Peerless Martial Soul

Although only three inches long, it weighs a thousand catties!

The Order of Flowing Light, this is what Chen Feng got from the mad war lion saint, and it happened to be used to formulate a lie.

What he said at the moment is naturally a lie.

Needless to say the truth of that day.

The reason why Chen Feng is doing this is just to accuse Han Yi Feng'an.

Anyway, the cold wind colluded with the demon clan, it was a fact.

Human race can't tolerate him!

However, the lie at the moment still has to be made up decently.

Chen Feng continued to "complain."

"Presumably, you are not unfamiliar with this real person."

"This is something I accidentally grabbed from the blood of a powerful monster race."

"For our Terran monks, this thing can be said to be useless."

"But for Yaozu, this is a status symbol!"

The real Changyang nodded seriously.

The Order of Flowing Light is indeed as Chen Feng said.

Not only that, but there are also rumors that this Illuminating Universe Order actually has mysterious uses.

However, only Yaozu can urge it to exert its value.

The next thing, there is no need for Chen Feng to elaborate, Changyang real person can basically guess.

Chen Feng is resourceful, and it is normal to give more consideration to everything.

Therefore, his killing array is reasonable.

"... I didn't expect that the cold wind would return to the camp quietly without knowing when, just to fall into this trap!"

At this point, Chang Yang's face became gloomy.

Han Yifeng has also had a lot of time under his hands.

Thinking about it now, in recent times, his various behaviors are indeed somewhat unusual.

Especially after Chen Feng and others appeared!

Unreasonable hostility, wanton and arrogant suppression, etc., are even more in his eyes.

This is not how Han Yifeng used to be!

And if all of this is as Chen Feng said, it is because he has the words of the flowing light.

That makes sense!

Thinking of this, an uncontrollable anger surged from his heart.

The real Chang Yang immediately turned paler, and he wanted to speak, but coughed violently.

The big hole in the chest immediately stained a large area of ​​clothes.

Chen Feng immediately changed his expression, full of worry.

However, the old man with the bones of immortality behind the real person of Chang Yang did it for the first time.

A fragrant **** pill was broken and patted directly on the wound.

In the middle camp, the emerald green light immediately flourished!

The entire camp was overwhelmed by a strong aura.

"It's okay."

The face of the real Chang Yang finally recovered a bit of blood.

He waved his hand and his emotions returned to calm.

However, the gaze was still full of anger and solemnity.

"Come here, call me the cold wind."

"If he doesn't follow, just tie him up!"

Gu Yunting's voice immediately sounded outside the tent of the Chinese military camp.

Chen Feng stood tall and straight, standing in the camp, as if waiting for the cold wind to be brought.

All this is naturally done for real Changyang people.

Even if Gu Yunting rummaged through the camp, he would never find the cold wind.

The cold wind at this time had already moved in the east direction and left the camp for thousands of kilometers.

Sure enough, there was no time to wait for a cup of tea.

Gu Yunting hurriedly reported, his expression already a bit solemn.

"Return to the commander-in-chief, the subordinates rummaged through the entire camp and never saw the cold wind."

"Many monks reported that the last time I saw him was when Chen Feng had just returned."

This reply is so cooperative!

It's just as good as Chen Feng expected.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Chang Yang had a certain number in his heart.

He doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Compared with the anger just now, there is more regret on his face at this moment.

I regret that I believe the wrong person!

One of his generals is actually the undercover of the Yaozu!

Chen Feng immediately took two steps forward and took the initiative to invite Ying.

"Commander, the subordinates implore you to set off immediately to catch the cold wind!"

Hearing this, Chen Changyang looked up a little tired.

"Do you know where he is now?"

A seemingly random sentence is actually quite tentative!

Chen Feng's noodles did not change color.

"I have a brother who is very good at tracking."

"If that's the case, then go."

The real Chang Yang seemed to be quite tired, and waved his hand to indicate that they could leave.

Chen Feng clasped his fists again and walked out of the Chinese military camp with Gu Yunting.

During the whole process, he behaved very naturally.

There is absolutely nothing suspicious.

But what he didn't expect was just after they left the Chinese army camp.

A vicissitudes of life sounded slowly.

"You seem to trust this man named Chen Feng?"

Hearing this, Chang Yang's face suddenly showed a little awe!

I saw him turning around and looking at the person behind him who had been healing him.

Between the eyebrows, there is full respect.

"Huizi Jinxian, this person does have a lot of secrets."

"Including the people he brought, all of them have unknown origins."

"But, as far as I can judge, they are indeed talents."

In the middle army camp, the rich aura followed the old man with white beard and hair waving his hands, flooding into the wounds of the Changyang man.

After a while, he stopped.

The big **** hole in Changyang's chest has actually recovered seven or eight!

This person is currently the first human monk——

The master of Shangqing Yiqimen, Zijin fairy!

However, at this time, Chen Feng had already hurried back to his camp.

With the instructions of the real Changyang, his next actions are even more reasonable and fair.

In the original camp, there were some disciples like Gongye Hongyue.

They had a little doubt in their hearts about the sudden departure and appearance of Chen Feng and others.

However, since the real Changyang didn't say anything.

Soon, Gu Yunting, the chief of ten thousand, let out the wind.

It is said that there is a monster undercover in the camp, and Chen Feng and others are preparing to arrest them.

Suspicions about Chen Feng's rebellion quickly disappeared in the camp.

Especially Xinghuai Daochang and other casual cultivators have extremely trust in Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did what he said, and indeed gave them all the rewards he received after the big victory.

Back to the camp, after briefly talking about what happened.

The crowd quickly set off again and left the camp.

"So, where is the cold wind now?"

Shi Lingxi asked.

Chen Feng pointed to a direction from east to south.

He just used the devil's heart again, and caught a glimpse of Han Yifeng's mind.

The cold wind at this time was extremely frightened.

Chen Feng came back alive!

As soon as he heard this name, Han Yifeng understood that he would die if he didn't run away!

He didn't believe that Chen Feng could let him go.

I have to say that in this regard, his knowledge of Chen Feng is quite accurate.