"Bang -"

The palm of the masked man heavily passed through Chen Feng's body and fell on the trunk of the peach tree. With great power, he immediately beat the whole peach tree into Mi powder.

Strange things happened. Chen Feng, who was penetrated by the palm of the masked man, didn't shed a drop of blood. Even the expression on his face didn't change.

"No, I was fooled!" Masked man's face changed slightly, but he didn't worry much in his heart.

Obviously, Chen Feng, who was penetrated by himself, is just a remnant. However, the existence of the afterimage also shows a problem, that is, Chen Feng was just under the peach tree, but he moved away in time at the moment when he was about to hit him.

As long as Chen Feng is here, with his strength, it is natural to capture Chen Feng. After all, the realm shown by Chen Feng is only the peak of Tianxian, and he is the later stage of Jiutian Xuanxian, with two big realms in the middle!

The idea only came into being in an instant. When he understood the situation at the moment, the peach tree completely turned into powder and was blown away by the huge energy, as if there was a rainstorm.

However, at this time, a black light flashed and disappeared in the air of sawdust. The speed was really as fast as lightning and silent.

"What is this?" A strong sense of crisis came, but before the masked friar reacted, the black light had been shot on his face door and "whoosh" went in from his nostrils.

The masked friar hurried to blow out the black light. However, as soon as the black light entered his nostrils, it had been drilling deep into the nasal cavity of the masked friar. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the deepest part of the nasal cavity of the masked friar. When the masked friar blew his nose hard, a faint tingling sensation came from the depths of his nose. Then, something terrible happened to the masked friar. He just felt that the black light was like a bug, looking into his body, and in the twinkling of an eye, it was in his meridians.

"Damn it, what's this!" The masked friar suddenly turned around and glared at Chen Feng standing not far away with a cold face: "tell me what the damn black light is."

Chen Feng was indifferent and indifferent. There was endless banter in his eyes, leaving only a gloomy killing opportunity.

"You'll know later!" Chen Feng smiled coldly and said, "soon, soon!"

"What do you mean?" The masked friar was about to ask again, but his face changed greatly and his body trembled.

In his perception, he only felt that there was a thing that swam rapidly in his own meridians, and the direction it swam was his own Dantian.

"It seems that you have felt it." Chen Feng looked at the masked monk's hasty appearance and joked: "I really want to tear open your scarf and see how timid you are under your scarf."

"You... You want to die..." when the masked friar was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, and his bare eyebrows wrinkled into a mass of numbness.

"No, the immortal yuan in my Dantian was swallowed up quickly. This... This is a psychic worm? " The masked friar shouted in panic, "you... Where did you come from?"

"Do you think it necessary for me to tell a dead man so much?" Chen Feng looked at the masked monk in front of him and said with disdain.

"It's naive of you to think that you can kill me by relying on a spirit eater!" The voice of the masked friar suddenly became cold: "take you, my brothers will naturally find a way to solve this psychic bug for me!"

"Oh, are you sure you still have this confidence?" Chen Feng said calmly, "then, try it!"

With that, Chen Feng held his chest with both hands and looked like watching a good play.

"Damn it, boy, take your life!" Seeing that Chen Feng despised himself so much, the masked friar immediately gave a violent drink, moved his body suddenly, and was about to rush towards Chen Feng.

He was sure that with his own strength, he could definitely suppress the psychic bug for a while and a half. Just for a while, it was enough to strangle Chen Feng completely.

But is that true?

Just three steps, the steps of the masked friar suddenly stopped. His body kept twitching, as if he had been poisoned.

"What's going on? Why can't my Xianyuan be transferred!" The masked friar stared at Chen Feng with round eyes and cried in horror.

"Nothing, just some Fengyuan incense." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Feng Yuanxiang? How could I have been hit by Feng Yuanxiang? You're talking nonsense! " The masked warrior said strangely, "besides, Feng Yuanxiang's medicine is definitely not so powerful!"

Chen Feng smiled: "you're right. Feng Yuanxiang's medicine is not so powerful, so I don't expect this Feng Yuanxiang to make you lose your resistance. But don't forget the psychic bug. Fengyuan incense makes you unable to call Xianyuan, which just makes the psychic bug no longer have any resistance. "

"So, you should die obediently..." while talking, Chen Feng's body suddenly moved. I don't know when the Epee is already in his hand, and the most simple three moves burst out.

"Damn it! Damn it! " Facing Chen Feng's sudden action, the masked friar was furious. However, Chen Feng's offensive was like a storm, so he had to harden his head to deal with it.

In the past, Chen Feng's attack can only tickle him. However, at this moment, Feng Yuanxiang and psychic insects work together to restrict him, so that he has little spare power to face Chen Feng's attack.

Finally, he chose to retreat! As soon as the steps shrink, the masked warrior dodges and retreats, and this retreat is doomed to be preempted by Chen Feng. And this is also the beginning of the tragic ending of the masked warrior.

Although Chen Feng's attack intensity is not as strong as that of masked warriors, the simplest three forms are unusual. Although there are only three forms, each form is changeable and exquisite. The moves point directly to the key. Masked warriors dare not avoid it even if they trust it. With the combination of the medicine of fengyuanxiang and psychic insect, the masked warrior began to retreat.

Finally, a huge flaw was exposed!

"Now, die! A sword breaking the sky! " Chen Feng drank fiercely, and the strength in his body gathered towards the Epee without hesitation.

The next moment, the sword breaks the sky and the blood light suddenly appears!

A desperate scream resounded through the sky, and the masked warrior's eyes widened, with blood everywhere. He looked at Chen Feng, resentful and annoyed.

"Hiss -"

Slowly draw the blood stained Epee from the masked Friar's body and wave it gently. All the blood stains on the Epee shake off, which is so harmonious with the peach blossoms on the ground.

"Bang -"

With the blood, there are the dead bodies of masked friars who have lost their vitality!

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