"I'm tired, this voice is so familiar, it's Chen Feng-"

Wen Chen opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the smiling man in front of him in shock.

"Why, don't you want me?" Chen Feng looked at Wen Chen with a smile, his eyes were full of ridicule: "I can't imagine that the young sect master of the dignified Light Sword Sect would be hung naked and naked on a willow tree like this.

"This ......" Wen Chen's old face turned red, and his tone was a little unnatural: "Chen Feng, why are you here, do you know how dangerous it is here."

Speaking of this, Wen Chen's face suddenly became solemn: "Although I am hanging here, I can hear the conversation of the members of the Righteous Qi Association around me clearly."

"You better go quickly.This righteous qi will have dozens of strong people in the out-of-body stage.The president of the righteous qi society has reached the peak of the middle stage of out-of-body stage.It is almost possible to break through.It is definitely the strongest group of people among all the players."

Wen Chen Feng had learned from Gao Liang before.

Indeed, the righteousness at this moment is definitely not something he can deal with.

However, if you leave Wen Chen alone, that one is definitely not something that Chen Feng can do. Moreover, Gao Liang has already told Chen Feng that the president of the Righteous Qi Society has gone out to hunt high-level demon beasts with most of the out-of-body period, and most of the Yuan Infant Stage monks of the Righteous Qi Society have also gone out to hunt the Demon Beasts of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Coupled with the many out-of-body periods that Chen Feng had killed, there were not many people in this station who could pose a threat to Chen Feng at this moment.

"Don't talk yet, I'll put you down first." Chen Feng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Burning Sun Flying Sword in his hand was held in his hand at will.

The iron lock of the special material suddenly broke in response to the sound, and Wen Chen's body also fell softly.

"It's nice to be grounded." Wen Chen's stiff body moved, and he said weakly.

At this moment, his cultivation has been sealed, and he has been tortured enough by Jiang Qing this day, and he is already extremely weak at this moment.

"That, Chen Feng, lend me a set of clothes." Wen Chen stretched out his hand to Chen Feng embarrassedly.

"Take it." Chen Feng casually threw out a ring, which he had obtained from the Righteous Qi Society's out-of-body period before, and there should be a change of clothes in it.

Wen Chen's eyes lit up, and he recognized at a glance that this was a storage ring. The storage ring was extremely precious in the Yunlong Mountain Range.

There was no politeness.Wen Chen happily took the ring.Dripping blood to recognize the Lord.Spiritual power probed.Instantly took out a set of cheongsam.Put it on for yourself.

At this moment, many members of the Righteous Qi Association came up from all sides with ill intentions, and faintly launched a siege against Chen Feng and the others.

"Chen Feng, be careful, there are a few out-of-body breaths around." Xinghai on the side reminded Chen Feng in a low voice.

As a monk in the early stage of out-of-body development, he could naturally feel the breath of the same realm.

Of course, as early as Xinghai's reminder, Chen Feng had already sensed, but he didn't worry too much.

The few breaths in front of him are not very powerful.They should all be mediocre people in the early stage of the out-of-body stage.Chen Feng is completely sure that he can clean it up.

More and more members of the Righteous Qi Society gathered around, and a strong murderous aura continued to emerge, impacting Wen Chen's nerves.

"Chen Feng, can you stop it?" Wen Chen said a little unconfidently.

The people in front of them are more than enough to sweep the Yunlong Mountain Range.

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of hair, I can handle it." Chen Feng said with relief, his face was full of unfazed feelings.

"Hahaha, what a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die." A burst of heavy laughter suddenly came, and I saw a strong man jumping out of the crowd, looking at Chen Feng with murderous intent: "A Yuan Infant dares to say such a thing in the early stage.

This man has strong muscles, and his whole body is like a volcano about to erupt, as if he will burst out with a shocking power at the slightest gesture.

"Which of you will take his head down, my young master will be rewarded." The strong man said rampantly to the many members of the Yuan Infant Stage around him, his eyes full of banter.

"It's pretty good, you still can't change your playful nature, you want me to see it, you can go into battle yourself, tear these people alive, so as not to waste everyone's time, do you know, it seems that another group of female monks have been escorted back just now, I can wait to taste it." A thin young man stood up in a strange way, quipped at the strong man.

"Cut, a little crumb of the infancy, wouldn't I be a bully, and be laughed at, but the one next to him, who could withstand a few punches from me." After speaking, he shouted at Xinghai with disdain: "That kid, I will accompany your young master to make a move, if I can't let you go within ten moves, I guarantee that you can get out alive."

Xinghai looked at the brute lightly and didn't say a word.

"Hmph, it's awesome, it seems that the other party doesn't buy your account." The skinny young man continued to sarcastically sneer, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

Who knows, his face turned pale, and he waved his iron fist at the thin young man unceremoniously, and scolded: "Yin Jiewen, you want me to do it so much, do you want to try the taste of my iron fist?"

"Haha, where, where, you continue, I'll watch the play." Yin Jiewen smiled wryly and stopped talking.

"Whoever went to take that man's head, Master Ben has a heavy reward." He glanced at Yin Jiewen with satisfaction, and suddenly shouted.

"I'll go."

Suddenly, a monk who was about to move jumped out and jumped towards Chen Feng with his fists in full swing.

"Very good, kill him, Young Master Ben will reward you with a quasi-spiritual weapon." He looked at the monk who rushed forward with satisfaction.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks on the scene looked at the first person who rushed towards Chen Feng, and there was a wave of jealousy in their eyes.

"Tut-tut, it's really iron-struck, and it's generous." Yin Jiewen smiled evilly, looking at Chen Feng's gaze with a sense of pity.

The spiritual weapon is the strongest magic weapon that most cultivators can master.Generally speaking, unless it is a deep background, the rest of the monks want to be able to afford a low-grade spiritual weapon, at least to reach the level of the out-of-body stage.

Under the spirit weapon, there is an equally powerful magic weapon.That is, the quasi-spirit weapon.The quasi-spirit weapon.It is definitely the existence of all treasure weapons.But the power is still some gap compared to the spirit weapon.But even so.A quasi-spirit weapon can still make many Yuan infants crazy.Whoever gets the quasi-spirit weapon.The strength will inevitably change dramatically.

In this world where the strong are respected, who wouldn't strive for the opportunity to improve themselves.

"Boy, thank you for giving me a quasi-spirit weapon." The face of the Yuan Infant Cultivator who had rushed towards Chen Feng earlier was full of ecstasy, and the power of the attack in his hand was even more powerful.

In the eyes of everyone, he is the strength of the late Yuan Infant stage, and it is a piece of cake to deal with a monk in the early Yuan Infant period.

Figures intersect in an instant.

"It's not that easy to get a quasi-spirit weapon."

With a slightly ridiculous resound, the monk who had been in the late infancy suddenly flew out at a faster speed, smashing over a large number of monks.

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