Beauty's personal servant

Chen Feng's words revealed the purpose, and the three people simply no longer covered up. The ugliness of human nature was as clear as a bell!

"Yes, you have great courage. Under such circumstances, you dare to hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity. I really admire you!" Chen Feng nodded and said weakly, "but do you think you can kill me?"

"Hum, do you think you are a God? Can you fight with people after being hurt so badly?" The third Mahayana friar smiled grimly and said, "if you could do it, would you say so much to us?"

"Yes! You're right! " Chen Feng seems to want to nod, but it seems that he can't even nod. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a very ugly smile: "then, come and kill me!"

As soon as these words came out, they stopped their steps again!

In the face of the existence of a powerful enough to kill giant shadow demons, if the three monks in Mahayana are not careful, I'm afraid they don't even know how to die.

"Why, dare not do it?" Chen Feng's face showed a mockery: "what a coward!"

"No, he's procrastinating. Brothers, take advantage of his illness and kill him, but don't let him recover some strength!" A man suddenly shouted, his eyes full of anxiety.

When ordinary people see them at the critical moment of life and death, I'm afraid they will think about ways to get out of trouble for the first time. Where will they talk so much with them? The only explanation is that the man is procrastinating.

As soon as the man's words fell, the pace of the three suddenly accelerated, the real yuan on their body ran wildly, and the magic weapon in their hands was inspired to the extreme.

At the next moment, all three of them have come to Chen Feng's side, and then try their best to attack and kill Chen Feng.

Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the movements of the three people. The smile at the corners of his mouth suddenly became strong: "you're right, I'm just procrastinating!"

The next moment, a sword spirit stirred up at Chen Feng's fingertips, turned into a wisp of blue light, and disappeared in a flash.

"Tinkling -"

There was a clear sound. The spirit tools in their hands were broken one after another. The fracture was very smooth. It was obviously cut off by the sword gas just now.

Their bodies solidified again, and the ferocity on their faces could no longer be found. Instead, it was the thick fear!

"Do you still want to kill me?" Chen Feng hooked his fingers, and another sword Qi was suspended between his fingers. Although it was weak, it exuded a frightening smell.

The restoring power of the Dragon desire xuanhuang classic is too strong. In addition, the ghost crystal in Chen Feng's body is emitting energy all the time to make up for Chen Feng's empty Dantian. With a few words of Kung Fu, Chen Feng has recovered a little true yuan.

Although the Zhenyuan is extremely weak and the sword Qi condensed is extremely weak, it is relative to Jiujie Sanxian. Killing the three young friars in the Mahayana period is like drinking water.

"Puff --"

The three fell to their knees and trembled with fear, making them look like three jackdaws in the cold wind.

"Ex... elder, we were obsessed for a while. We didn't mean to offend you. Please don't kill us!" The three kowtow like garlic. Where is the arrogance of the cultivator?

"Well, it's really fascinating." Chen Feng nodded with a smile on his face: "just, if you do something wrong, shouldn't you be punished?"

"Elder, be kind!" The three men were silent. The smile on Chen Feng's face was like the call of the devil in their eyes. At this moment, they seemed to feel that the sword Qi at Chen Feng's fingertips would reap their lives at any time!

"Let me plant a ban or die, you choose!" Chen Feng's voice suddenly became cold, and a killing intention emerged, which immediately made the three people tremble, and almost couldn't even keep their kneeling posture.

"I will, don't kill me!" A man shouted first, his voice full of panic.

"I'd love to!" With the first, there will be the second, the third, a time when you can't breathe. The three people expressed their willingness one after another.

"Well, let me know the sea and let me plant a spiritual brand!" Chen Feng whispered, and the three released their resistance to the sea.

At this moment, there was still a trace of luck in the hearts of the three. In this huge city, practitioners can't even leave the body, let alone plant spiritual imprints in other people's knowledge of the sea.

But the next moment, their luck finally turned into despair. I saw a strong spiritual force rush into their knowledge of the sea, and instantly planted a spiritual brand in the three people's knowledge of the sea.

At this moment, the three only felt that their lives were in Chen Feng's hands. As long as Chen Feng's heart moved, they could know the sea and run away.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and just planted a spiritual brand in the sea of three people's knowledge, which made his already empty immortal knowledge worse. If he hadn't just recovered a little, Chen Feng would faint.

Seeing Chen Feng's closed eyes, the three dared not make any changes. They knelt respectfully beside Chen Feng and waited for Chen Feng to wake up.

A minute later, Chen Feng's eyes opened again and closed his eyes briefly, which enabled him to restore some divine consciousness again, at least to keep himself from coma.

Ignoring the three, Chen Feng turned his eyes and looked around.

At this moment, Chen Feng's heart couldn't help twitching.

Just now, Chen Feng devoted himself to fighting. He didn't care about the number of shadow demons killed. At the moment, he swept at will. He saw that there were many shadow demons' bodies on the street. According to a rough estimate, the number was definitely more than 10000.

"You three, quickly collect the shadow demon crystal stone and place it in a safe place. Be fast!" Chen Feng looked back at the three monks in Mahayana and ordered coldly.

"Yes, master!" All three agreed. It's better to collect the shadow demon crystal than to let three people stay with Chen Feng.

Therefore, the three quickly shuttle between countless shadow devil corpses, and use their own baggage to transport the shadow devil crystal stones to a hidden house far away.

Chen Feng glanced at the three people's actions and tried to restore Zhenyuan.

Although this huge city is huge, Chen Feng should also prevent someone from coming here by mistake. If the friars with low accomplishments can do well, I'm afraid those high-level Sanxian are not opponents in Chen Feng's current state.

Sure enough, when the three collected the shadow demon crystal, another three came to the street. Fortunately, the three were just low-level immortals. Chen Feng killed the three in an instant with his sword Qi, which saved a lot of trouble.

Seeing three powerful Sanxian without even one face to face, he died under Chen Feng's sword spirit. During the three Mahayana periods, he couldn't help but rejoice that he was still alive. Therefore, the three men worked hard to collect the shadow demon crystal stones. In just half an hour, they cleaned up all the huge battlefield.

Then, the corpses of the shadow demons were piled up by the three people and burned by Chen Feng's black burning prison fire, which immediately turned into endless fly ash.

If anyone came here again, he would never think that such a soul stirring war had happened here.