Peerless Martial Soul

Suddenly, a sharp blade of light appeared, from bottom to top, slashing at him fiercely.

This Bahuang Tianmen second-level disciple exclaimed, "Who?"

He subconsciously grabbed the long sword under his feet and slashed it downward.

With one sword and one knife, they slammed together fiercely, making a loud noise.

Chen Feng felt that the strength from that sword was not so powerful, but the sword was obviously very powerful, and his murderous knife buzzed.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he roared sharply: "Dead!"

The murderous knife went forward, the tyrannical power of heaven and earth gushed out, and the orange light flashed, directly smashing the long sword in his hand to pieces, and then severely slashing in front of him.

Just before he died, this Bahuang Tianmen second-level disciple saw Chen Feng's appearance and exclaimed, "It turned out to be you?"

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Of course it is me! It can only be me!"

"Die!" A knife fell fiercely.

This Bahuang Tianmen disciple let out a scream and was cut to pieces directly!

The second-level disciple of the Bahuang Tianmen was also a four-star martial emperor. If placed in the Tianyuan dynasty, it would be a powerful force, but in front of Chen Feng, there was really no way to fight back.

Chen Feng was enough to kill him with a single knife.

After Chen Feng beheaded him, he immediately fleeed away without any stay.

In the evening of the same day, on the bank of a big river, a sharp blade of light suddenly appeared, a scream sounded and stopped abruptly.

Another second-level disciple of the Bahuang Tianmen was beheaded!

Within a few days, the number of Bahuang Tianmen disciples that Chen Feng killed had reached a dozen!

Here was once the valley where the Qingqiu Fox Clan lived, but now it has become a ruin.

Next to the ruins, on a mountain peak, Linghu Hongyun and Senior Brother Zhao were standing there.

A thick haze was condensed on Linghu Hongyun's face, and a fierce murderous intent radiated from him.

An irritable mood was released outwards centered on him, and his whole person was shrouded in an angry and hideous murderous intent.

He suddenly roared and hit his foot with a fist, shaking the mountain peaks at the foot, and several cracks appeared.

He gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "They are still alive? Not only are they alive, they are still beheading our people?"

"Damn it!"

This is already the fifth day Chen Feng has begun to take action.

In these five days, a full dozen of Bahuang Tianmen disciples have been killed, and each of the Bahuang Tianmen disciples has a special treasure on their bodies.

After they were killed, Linghu Hongyun was able to detect it immediately!

Suddenly, at this moment, his brows beat violently, and a bad feeling flashed in his heart.

He hurriedly took out a round body, orange-yellow in color, like the best brass casting.

It is like a compass, with numerous pits and bumps on it, and some silk threads connecting it.

He trembled: "Brother Zhao, please cast spells, it seems that someone has happened again."

Senior Brother Zhao nodded and threw out a few magical artifacts, a force of counter-shock enveloped and shining on the compass.

With a bang, the light on the compass was shining. First, there were more than forty light spots. Then, among these light spots, a few light spots disappeared immediately and became gray.

And then, after waiting for a while, another light spot began to dim slowly, and finally it didn't light up again.

"This is Junior Brother Cheng, a disciple my father accepted 17 years ago. He has good aptitude. Now he is the pinnacle of the four-star martial emperor. As long as there is another opportunity, he can become a third-level disciple of the sect!"

Linghu Hongyun gritted his teeth and said with a cold voice: "He too is dead! He is also dead!"

As if he was out of control, he suddenly broke out, smashing everything in front of him frantically, and roaring loudly: "I killed you!"

"You little bastard, I don't care where you are from, I don't care what your background is, and I don't care what strength you have, I must kill you!"

"I want you to pay for what you do today, and I want you to die without a burial place!"

He yelled frantically, cursing fiercely at Chen Feng.

But unfortunately, he didn't even know who Chen Feng was!

Senior Brother Zhao was beside him, frowned, and sighed inwardly, "What a silly bag."

"If his father is not the great elder, why should I be so polite to him? It would be a crime to follow such a person out to perform tasks."

"In addition to venting and angry, what else would he do?"

Senior Brother Zhao said softly: "Young Master, getting angry is no way now. Let's go and see the battlefield!"

Linghu Hongyun seemed to vent some of his emotions at this time, and nodded with a sullen face.

Then, the two flew towards somewhere.

And seven or eight Bahuang Tianmen disciples followed them, and they escorted a few people, those of the Qingqiu Fox Clan who were captured.

Ruby is in it.

On the brass astrolabe, each light spot not only represents a person, but the location of the light spot also represents his current location.

They easily came to one place based on the signs on the astrolabe.

This was in a lonely river valley about a hundred miles away. At this time, the valley was silent, and the roar of insects and beasts continued to sound.

In the center of the valley, there was a corpse lying down.

This is a middle-aged man over forty years old. He has a stab wound with deep bones on his body. This stab wound shattered his heart and almost cut his whole person in two.

It was also this knife that completely killed it and lost its vitality.

Linghu Hongyun saw this scene and let out a crazy growl: "It's him again, and his mother is him."

Senior Brother Zhao didn't speak, but walked forward and sprinkled some pink powder.

The dust danced with the wind and condensed into a red cloud in the air. Soon, as time went back, the corpse stood up, and then moved slowly.

He walked forward seven or eight steps, then leaned back, with an expression of horror on his face, just like the scene before he was killed.

At this time, the pink powder suddenly condensed into a narrow and sharp blade, which was severely chopped towards his chest.

Then the next moment, the pink light disappeared, and the corpse flew back to its original position.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Zhao sighed softly, "It's that one again, and that amazing one again!"

"Yes, it's him."

"Other than that **** dog thing, untouchable, who else can there be?"

Linghu Hongyun was another crazy curse.