Beauty's personal servant

"It's not that easy to get a quasi spirit instrument."

With a burst of slightly ridiculed words, the former friars in the later stage of Yuanying suddenly flew out at a faster speed and smashed a large number of friars.

The friar in Yuanying's later period is still lying on the pile of people. Obviously, he is dead. Even Yuanying can't be spared.

"How is that possible? Just lost? " The scene was full of inspiratory sounds. They could not imagine that a Yuan Ying was defeated in the later stage of the war against Yuan Ying in the early stage.

Moreover, it failed so simply.

"Your people seem to be very awesome!" Chen Feng looked at his face and said slowly.

"Hum!" Pretty fierce eyebrows, green tendons and clenched fists, but strong self suppressed the impulse to personally come forward and kill the boy. He shouted again: "kill him, young master, in addition to rewarding a quasi spirit weapon, he also rewards a pill of the level of out of body stage!"

Now, the scene blew up.

The people who had some fear of Chen Feng's hand suddenly became boiling.

It's a pill at the level of out of body. It's priceless.

If you are lucky, you are likely to help a strong person who has left the body half a step to break through the most difficult shackles. The army in and out of the body has been startled since then!

"Brother Chen Feng, your head is really valuable." Xinghai joked with a smile.

"Yes, if my accomplishments were not sealed, maybe I could not help but want to take your head." Wen Chen said with the same smile.

At this time, he had already put life and death aside, and the original tension was thrown away by him.

"Hey, hey, is the pill of out of body stage very valuable?" Chen Feng's face was stiff and said seriously, "if you like it, I'll give you hundreds of candy tomorrow."

"Cut! Lying to ghosts... "They glanced at their heads with disdain and disbelief.

At the moment when the enemies are around, I'm afraid only Chen Feng and Wen Chen can talk and laugh.

While the three were talking and laughing, a burst of eager drinking sounded.

"Don't rob me! The boy's head is mine! "

I saw that a wisp of blue shadow flashed away. The next moment, a powerful real yuan wave suddenly came in front of Chen Feng.

"Well, it's over. Cang biehe made a move. With his half step out of the body strength, I'm afraid the boy's head will be lost. " A group of monks looked at the man's lightning fast attack with regret.

"Boy, die!" A little sword light suddenly bloomed in Chen Feng's throat, and the sharp breath stabbed Chen Feng's throat fiercely.

"Ding --"

At the next moment, the sword light suddenly gave a meal, and everyone's eyes suddenly stared out.

"Very fast, but you still don't deserve to kill me!"

While talking, Chen Feng's fingers made a slight effort, and the clamped flying sword suddenly broke into several sections. The tip of the sword was drawn at will by Chen Feng, which brought a burst of blood light.

"Brush --"

Cang biehe widened his eyes and died in peace.

"What, the strong man who half stepped out of the body died?"

The crowd suddenly swallowed their saliva, and their eager body unconsciously stepped back.

Although they longed for quasi spirit tools and elixir at the level of out of body, they obviously cherished the latter more than life.

"Unexpectedly, you are so deep." The fierce tone suddenly dignified, and the originally angry eyes seemed to ignite a hot flame at the moment. The fierce breath was like a wild beast from hell!

"Pretty fierce, I'll kill him for you. How about you give me that handle fragment?"

Yin Jiewen suddenly flashed in front of Manli and said with a smile.

He frowned fiercely and said in a bad tone: "what is that handle fragment? Why do you keep thinking about it these days?"

Yin Jiewen said mysteriously, "to be honest, this is a part of a magic weapon of our Yin family. It has been lost for thousands of years."

Pretty fierce lantern like eyes stared at Yin Jiewen. After a few breaths, he suddenly smiled: "it's a quick fragment, here you are!"

After that, he waved fiercely and threw out a fragment in the shape of a handle. His action was extremely random.

Seeing the fragment, Yin Jiewen was obviously very happy.

"That boy is just a monk in the period of Yuan Ying. Although he is a little abnormal, he is only in the period of Yuan Ying in the end. I'm tough and never bully. Otherwise, how can I ask you? " He said fiercely, with a proud look on his face, as if he were really a gentleman.

"That's, that's, pretty fierce. You're open and aboveboard. The villain asked me to do it for you!" Yin Jiewen smiled happily and hurriedly put the fragments into the storage ring.

Looking at the two strong people in the out of body period with their own thoughts, Chen Feng had a meaningful smile in his eyes.

"Hey, do you still fight? If not, we'll go!" He couldn't help urging.

Yin Jiewen put away his smile and walked towards Chen Feng with a gloomy face: "since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will help you."

While talking, a black fog suddenly rose in front of Yin Jiewen. In the black fog, there were dark winds, and it seemed that there were ghosts flowing.

"I didn't think it was a ghost repair." Chen Feng showed an accident on his face: "but your ghost is not solid. It is obviously unstable. You must have reached your present state by piling up a large number of pills. "

"Boy, you know too much!" Yin Jiewen said darkly. In the black fog, a black ghost suddenly screamed and jumped at Chen Feng with open teeth and claws.

"What a terrible feeling. Just one look made me goose bumps." Wen Chen holds his arm and shivers.

"Jie, fresh soul, must be delicious." The ghost appeared in front of Chen Feng and looked at Chen Feng greedily. Vaguely, Sen Bai's teeth could be seen.

Chen Feng smiled at the ghost and said, "come and eat!"

"Ah --"

A ghost horn sounded, and the ghost quickly showed a white bone palm and grabbed Chen Feng's tianlinggai.

The strength of ghost cultivation is that it can control ghost spirits and directly frighten people's souls.

"Just a kid trying to kill me? Dream! " The smile on Chen Feng's face suddenly cooled down. His eyes were bright, and a breathtaking momentum burst out. His powerful mental strength suddenly formed a long flame knife and cut it hard towards the ghost.

"Roar -" with a burst of scream, the ghost's body shrank rapidly, and its breath became weaker and weaker.

"Bold, how dare you hurt my ghost!" As soon as Yin Jiewen's face changed, he burst into a cry, and his body suddenly leaned forward. A pale palm directly attacked Chen Feng's Dantian, as if he was going to catch Chen Feng's Yuanying in the next moment.

"Hehe, if you want to kill me, you still don't see enough!" Chen Feng's tone was somewhat relaxed.

A sword burst from Chen Feng's fingertips and shot through Yin Jiewen's palm.

There was almost no gap. Another sword Qi appeared and suddenly chopped down. It fell all the way down at a speed that everyone could not see. In an instant, it divided Yin Jiewen into two parts.

"Patter -"

Two bloody half bodies fell straight to the ground, and the flying blood splashed all over the ground, like red plum blossoms.

"Have you had enough of my temptation?" Chen Feng looked at his ugly face and said coldly.