " The old man looked at Chen Feng darkly, with a few cruel eyes shining in his eyes.

"Let her go!" Chen Feng said with great determination, "otherwise I will die with you!"

"The fish died and the net was broken?" The old man laughed, and there was endless ridicule: "it's up to you? I am the Dharma protector of heaven and earth cult and the strength of eight robbers. What are you in front of me? "

"But you dare not fight with me, and finally take a woman to balance me." Chen Feng said faintly, "even if you are a Jiujie Sanxian, you are also a rat in my eyes."

"You say I'm a rat?" The old man's eyes flashed and there was a faint murderous spirit flowing through. However, the murderous spirit was only slightly suppressed by him.

"Hide your head and show your tail, bully the soft and fear the hard. What is it if it's not a rat!" Chen Feng sneered.

It seemed that the old man would no longer be affected by Chen Feng's words. Instead, he looked at Chen Feng faintly and said, "what's the matter? In fact, now you are at a disadvantage. Either you give up resistance, or I'll kill the little beauty. Tut tut Tut, it's a pity that I'm old. If I were thousands of years younger, I might be reluctant to let my beauty fall. "

Chen Feng's eyes cooled down.

For the first time, a sense of helplessness grew from his heart.

Let him ignore Zhang Ruonan's life and death. Chen Feng asked himself if he could not do it.

"What do you want?" Chen Feng's eyes were very cold and said with his teeth clenched.

"It's simple." The old man's hands, which had been shrinking behind him, waved fiercely, and a huge shackle was thrown in front of Chen Feng.

At a glance, Chen Feng couldn't help but be alarmed.

This shackle looks very dark, but the material is definitely not simple. At least, Chen Feng has never seen such a material.

"This is a trapped fairy lock. You obediently put him on and arrest him, so I let the three women go!" The old man laughed and his words were full of threats.

Trapped fairy lock?

Chen Feng's eyes are full of struggle. The name of the trapped immortal lock is not simple. Chen Feng's black burning prison fire can easily break the unlocking spirit ring, but it may not be able to deal with the trapped immortal lock.

"How can I trust you!" Chen Feng looked at the old man coldly, with a huge struggle flashing in his eyes.

The old man smiled faintly: "you have no choice!"

While talking, the old man's palm tightened. Suddenly, Zhang Ruonan's face was even whiter.

Chen Feng trembled and then cast his eyes on the trapped fairy lock on the ground.

The trapped fairy lock lay there quietly, sometimes flashing a black light, showing its extraordinary.

"Crash --"

The trapped immortal lock has been caught and photographed by Chen Feng's Zhenyuan and held in his hand. When he came into contact with the trapped immortal lock, Chen Fengcai was able to feel the strength of the materials for creating the trapped immortal lock. Moreover, there seemed to be a strong restraining force in the trapped immortal lock. It can be imagined that once Chen Feng wears the trapped immortal lock in his hand, the restraining force will instantly imprison all the energy in Chen Feng's body, making Chen Feng a useless person for the time being.

"Chen Feng, don't do anything stupid!"

Bai muxue raised her head and looked at Chen Feng. Her eyes were full of pleadings: "don't wear it!"

"Chen Feng, don't wear it. We'd rather die than hurt you!" It was Li Lingxi who spoke. The eyes of this charming and lovely woman were full of tenderness. There was attachment and reluctance in those eyes. More was worry and determination.

"But..." Chen Feng never knew that he had such a tender side.

At this time, Chen Feng has only one word in his heart: they are my women. As a man, Chen Feng will never let them be hurt.

With this sentence repeated in his heart, Chen Feng's hands holding the trapped fairy lock trembled.

The two different positions collide with each other in Chen Feng's knowledge of the sea, which is the intersection of Chen Feng's emotion and reason, and Chen Feng's inner choice.

Jianling green didn't know when she also appeared quietly. She looked at Chen Feng and was silent. This is Chen Feng's own choice. Although she can affect Chen Feng's thinking, she can't control Chen Feng's most real thoughts.

"No, I must not let my woman be hurt. If I can't even protect my beloved woman, am I still a man?" Between Qian and ran, a gust of wind swept up in Chen Feng's knowledge of the sea, accompanied by Chen Feng's firm will: "I asked Xiuzhen, what I was repairing was my original heart, eliminating the false and preserving the true. My original intention is to protect the people I care about! "

On reading this, Chen Feng's hands no longer trembled. He looked up at the old man and said slowly and firmly, "OK, I wear it! I hope you can keep your promise! "

While talking, Chen Feng input Zhenyuan into the trapped fairy lock. In a flash of brilliance, the trapped fairy lock has been quietly opened. The two shackles are like two giant mouths of demons. Chen Feng will be swallowed up the next moment.

"This Chen Feng is really more and more like the old master!" In the sea, the sword spirit flashed his eyes in green and murmured to himself.