Beauty's personal servant

Chen Feng stepped out and looked at the crazy Mang and Murong Lingfeng in front of him with doubts. Vaguely, a bad feeling flashed in his mind.

"Chen Feng, run!" The voice of madness and desolation suddenly sounded.

At this moment, Chen Feng immediately understood the form in front of him!

"Do you still want to run? Die! " A flash of light aroused Murong Lingfeng's sneer, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Chen Feng's chest, as fast as lightning.

Murong Lingfeng has done his best with this sword. Fake Dan's late peak attack was so powerful. In his opinion, Chen Feng will die!

If Murong Lingfeng stabbed out the sword when he just entered the dragon group, Chen Feng would die. But now

Chen Feng sneered, and a pair of meat palms grabbed Murong Lingfeng's flying sword.

"Die!" Murong Lingfeng's heart is fierce. Is the flying sword of the top-grade magic weapon that you can resist with a pair of meat palms? Vaguely, Murong Lingfeng seemed to have seen the scene that Chen Feng's hands were broken by his flying sword.

But is Chen Feng really looking for death? Obviously not!

"Bang bang -"

After a crisp noise, Murong Lingfeng suddenly found a light in his hand. Another look, the flying sword in his hand has been broken, and the broken part is pinched in his hand by Chen Feng and played at will.

"You... You... Why did you become so powerful“ Murong Lingfeng was surprised and speechless. He destroyed his top-grade magic weapon flying sword by the power of his body alone. This strength is not what he can compete with at all.

Chen Feng casually played with half of the blade in his hand, which also set off a storm in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, the flesh tempered by Tianling orange fire has become so strong that even the top-grade magic tools can be easily damaged. It seems that my body has at least reached the level of inferior treasure. "

Feeling the powerful energy contained in the body, Chen Feng's heart is full of excitement.

"Moreover, I seem to have found a powerful way to temper the body. As long as I persevere, my body will become more and more tough. Even the natural disaster can't break my defense! " At this moment, Chen Feng's heart suddenly filled with infinite confidence. With this method of tempering his body, he had another card.

"Who is your Excellency and why haven't you seen you before?" The man and woman of Hehuan sect are also solemn now. Although the man in front of him seemed to have only false Dan cultivation, he gave them a very dangerous feeling.

Hearing the voices of the two of the Hehuan sect, Murong Lingfeng suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and hurriedly shouted, "two predecessors, he is Chen Feng, who you Hehuan sect want to remove recently!"

"What are you talking about?" Hearing Murong Lingfeng's words, the two people of Hehuan sect were surprised. Then they looked at Chen Feng with joy: "are you the Chen Feng who killed my external industry of Hehuan sect?"

"It's me. Do you want to kill me?" Chen Feng looked fearlessly at the two disciples of Hehuan sect: "then come."

Chen Feng's strong spiritual power has found out that their accomplishments are in the early stage of the golden elixir. Although it is not clear how they cheated the experts outside at the beginning, now is not the time to entangle this. Chen Feng seems to know how much his real strength is now.

Chen Feng hasn't touched anyone since he broke through to the late stage of fake Dan.

"Hahaha, that's God's help. I can't help it. As long as I take your head, the foreign affairs elder will be very happy. " The male disciple of Hehuan sect looked directly at Chen Feng with greed in his eyes. For him, Chen Feng is his tool to improve his status.

In an instant, he summoned his own flying sword. The male disciple of Hehuan sect drank softly: "little thief, die!"

Just a flash, he had crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and immediately came in front of Chen Feng. The flying sword in his hand turned into a flash of lightning and cut towards Chen Feng's neck. The speed of golden elixir period is several times faster than that of false elixir period.

"Chen Feng, be careful!" Crazy mang looked at Chen Feng in distress and quickly reminded him.

However, Chen Feng didn't seem to hear at all and still stood still.

"Whew -"

The flying sword instantly cut Chen Feng's neck and cut off Chen Feng's head without hindrance. However, the male disciple was more alert in his heart. As the sender of the sword, he knew that his sword had not cut anything at all just now.

"Elder martial brother, watch the back!" Just then, a female voice suddenly sounded. The male disciple knew that it was his younger martial sister who made the sound.

Without thinking about it, the male disciple suddenly turned around with his flying sword. Sure enough, a figure was standing stealthily behind him. It was Chen Feng.

"Die for me!" The male disciple suddenly drank, and the flying sword swept Chen Feng behind him with the powerful Zhenyuan of the golden elixir period.

"Hoo -" there was another wind. The flying sword under the blessing of Zhenyuan cut Chen Feng's figure into two sections in an instant.

"No, it's fake again!" The male disciple's heart jumped wildly. Just about to step back, a clear flying sword was suddenly inserted from his celestial cover until it reached the hilt.

The male disciple of Hehuan sect suddenly twitched, and then fell to the ground. A sword pierced the forehead. The body is dead and can't die anymore.

However, a golden light suddenly flew out of his body and was about to flee out in the twinkling of an eye.

"Where to escape?" Chen Feng looked at the direction of Jindan's escape and suddenly stretched out his right hand. In an instant, a big hand composed of pure Zhenyuan suddenly grabbed the golden light that was about to escape.

There is no suspense. The golden elixir is caught by Chen Feng's Zhenyuan big hand. No matter how he collides, he can't break out of the bondage of Zhenyuan big hand.

"How dare you kill my senior brother!" Just when Chen Feng wanted to take back Zhenyuan's big hand, a light Zha came, and the remaining female disciple of Hehuan sect was stabbing him with a small short sword.

"Die!" Chen Feng's eyes were cold. He took out the flying sword that was still inserted on the male disciple's forehead and drank: "the Big Dipper, serial chop!"

The female disciple only felt that as soon as the light shone around her, more than a dozen sharp sword Qi hit her in an instant. There was no resistance, and there was no time to resist. The female disciple of Hehuan sect just bitterly shouted "so fast", and there was no more sound.

Similarly, the female disciple's golden elixir also wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape Chen Feng's Zhenyuan.

"Chen Feng, you're awesome. Killing Jindan is like killing a dog!" On the other hand, the crazy cheers completely destroyed the last hope in Murong Lingfeng's heart.