Chapter 953: Brother, Run!

Look at these holy sons who are generous to death and would rather die than give in.

Zhang Feng's heart is extremely complicated.

Qu is all at once.

I'm begging you.

As long as you succumb to this, you can scare the ghost cultivators of the underworld away, and you will have a great victory!

I really just want to die at your hands!

"Hmph, Hugh is going to pretend again!" Jian Xinchen looked unyielding, "If you really want to die at the hands of my human monk, then how can you kill my family's Qilinzi?"

"Qilinzi has a good heart, and he is as good as water, probably because he believes in you that he has fallen into your way."

Zhang Feng: "......"

Zhang Feng originally wanted to refute.

But after thinking about it, I suddenly found that what Jian Xinchen said made so much sense.

In the eyes of outsiders, isn't he just a punch that killed the predecessor of the underworld who left the state unicorn.

How could such a senior in the underworld still bent on death?

Zhang Feng was speechless.

He wants these holy sons to live, but these holy sons would rather die than give in!

Fucking death!

What can I do Zhang Feng, I'm also desperate!

"Why don't you really try it?" asked Zhang Feng with some reluctance.

"Hmph. Jian Xinchen and the other holy sons turned their heads away, and they didn't even look at this underworld ghost cultivator anymore.

"Just do it. ”

"If I frown, I'm not a human monk. ”

"Come on, let you know the dignity and pride of humanity today. ”

The Sons of God regard death as home.

Zhang Feng: "......"

And at this moment, those tens of millions of ghost cultivators couldn't wait.

"Senior, stop teasing them, just beat them to death. ”

"It seems that the predecessors are helping us to vent our anger, after all, the human monk who killed my underworld before used this humiliating method to chase after our millions of ghost cultivators and ghost immortals, and even killed the two great Yan monarchs. ”

"Senior, what a ruthless person. ”

"Yes, look at the scare that scared these human monks, they didn't dare to make a move, and they didn't even have the courage to make a move. It's really worthy of my underworld senior!"

"Senior, it's almost funny, let's kill them directly!"

Thousands of ghost cultivators praised Zhang Feng while faintly urging this senior.

Zhang Feng didn't know what to do, after all, these holy sons in front of him all looked like they were killed and didn't make a move.

Can ...... now

Zhang Feng knew.

Hearing those ghost cultivators mention 'the human monk who killed the underworld before', Zhang Feng suddenly had a way.

You know, how did your water body die before?

It's at the hands of me Zhang Feng!

At that time, weren't those Yan Jun also like now, and they refused to do anything to kill?

A plan suddenly appeared in Zhang Feng's heart.

The next moment, in the distance.

A bottle filled with water exploded again, and the water inside instantly diffused out.

This water seems ordinary, but it does not dissipate.

Not only did it not dissolve into the dirt, but it gathered together and began to change strangely.

Not much.

Another Zhang Feng appeared.

It's just a few breaths of time.

Those ghost cultivators saw that an ordinary human figure suddenly came from a distance.

The senior who was intimidating the Holy Sons also seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look at the figure.

That's one.

An unremarkable Qi cultivator.

The whole body is full of four big characters of mediocrity.

The Holy Sons followed the gaze of the ghost cultivator, and when they saw the person coming, their faces immediately changed slightly.

"The human realm has sent someone again!"

"It should be that the masters know that we are in trouble and send down an extremely strong man!"

"Wait, that breath ......"

The expressions of the holy sons changed slightly,

Qi refining period?

Am I?

Qi cultivator?

The Holy Sons had seen Zhang Feng's unremarkable appearance as a Qi cultivator.

But the problem is.

Those who can exude such an ordinary aura of qi cultivation and suppress their cultivation to this extent, they have only seen Zhang Feng alone in the entire human world.

In addition, those monks who practice qi qi are all in the qi refining period.

Even their masters, the major holy masters, were unable to perfectly suppress their aura to the level of a genuine qi refining period.

But now, Zhang Feng is dead!

Other words...... This is really a Qi cultivator!

This......

What are you doing here?

Sent to death?

There's no one in the human world, right?

Seeing that the person who came was just a Qi cultivator, the eyes of the Holy Sons, who were originally full of expectation and hope, instantly dimmed, Jian Xinchen gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "This fellow Daoist, don't come here, run!"

As soon as Jian Xinchen shouted like this, the other holy sons also recovered from their disappointment and stunnedness, and they all used their cultivation to shout loudly.

"This brother, run, your cultivation shouldn't be here!"

"Come here during a Qi refining period, did the masters let you come and send you to death? Run!"

"Go back and tell the masters that there is a terrifying ghost cultivator in the underworld, let them guard the exit well, I can't get out anymore!"

"Tell my master, I, Li Ziyang, regret not being able to confess to her! If there is an afterlife, I will marry her!"

The originally tense atmosphere instantly became strange because of the voice of this holy son of the Ziyang Holy Tower.

There was silence.

Jian Xinchen blinked: "Confession, Master, marry her?"

Geng Ji looked admiring: "Brother, awesome!"

Yu Xuanji was also stunned: "Although my generation of monks said that they did it casually, they ...... You are a role model for our generation. ”

Li Ziyang's old face flushed: "Ahem, calm and calm...... I'm embarrassed to say on weekdays, but now you know it's okay, aren't we going to die? ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the Holy Sons, who had been distracted by gossip, returned to a state of tension and despair again.

"It's okay, after this little brother escapes, Master and they will be fully prepared outside Qitian Road......" Jian Xinchen took a deep breath, a smile on his face, and he had completely put life and death out of the way.

But Yu Xuanji turned his head and looked at it, but he was stunned: "Why is he still going here......"

"I'm Cao, won't you?" Geng Ji was also stunned, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that the Qi cultivator was still walking here unhurriedly, and even raised his arm to greet them!

"Big brother, run!"

"Go back and tell Master that there is danger here, let him prepare outside!"

"Brother, don't come here, come here or die!"

"Run!"

The Holy Sons shouted frantically at the Qi cultivator who was still in a hurry.

"Run?"

The underworld seniors standing in front of them sneered and showed a solemn smile: "It's too late." ”

The next moment, this underworld senior watched the ordinary Qi Refining Period come from afar.

It seems that he doesn't care if this person will run or not.

Jian Xinchen and the other holy sons were desperate in their hearts.

Finished.

It's too late.

It's really too late this time.

A Qi cultivator, in the face of this terrifying existence of the underworld, even if he can't run, I'm afraid he will die here.