Chapter 429: Chen Feng's Killing (Part II)

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"Is this kid looking for death?" Xie Ji thought gloomily, under Han Cheng's Black Wind Sword Technique, Chen Feng would soon be stirred into a pile of minced meat.

Only Liu Yiyi still looked at Chen Feng with trust. This man will definitely work miracles again!

The black wind pressed the realm, completely enveloping Chen Feng inside, and a sour scraping sound resounded through the hall.

"It's over......" Xie Ji's eyes closed, completely desperate.

"See you're not dead?" Han Cheng's eyes were full of hideousness, as the sender of the sword move, he could naturally feel that every blow of the flying sword did not miss. When the black wind clears, this hateful boy will definitely be left with only a pile of white bones.

"Squeak-"

The scraping sound gradually stopped, and the black wind gradually faded away, revealing the appearance inside.

"Impossible!" Han Cheng suddenly felt a thrill, looking at the scene in front of him with incredulity.

I saw Chen Feng standing in front of him unharmed, his body was spotless, and the flowing robe was not damaged at all.

"Why are you nothing?" Han Cheng exclaimed, a chill rising in his heart.

Chen Feng moved, he walked around again, and every step was like a sledgehammer, hammering Han Cheng's heart deeply.

"What else is there, use it quickly, or you won't have a chance. Chen Feng hooked his finger at Han Cheng and said disdainfully.

As an elder of Black Wind Village, Han Cheng had never experienced any big scenes, even though he was shocked by Chen Feng's methods, he quickly calmed down.

"Kill him for me!" Han Cheng's killing intent was even hotter, and he wanted to cramp and peel him.

With his words, all the remaining Black Wind Village disciples were dispatched.

These people are different from the previous ones. The most powerful people in the past were only at the high level of Ning Yuan, but at this moment, these people are all masters of foundation building, even if they are in the False Dan Period, there are a few. Such a group of people, even if the people of Biluofeng have not been plotted, they may not be able to beat them, let alone Chen Feng alone.

Chen Feng smiled coldly.

In the secular world, most places are under the rule of law, and only in the secular cultivation world there is still a shadow of the cultivation world. However, the secular world is so big, everyone looks up and doesn't look down to see it, even if there is a contradiction that can't be resolved, they won't work hard.

There is no legal system in the cultivation realm, and strength is the criterion that restricts everything. Here, you can kill people without blinking, as long as you have awesome strength, naturally no one dares to say a "no" to you. It's like the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace is burdened with the reputation of being the best, but still no one dares to kill him, relying on his strength.

Back in the cultivation realm, Chen Feng once again experienced the feeling of happiness and revenge, and at this moment, his heart was extremely peaceful.

"Kill!" In an instant, the people of Black Wind Village had already approached, and all kinds of magic weapons showed their power mercilessly, smashing down on Chen Feng with a slashing head and face.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth floated slightly, and a fiery red flying sword silently appeared in his hand, and the scorching breath made everyone feel like a sea of fire.

The next moment, the sky was full of red light, and the Burning Sun Flying Sword was like a war machine, frantically harvesting all the lives that came close to him.

At this moment, Chen Feng is like a demon from under the abyss of flames, which is intimidating.

"Such a powerful murderous aura, such a domineering killing intent!" Xie Ji's eyes widened, watching Chen Feng's casual movements, and said in a loud voice.

The huge difference in strength has made the battle over in a flash of light.

Chen Feng was already standing in front of Han Cheng, the fiery red Sun Flying Sword hanging lightly in his hand, like blood casting, so chilling.

"Next, it's you!" Chen Feng said towards Han Cheng.

"No, don't come here!" Han Cheng was timid, obviously the person in front of him only had the strength of the third layer of Qi cultivation, but why was the strength in his body so strong that he was about to suffocate.

Chen Feng looked at him mockingly, his lips outlining a trace of disdain: "Is this what it feels like to be afraid, do you feel hopeless?"

As he spoke, his face became even colder: "When you were poisoned, did you ever know that Biluofeng's disciples would also be desperate? Lao Tzu looked down on the most people who bullied women!"

"No, I'm fighting with you!" Han Cheng suddenly screamed hysterically, the flying sword suddenly flowed, and the sword qi slashed towards Chen Feng incomparably!

"Carving insect skills!" Chen Feng can even kill Yuanying Monk, let alone Han Cheng. Between them, his palm suddenly poked out, and he pinched Han Cheng's flying sword with one hand, and the powerful sword qi couldn't hurt Chen Feng's big hand at all.

"Quack-" Chen Feng used force in his hand, and instantly broke Han Cheng's flying sword in two. Chen Feng's body is comparable to the strength of a treasure weapon, and he can easily sit down at this point.

"Is this still human?" Han Cheng finally understood the reason why he couldn't hurt Chen Feng before, with such physical strength, it would be hellish if he was injured.

Chen Feng's movements were very coherent, and after breaking the flying sword, he pinched half of the tip of the sword and stabbed it into Han Cheng's head, like a sugar gourd, piercing it.

The head is the most important part of the human body, even if it is a strong person in the Jindan period, once it is destroyed, it will definitely not survive.

Han Cheng fell weakly, his vitality passed quickly, and in a short time this body was too dead to die. In the dantian area, a burst of golden light flashed, it was Han Cheng's golden pill, and he wanted to escape.

Chen Feng's Burning Sun Flying Sword poked at the golden light, hitting the golden pill, and the golden light dimmed, but it was stabbed in half by Chen Feng's Burning Sun Flying Sword.

Xie Ji watched Han Cheng completely disappear, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional in her heart, life was really fragile.

"The next moment, it's you. Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the black fat man Elder Shen.

At this time, Elder Shen was already squatting on the ground and trembling in fright.

He is an alchemist, and in addition to specializing in alchemy, he usually enjoys women's sex, and his cultivation has long been left behind by him, and he only has the high-level level of Ning Yuan. At this moment, when he saw that all his dependents had been killed by the man in front of him, he was immediately afraid.

"Hero, don't kill me, don't kill me!" the black fat man begged with a sad face: "I am an alchemist, I can refine a lot of pills for you!"

Xie Ji looked at Chen Feng and stopped talking. The black fat man does have his value. In the Yunlong Mountain Range, alchemists are extremely rare, and each one of them is a valuable treasure. If Biluofeng can have a powerful alchemist in charge, his strength will definitely be able to reach another level. At that time, if other forces wanted to bully Bi Luofeng, they had to weigh it.

However, as soon as he remembered what happened to him and his disciples, an uncontrollable anger rose in Xie Ji's heart, if it weren't for Chen Feng's sudden appearance, he and his people would really become the playthings of everyone in Heifeng Village.

As soon as he thought of this, the killing intent in Xie Ji's heart became even more firm.

Seeing Xie Ji's attitude, Chen Feng no longer showed mercy, and raised the Sun Flying Sword to stab him.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to be your slave, I'm an alchemist, I'm an alchemist, don't kill me......" The black fat man kowtowed like pounding garlic, and his mouth kept emphasizing his identity, as if this identity was great in his heart.

Chen Feng looked at the black fat man with a sneer: "The thing I care about the least in my life is the alchemist." After saying that, the Burning Sun Flying Sword fell suddenly......