At this time, Hou Ming Fu had already floated down, and his face was very pale and had no breath at all.

And in front of him, it was the young man who was full of the colorful halo.

Black short hair, twinkling eyes of fine awn, looking at this young man with the air and air, Hou Ming Fulton laughed.

"Houmingfu, do you still accept it?" Chen Feng looks at houmingfu.

"Poop!"

Houmingfu knelt on the ground, which is not a submission, it is a sense of powerlessness.

He was exhausted. At this time, his face, like the old man who would be on the wood, had wrinkles on his face, like a hundred years old tree, without any vitality, and his eyes were also gray.

Houmingfu, with a pale face, smiled sadly: "ha ha, I can't imagine that my life was still a failure when I was approaching the way of cultivating immortals."

He looked up and looked up at the young man in front of him, sighing for his life: "there are such gods in the world. I am houmingfu taking his mouth."

In a moment, houmingfu's life in his body dissipated rapidly, like the grass and wood that was about to wither, and there was no vitality.

His face, skin, also began to become gray wood like color.

"Keng!"

Houmingfu fell in front of the sword, suddenly buzzing, suddenly broke into two pieces, the sword immediately turned into gray black, no a little of the spirit.

As his master is about to step into death, the rabbit died with a sad, sword broken.

Chen Feng looked at houmingfu, his eyes calm.

At last, if he had not used the fifth form of the Da Zhen martial arts, he would not have resisted houmingfu's startling sword.

Of course, in any case, Chen Feng, with his practice in the early period of Shenyuan, was hard to resist houmingfu in the later period of Shenyuan state. This myth is the same as the war, which is enough to make the world move.

"Before I die, can I ask you a question?" Houmingfu asked hoarse and hard.

"Yes."

"Dare to ask who your friends are." Houmingfu held out the last word of his life, which was also a question before he died.

Chen Feng looked at houmingfu and whispered in his mouth.

Houmingfu listened, pupil suddenly shrunk, suddenly laughed, laughter spread to the foot of the whole Taiping mountain.

"Ha ha ha! It was, it was! I am not deceived, I am not! I am not unjust to die! "

Houmingfu suddenly did not have vitality in his eyes, and went with a smile.

Before he died, the answer was that my teacher was not in the world!

……

At this time, when Xiaoyue and Tao launched the strongest hit in houmingfu, they thought they would be affected, but they did not.

Until houmingfu's voice sounded in the sky and earth, both faces were full of shock.

Soon, a shadow stepped down slowly, and it was the figure!

"Minister Chen!" The smaller the deeper the breath, look at Chen Feng's eyes if ghosts.

Yes, as a result they have thought.

And Chen Feng, after reaching the half mountain waist, the toe is a little bit, not towards the road under the mountain, but directly fluttered down, flying towards the distance.

Tao can not return to the body for a long time, but looking at the shadow like God of heaven, murmured: "is this the real immortal?"

"This is so shocking, I will go back to report immediately!"

He knows that China has a brilliant talent, and this time, the world's super power are watching!

This is called Chen Feng, this war is afraid to be famous all over the world!!

And under the foot of Taiping mountain.

"What!? Master hou Dead!? "

"Did houmingfu lose?"

"The world is going to be a great power, and it will change!"

……

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