Wrath of the Immortal

"Xiao Chen, don't run away, this is your burial place."

Zhang Feihu looked ferocious and said to Xiao Chen solemnly.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen was already a corpse.

This guy has even thought about how to take away Xiao Chen's treasures after killing him.

After Yue Qunfeng died in the battle, why didn't Zhang Feihu leave and fight to the death with Xiao Chen?

In fact, it is very simple. Zhang Feihu's family has a high status in Chu State.

After many inquiries, he learned that Xiao Chen had killed Xiong Weilong, the founder of the Chu Kingdom.

At first, Zhang Feihu didn't believe it at all.

He felt that it was an exaggeration and a lie.

Xiao Chen is only at the Qi Refining stage, how can he kill a strong man at the Golden Core stage?

Finally, it was learned that Xiao Chen had a super magic weapon on his body.

He is invincible at the same level, and can kill with ease when crossing levels.

Even when facing a Golden Core Stage cultivator, there is still a certain chance of counterattack.

Just like this, when his master died in battle, Zhang Feihu was extremely excited.

Because he believes that no matter how strong the immortal cultivator is, most of the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted after casting the spell.

Facing an enemy with insufficient spiritual power, if he cannot be killed, what is the difference between him and a pig head?

As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger.

Zhang Feihu decisively got the master's storage bag and quickly took out a talisman.

This talisman was a gift from Zhang Feihu's family, so he naturally knew how to use it.

At the same time, the other Jing Lei Sect disciples also controlled magical weapons and launched crazy attacks on Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen patted the storage bag on his waist, also took out the talisman and threw it towards Zhang Feihu.

The talisman burned in the air and turned into a fireball the size of a fist, meeting the black long knife.

"Boom!!!"

A loud noise resounded throughout the sky.

The two attacks collided in the air, and the black long knife was blown several feet away.

If you look carefully, the spiritual energy on the blade is dim, and there are faint flames beating around it.

Xiao Chen used his spiritual consciousness to control the fireball, and at the same time used the battle ax he got after killing Yuwen Taishan.

He kept retreating, and not long after, he retreated in front of a Jing Lei Sect disciple.

"You bitch, go to hell!

The man smiled ferociously and yelled at Xiao Chen.

After saying that, he controlled the flying sword, quickly flew above Xiao Chen's head, and slashed down suddenly.

Xiao Chen ignored the flying sword above his head, and pointed at the Jing Lei disciple with the magical power of heaven and earth.

When the flying sword was still half an inch away from Xiao Chen's head, the beam of light flew into the man's body.

The other party's body trembled and fell to the ground, losing all breath.

After he died, because no one was controlling the flying sword, a flash of light flashed within it and it quickly fell.

Xiao Chen grabbed the flying sword and threw it at the flying magic weapon.

At the same time, Xiao Chen took a step and was ten feet away in an instant.

After the flying sword knocked away several magic weapons, it turned into little auras and collapsed.

Amidst the whistling sounds of other magical weapons, they attacked Xiao Chen overwhelmingly.

With a thought in Xiao Chen's mind, he communicated with the Qiankun Cauldron in his body.

The spiritual energy consumed just now is being restored at an astonishing speed.

After a few breaths at most, most of the recovery was achieved.

Xiao Chen raised his hand again and used the Heaven and Earth Divine Power Finger to the surrounding Jinglei Sect disciples.

With one finger, the sky becomes dark and the earth becomes dark.

Every time he clicked his fingertips, the beam of light flashed, and a Jing Lei Sect disciple fell down.

When those magic weapons came to Xiao Chen, most of the more than thirty Jing Lei Sect disciples were already dead.

"you……"

Zhang Feihu's eyes widened and he was stunned.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Xiao Chen was so powerful even if he was beaten to death.

Not only is the spell powerful, but it can also quickly restore spiritual energy.

At this moment, Zhang Feihu had the idea of ​​​​escape.

The guy in front of me is not a human at all, he is simply a murderous demon.

No, scarier than the devil.

Otherwise, how could he kill so many Jing Lei Sect disciples in just a few breaths.

Zhang Feihu wanted to escape, but was surprised to find that he couldn't escape at all.

Although the flame talisman that Xiao Chen sacrificed was not very powerful, its defensive power was surprisingly strong.

Zhang Feihu has been attacking for so long, but he still has not been completely defeated.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Feihu gritted his teeth and offered another talisman.

It was a spear talisman, which defeated the fireball in a flash.

Zhang Feihu didn't dare to stay, so he put oil on his feet and fled from this place.

"Want to run?"

Xiao Chen sneered, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and unleashed a violent wind technique.

The oncoming magic weapon was blown around in an instant.

Except for a few Jing Lei Sect disciples who could barely resist by levitating, the others had no power to resist at all.

The Jing Lei Sect disciples whose magic weapons were blown away all looked pale, and they were obviously slightly injured.

Those who had not been blown away their magic weapons were also panting heavily and hurriedly recalled their magic weapons.

Everyone knew in their hearts that if this momentum continued, it would not be long before everyone would be killed by Xiao Chen.

This was not a fight or a siege at all, but a complete massacre.

Who would have thought that a monk at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage would kill those at the same level as killing a pig.

Xiao Chen fought off the crowd, stepped forward, and headed straight towards Zhang Feihu.

Only then did the Jing Lei Sect disciples react.

Their senior brother actually abandoned them and ran for his life.

While everyone was disappointed, they gave up trying to save him.

It's not that they don't want to save, it's that they simply don't dare.

Then, they saw an incredible scene.

Xiao Chen dodged and caught up with Zhang Feihu, and slapped him on the head.

Before the palm fell, there was a strong wind around, and sand and stones were flying.

It can be imagined that if this palm really fell, Zhang Feihu would be beaten into a pulp.

Facing such a powerful palm, Zhang Feihu's face turned pale and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Xiao Chen, no, senior, don't kill me, I know I'm wrong..."

Zhang Feihu kowtowed hard, just begging Xiao Chen to spare his life.

He could no longer think of chasing and killing. In his eyes, Xiao Chen was more terrible than the devil.

Xiao Chen ignored the other party, and the palm still fell.

"Xiao Chen, I am the illegitimate son of the leader of Jinglei Sect. If you kill me..."

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Feihu gritted his teeth and said his unknown identity.

He only hoped that this sentence could calm Xiao Chen and make him have some concerns.

Zhang Feihu's idea was too naive, naive to the point of being ridiculous.

Xiao Chen dared to kill even the Emperor of Chu. Is there anyone in this world that he dare not kill?

Zhang Feihu died in battle, his soul was scattered.

Xiao Chen's killing was not over yet.

He looked at the disciples of Jinglei Sect around him, and there were several more divine fingers of heaven and earth.

I saw beams of light flashing, and several people fell to the ground, breathless.

"We have all given up the attack, why are you still killing people?"

The remaining disciples of Jinglei Sect, in horror, looked at Xiao Chen and asked angrily.

"When you were chasing me, did you ever think of letting me go?"

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he smiled grimly.

He was not a demon cultivator, nor a murderer.

After experiencing these things, Xiao Chen would not trust people easily.

For those who wanted to kill him, he would not show mercy.

If he let them go, it would be like leaving trouble behind.

His mother died, and Xiao Chen's heart became extremely cold.

He wished he could kill all the pursuers and let the blood flow here.

Thinking of his mother's current appearance, Xiao Chen's heart was left with endless hatred.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was filled with murderous intent.

"Die!"

Xiao Chen roared, and released his divine power finger.

Beams of light shot out, and in a blink of an eye, seven or eight people died.

The remaining disciples of Jinglei Sect were already scared out of their wits.

They scattered like birds and beasts, and fled for their lives in a hurry.

Xiao Chen had no intention of letting them go, and pointed at the air repeatedly.

Above the sky, blood was everywhere.

Corpses fell quickly and hit the entrance of the valley.

"Damn! This guy is so fucking cruel, killing people is like killing chickens..."

The onlookers were all terrified and their scalps were numb.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Chen would stop after killing everyone.

What Xiao Chen did next made everyone's face change drastically and shudder.