Beauty's personal servant

"You guys go down and kill those babies!" At this time, the rest of the out of body period said with a cold face to several yuan Yingqi around him. One of the objects was Bu Jian.

"Ha ha, brother Wan, don't worry. Let's kill them immediately!" Bu Jian patted his chest with a face. Then a flying sword appeared in front of him, like a bright spring.

"This is... Wenchen's flying sword?" Chen Feng looked at the brilliant flying sword in Bu Jian's hand and frowned fiercely.

How can Wen Chen's flying sword be in the hands of Bu Jian?

Chen Feng clearly remembers that in order to save Bai muxue, Wen Chen's flying sword has been cut off by cangjingfeng with a spirit tool blue wind dagger. Later, in order to enable Wen Chen to get a place at the big competition in Yunlong mountain, the leader of the light sword sect specially gave Wen Chen a flying sword with a top-grade treasure.

On the way to Cangzhou City, Chen Feng was already familiar with Wen Chen. Naturally, he recognized that this flying sword was Wen Chen's.

"Is it difficult, Wenchen? They have encountered an accident?" Chen Feng's heart suddenly flashed a burst of uneasiness. His eyes locked the step sword, moved under his feet and shot at the step sword.

At the moment, the walking sword is fighting with the youngest Yuanying in the middle stage. The flying sword flies everywhere, the sword Qi is sharp, and the moves are exquisite. Once a few moves are passed, it will beat the Yuanying in the middle stage and lose his life.

"Go to hell!" Bu Jian drank arrogantly, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed Wen Chen fiercely.

This move "Changhong runs through the sun" is a great killing move in the sword technique of his Xianyun sect. It is extremely powerful.

Bu Jian is confident that his opponent will be nailed to the ancient trees around him by his flying sword. Then, he will be appreciated by the young man in the middle of the air.

However, the next moment, bu Jian's face became stiff.

The sword he was bound to win could not stab any more. No matter how hard he exerted, the flying sword still seemed to be fixed in this space.

Looking down the flying sword, I saw two fingers on the tip of the flying sword.

The two slender and firm fingers gently clamp the sword tip. It seems weak, but in fact it has the potential of Mount Tai.

"This... Chen Feng, how is it you!" Bu Jian looked at the man in front of him, his face full of horror.

"Brother Wan, help me!"

The next moment, his right hand clenched the handle of the sword suddenly spread out, and without looking back, he flew towards the strong man in the out of body period in the air.

In the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, you can fly in the sky, and the speed is not much faster than that of the imperial sword.

However, before his feet left the ground, Chen Feng's big hand had already arrived late and first. He pinched Bu Jian's neck as casually as carrying a frightened chick.

"Tell me, how can Wen Chen's flying sword be with you!" Chen Feng raised Bu Jian to his body and asked coldly. The sound was like coming from Jiuyou hell, which made Bu Jian's heart cold.

"I......" Bu Jian's face was frightened and wanted to talk, as if he was worried about something.

"No, really?" Chen Feng showed a devil like smile on his face. Without any hesitation, he held the tip of the flying sword and slowly approached the throat of Bu Jian with the blade. It seems that the neck of Bu Jian will be cut off at the next moment.

Bu Jian's eyes were wide and looked at Chen Feng's cold face. His heart was full of panic.

He knows that Chen Feng is definitely not scaring him. This sword will be cut down without hesitation.

Bu Jian wanted to struggle, but he found himself in Chen Feng's hands, just like mud pinch, very fragile.

Under great fear, the psychological defense line of Bu Jian collapsed in an instant.

"No, I said, I said!" Bu Jian shouted with his eyes closed, like a bullfrog about to be unraveled.

"Not long after we sent it, they caught us. The warm dust has been abandoned by them. At the moment, I don't know if anyone is still alive." Bu Jian shouted anxiously, for fear that Chen Feng's venomous hand would be ruined if he took a slow step.

"And you? Why are you still alive? " Chen Feng looked at Bu Jian with a sneer, and his killing intention was naked in his eyes.

"I......" Bu Jian opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

"Hahaha, he didn't die because he took refuge in us. He is as loyal as a dog and can kill his companions!" Just when Bu Jian couldn't say, the out of body period who didn't participate in the war in mid air laughed arrogantly.

"Really?" Chen Feng looked at Bu Jian with no emotion in his tone.

Bu Jian opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself. But as soon as I saw Chen Feng's cold eyes, I couldn't speak anymore.

"I see!" Chen Feng suddenly smiled: "betray your companions, damn it!"

The blood light suddenly rose, and the head of the walking sword flew up. At the fracture of the neck, a blood shot three meters high like a fountain.

At the next moment, a Yuanying flew out of Bujian's body. It was the Yuanying of Bujian.

"Brother Wan, help me!" Yuanying sadly flew out of the body in mid air, his eyes full of supplications.

However, brother Wan was indifferent to Yuanying's arrival.

Originally, he didn't regard Bujian as his own person. It was only in the middle of Yuanying. He died when he died. It's no big deal.

Seeing brother Wan's attitude, bu Jian finally despair. He laughed wildly: "hahaha, I didn't expect my walking sword to come to this end. Wan cangyun, Chen Feng, if you don't make me feel better, I'll make you feel bad!"

While talking, the sword walking Yuanying suddenly began to expand. Within the expanding Yuanying, a force that destroys the sky and the earth is brewing.

"Self explosion?" Chen Feng frowned. Unexpectedly, bu Jian, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, would choose this step.

The power of Yuan Ying's self explosion is much stronger than that of Ying Ying's explosion pill. If he is allowed to self explode, there are several monks out of the body, and everyone should be buried with him!

"Hahaha, want to explode in front of me?" Wan cangyun smiled and suddenly a flute appeared in his hand.

"Woo -"

The next moment, a deep flute rang through the audience. For a time, whether it was the out of body stage or the baby stage, the head was covered, the real yuan on the body was not running smoothly, and the action was also slow.

Chen Feng frowned: "demeaning magic sound?"

The powerful mental force instantly formed a barrier in front of Chen Feng, so that the sound of the flute could not affect him.

With the sound of the flute, Yuan Ying, who had been bulging and walking the sword, quickly dried up like a deflated ball, and the divine light in Yuan Ying's eyes gradually faded.

The sound of the flute annihilated all the souls of the walking sword attached to Yuanying so quickly.

"Damn it, Wan cangyun, if you don't stop, I'm sick!" The fat man blushed and scolded loudly.

However, Wan cangyun ignored the sound of the flute in his mouth, but a flying sword appeared in front of him, which was impressively a inferior spirit weapon.

Wan cangyun was dual-purpose, playing the flute on one side and controlling the flying sword on the other side, and shot at the sea of stars that were struggling to fight with the fat man.

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