Chapter 1325: Martial Saint

"I said, you three old guys, don't spew blood, Chen Feng and I came this time, not to trouble your Martial Saint Tower, but to ask you for people, don't you understand?"

Shao Yu was a little helpless, and continued: "But you don't pay it, what can I do, I can only use the strong one." ”

Looking at Shao Yu's appearance, the three elders of the Martial Saint Pagoda all glared angrily, angry, but they were helpless, they were not Shao Yu's opponents.

Leng Quan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of anger and shock, he glared at Chen Feng, and wanted to struggle to get up, but was suppressed by Chen Feng's feet.

"What the hell do you want to do?" said Cold Spring, growling angrily.

Chen Feng flicked his right hand, pinched the cold spring in his hand, lifted it up, and said lightly: "My requirements are not high, tell me Emperor Yan's movements." ”

Leng Quan's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "I've said many times, Emperor Yan is not in the Martial Saint Tower, even if you kill me, I don't know." ”

"So, then, you should die!"

Chen Feng's gaze was still calm, calm and terrifying.

After he finished speaking, the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and it swept towards the center of the cold spring's eyebrows.

The tip of the spear emitted a terrifying white glow, tearing through the air and making a hissing sound.

Looking at the tip of the spear that was getting closer and closer, Leng Quan's pupils constricted into needles, revealing a look of fear, and his whole body trembled.

He didn't expect that Chen Feng would really kill him, and it was in the Martial Saint Tower, in front of many juniors.

"I said, don't kill me!"

When the tip of the spear was only a millimeter away from the center of Cold Spring's eyebrows, Cold Spring shouted.

In the face of death, Leng Quan finally succumbed, he finally cultivated to achieve the peak limit of the Xuanji Lord, and he couldn't just die.

Sou!

The tip of the spear stopped, and a cherry red blood mark began to appear at the center of the cold spring's eyebrows, if the tip of the spear advanced one more point, the tip of the spear would be able to pierce the center of the cold spring's eyebrows.

Feeling the sharpness coming from the tip of the spear and the faint stinging pain at the center of his eyebrows, Rao is cold spring was quite determined, and he even felt a little weak in his legs.

"Say it!"

Chen Feng held a spear in his hand, looked down at the cold spring condescendingly, and said indifferently.

"Then Emperor Yan is in ......"

Leng Quan's eyes were gloomy, and just as he was about to speak, a terrifying sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded out of thin air, like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, and the void reverberate.

Immediately, in the crack of the tenth layer, a majestic figure swept out.

This figure was tall, with a handsome face, and eyes as black as ink, and looked extremely handsome and chic.

What makes everyone pay more attention is that the breath on this person's body is as vast as an abyss, bottomless, extremely terrifying, and the long hair that is scattered is flying and agitating under the effect of the terrifying breath.

"It's Lord Martial Saint, Lord Martial Saint is out of the customs. ”

As soon as this majestic figure appeared, the disciples of the Martial Saint Pagoda below all cheered, and the three elders of the Martial Saint Pagoda were even more ecstatic, and they swept to the Martial Saint's side one after another.

The Martial Saint looked around, and naturally saw the decadent scene around him, and it was obvious that there should have been some kind of big war just now.

"What the hell is going on?"

Martial Saint's brows frowned slightly, a little displeased, and his gaze naturally fell not far away, on the cold spring that Chen Feng held in his hand, his gaze narrowed into a gap.

"Lord Martial Saint, here's the thing. ”

The three elders of the Wusheng Pagoda immediately began to explain the ins and outs of the matter, of course, most of the words were to belittle Shao Yu and Chen Feng.

After listening to the third elder's explanation, the Martial Saint's gaze fell on Shao Yu, and said, "Shao Yu Palace Master, what do you mean by this?

Shao Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and said: "That's not the case, we just came here this time to ask for someone from your Martial Saint Tower, but your eldest disciple Leng Quan shirked it in every possible way, so things will develop to this point." ”

"If you want someone, who do you want?" said Wu Sheng coldly.

"Emperor Yan!" Chen Feng replied lightly.

"Huh, you say Emperor Yan?"

Martial Saint's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, the aura on his body became violent, and he said coldly: "A frivolous villain like Emperor Yan is indeed in the Martial Saint Tower. ”

"Frivolous villain, Martial Saint senior, don't you spew blood, I know very well what Emperor Yan is, and what happened?" Chen Feng said with a cold gaze.

Martial Saint snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you don't know anything, that Emperor Yan did worship the Martial Saint Pagoda before, and his talent is indeed good, I still attached great importance to this son at the beginning." ”

"It's just that this Yan Emperor is actually a wolf with ambition, and he actually got the corpse worm pill out of nowhere, and he actually used it on my daughter Ruliu, I don't kill him, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart. ”

"Huh, it's actually a corpse worm pill?" Chen Feng's pupils shrank and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

He had also heard of the Corpse Worm Pill a little, and it was said that this pill was a pill made from the main medicine of the living corpse worm, which was combined with other auxiliary medicinal materials to finally refine the pill.

Once the corpse worm pill is taken, the corpse worm contained in the pill will come out and enter the body.

And this corpse worm pill, the favorite is human flesh and blood, and only loves the brain and marrow, and the martial artist who generally takes the corpse worm pill will become an idiot or a vegetative person within at least a month.

And with the passage of time, the body of the warrior who parasitizes the corpse insect will be slowly eaten away, and eventually the body of the warrior will turn into an empty shell and become the nourishment of the corpse worm.

It can be said that the Corpse Worm Pill is an extremely insidious and vicious pill, something that makes people talk about it.

"Do you think I can still spare this kind of villain? Even if you Jia Divine Academy, don't try to take that Yan Emperor away today, he will definitely die. The Martial Saint's voice became a little hideous, and the green muscles burst out.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, and said with a cold spring: "Your disciple is in my hands, if you don't want him to die, I think it's better for you to hand over Emperor Yan." ”

Martial Saint's face froze, staring at the cold spring in Chen Feng's hand, his hands clenched, and said coldly to Shao Yu: "Shao Yu Palace Master, do you Jia Shenshu really plan to fall out with Martial Saint Tower?"

"Although you Jia Divine Academy is a strong person above the three Yahwehs, but in Jiayou Divine Prefecture, Yahweh's power is not allowed to interfere in the competition of the local forces in Jiayou Divine Prefecture, even if my Martial Saint Tower's power is not as good as that of Jiayou Divine Academy, but I will not compromise easily. ”

Shao Yu frowned slightly, but did not answer, his gaze fell on Chen Feng, as if asking for Chen Feng's opinion.

"I don't know if it's compromising or not, I just know that if you don't take out Emperor Yan, I'm afraid this cold spring will die. ”

As he spoke, Chen Feng was holding the cold spring in his right hand and a spear in his left hand, the tip of the spear was facing the cold spring, as if he was going to pierce the cold spring at any time.

"No, master, save me. ”

Cold Spring trembled, his face was as pale as snow, and the fear of death made him almost incoherent.

"You bastard......"

The Martial Saint was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he was a little hesitant to do so, the cold spring was the first day of the Martial Saint Pagoda that he had worked so hard to cultivate, and it was also the peak limit of the Xuanji Lord, and he had poured a lot of his hard work, so he was naturally reluctant to let the cold spring fall.

"Hand over the Yan Emperor!"

Chen Feng's voice became more and more indifferent, his left hand tightened, and the spear was pressed against the center of Leng Quan's eyebrows, and the blood marks in the center of his eyebrows became more and more obvious, and the blood flowed down Leng Quan's cheeks, flowed through his chin, and dripped on the ground......