In the early morning, the sun was rising, and the warm sunlight reflected in the dilapidated Cangbi City, dispelling a little of the air of despair.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

Chen Feng, who got up from the rubble ruins, moved his body slightly, and his bones exploded densely.

"Don't play dead, get up. ”

Facing Tu Da Sheng, who fell to the ground, Chen Feng unscrupulously kicked his feet.

"Bastard, if the bloody hand that covered the sky just now had fallen in the north of the city, we would have died a long time ago......" Tu got up like a loud voice and roared at Chen Feng like a hair dryer.

"You're afraid of a hair, even if the bloody hand falls on our heads, I also have a way to deal with it, even if those two old immortals run fast, otherwise I have to kill them. Chen Feng cheekily pursed his lips and looked at Qiao Xueqing and Yun Yuechan.

Compared with Chen Feng's embarrassment, in the previous turbulence of strength, Qiao Xueqing's movements were erratic and subtle, and she did not receive the slightest impact.

Yun Yuechan, whose figure was like a glow, was also safe and sound at this time, and glanced at Chen Feng with a smile: "Your self-confidence has no basis." ”

Chen Feng, who was carrying a black box on his back, quickly came to Chen Meng's side and checked his situation.

"Am I alive?"

Chen Meng suddenly stood up, and a pair of big hands kept groping towards the dirty and torn clothes.

Seeing Chen Meng's grinning appearance when he touched the flesh injury, Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "You have rough skin and thick flesh, this little injury is a little meaning." ”

Regarding Chen Feng's ridicule, Chen Meng looked bitter, and he was a little apprehensive: "Fengzi, it's the first time I've seen such a terrible fighting method, speaking of which can survive the big explosion, we are really fatal!"

Chen Feng patted Chen Meng on the shoulder, and immediately walked into the distance, and a faint smile came out of his mouth: "Fate depends on strength." ”

"Buzz~~~"

In the grasping action made by Chen Feng's empty grip with both hands, the two big black knives inserted in the pile of rubble trembled sharply, and soon shot towards his hands.

Regarding Chen Feng's stinky words and actions, Yun Yuechan's delicate face showed a little strange look.

What made Yun Yuechan most curious was the black gold box that Chen Feng was carrying, because Qiao Xueqing had laid layers of formations in it when refining the box, Yun Yuechan couldn't sense what was in the box at all.

In addition, Chen Feng's strength and methods are also a mystery to Yun Yuechan, in her opinion, although Chen Feng is thick-skinned and shameless, he is still acting decently at the moment, and he does not show any terrible means.

Sensing that Chen Meng and Tu Da Yan had already picked up the guys and followed, the smile on Chen Feng's face faintly revealed a wild color: "From now on, even if you hold the feet of those powerful cultivators, you won't let them get out of Cangbi City alive." ”

"Bang~~~"

As Chen Feng stepped on the ground under his feet, his figure jumped up at the same time, and it had already turned into a wind glow with a mysterious arc, and it swept towards the distance of the northern area from high to low.

"Snort~~~"

The black blade was like a match, and wherever anyone stopped it, it was all killed by the ghostly Chen Feng.

Qiao Xueqing and the four of them followed closely behind, as if they were gaining momentum.

With Chen Meng and Tu Da Loud Voice, the small gang headed by Chen Feng is even stronger in the impact lineup, which is enough to sweep some of the remaining weak gangs.

Seeing Chen Feng holding two big black knives like door panels, savagely and ferociously slashing and slashing, Yun Yuechan couldn't help but secretly slander him.

After the powerful and terrifying battle of the Jindan cultivators, the large-scale fighting in Cangbi City had long since disappeared, and most of the monks who could survive were mainly small-scale hunting battles.

Approaching the young woman who was injured and fell from Xuanming Sect, Chen Feng had already seen the chaotic conflict scene first.

"It's the Iron Knife Society......"

Seeing a group of warriors armed with iron swords in the distance, rushing towards the defensive camp formed by more than ten disciples of Xuanming Sect, Chen Meng, who stopped beside Chen Feng, showed a look of surprise on his face.

"It's not just the Iron Sword Society, look at those people. ”

At this time, Chen Feng had already vaguely fixed his gaze on the middle-aged Taoist who was watching from the distance, as well as an iron tower-like figure.

"That's Chen Xiao, isn't he already gone?" Chen Meng's mind couldn't react.

"You didn't say that you were going to kill all those strong people, why did you stop?" Yun Yuechan, who came to Chen Feng's side, smiled at him in a low voice.

"In the face of the old way in the middle of Tongxuan, wouldn't it be alive to rush up now, can I get up violently!" Chen Feng's weak expression faintly revealed a little dissatisfaction.

Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Those who besieged Xuanming Sect must have been instructed by others, it seems that they won't be able to last long!"

Chen Feng, who was hiding behind the broken pillar, looked around with a thief in his eyes.

Finding that in addition to the middle-aged Daoist and Chen Xiao in Haoyan Valley, there were also four disciples of the sixth layer of qi refining, Chen Feng wiped his eyelids and secretly thought about it.

"Bang!

Among the people of the Xuanming Sect who were besieged, the young woman in tattered clothes wielded rainbow silk, and every time she shook the crowd, it would bring up a burst of qi, and some of the people of the Iron Sword Society were torn apart.

"Poof~~~"

Just when the young woman with a hot body was panting and unable to continue, several iron knives stabbed into the body of a fifth-layer disciple of Xuanming Sect's Qi Refining.

Pushed by the iron knife that penetrated his chest, the male disciple of the Xuanming Sect did not die immediately, the pain on his face was slightly unwilling, and his palm, which glowed with white light, slashed towards several iron sword warriors in front of him.

The light of the hand knife flashed, and the heads of several warriors fell to the ground one after another, and the blood from the broken neck gushed like a spring.

In the fierce fighting, the most eye-catching thing is the ordinary corpse and the unconscious girl in green shirt.

At this time, the whole body of the corpse gatherer was cracked, and it had already turned into a crystal image, and there was no longer the great power of killing all sides in the sky above Cangbi City before.

Through observation, Chen Feng found that the crystal image composed of dense blood-colored grave corpse insects seemed to be petrified, and under the control of the thin old man, it seemed that there was no danger.

Following Chen Feng's gaze, Qiao Xueqing looked at the unconscious girl who was lying in the weak defense circle of the Xuanming Sect: "After she performed the Xuantian Transformation, she was already extremely weak, and the spiritual power in her body was consumed eight or nine times out of ten, but her consciousness should still exist, and she would not be slaughtered like now." ”

"You said she was pretending?"

Seeing that Xuanming Sect's small defensive circle was already in jeopardy, Chen Feng said with a blank expression.

"In such a crisis situation, instead of relying on others to protect you, it is better to find a way to escape by yourself, at least without worrying about being harmed by the people around you. Yun Yuechan said with a smile.

At this time, the girl of the Xuanming Sect who was lying in the defensive circle had no mist on her body, and even the red luster of her skin had completely faded, and she had returned to her normal complexion.

Although Chen Feng and the others did not get too close and hid in the ruins, the middle-aged Daoist of Haoyan Valley still discovered the arrival of Chen Feng and the others.

"Among those five people, there are people from your Chen family, right?" Sensing Chen Xiao's surprised look, the middle-aged Taoist asked with a smile.

Hearing the mind revealed by the middle-aged Taoist's words, Chen Xiao bowed his head respectfully and looked firm: "The disciple doesn't know what the Chen family is, and only considers the interests of Uncle Kongyan and the sect. ”

"Very good, pay attention to the woman with the mace, she is a cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, and maybe she is also your opponent's rival. The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the place where Tu Dayan was hiding, and seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Xiao's answer.

"Kill~~~"

After the disciples of the Xuanming Sect were cut down one after another, the people of the Iron Sword Society almost rushed up, and the messy sword light flickered, and they were about to kill the young woman wielding rainbow silk on the spot.

"Boom~~~"

The rainbow silk swirled, and a muffled thunder sounded out, and red light swirled, like wisps of lightning galloping.

The wide and wonderful rainbow silk buzzed and trembled as it expanded and swirled, and then the muffled thunder made even louder, and the red light coiled around it, protecting the young woman's figure in it.

The strong cyclone wind agitated, and seeing the rainbow silk turn into a giant cocoon and bloom with a dazzling spiritual light, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, and with a shake of his shoulder, the ancient sword behind his back was already groaning out of the sheath.

Just when the people of the Iron Sword Society were swept away by the surging rainbow silk, the sword light that was surging into the sky had already taken a sharp turn, and the middle-aged Daoist with the ancient sword in his hand and the piercing sword roar had already shot down from above the giant cocoon.

"Poof~~~"

As the sword light of the human sword broke into the silk cocoon, the silk cocoon that swirled into the distance, the energy agitation became more intense.

At the same time, Chen Feng also rushed out of the ruins with a ruthless face, holding two big black knives in his hands and running towards the silk cocoon.

"Chen Feng~~~"

Chen Xiao, who took out the two golden whips, shouted angrily, and was about to block Chen Feng's way.

"Get on your knees!"

Tu Da slammed the huge mace with a whining wind, and the latter came first and smashed down on Chen Xiao's head and face.

In the face of Tu Da's violent force, Chen Xiao, who was like an iron tower, crossed the two golden whips with his arms and collapsed towards the mace.

"Boom~~~"

The sticks and whips intersected and the gravel shot everywhere, Chen Xiao's face suddenly flushed, his forehead was bruised, and his legs sank into the ground in the fierce force of the huge mace.

Among the disciples of the Chen family, Chen Xiao, who has a golden spiritual root, is already known for his strength, but he never thought that Tu Dayan's violent strength would far exceed his own.

"Get out of the way. ”

Chen Meng, who caught up, didn't give Chen Xiao a chance to fight back under the suppression of Tu's loud voice, and a strong horizontal kick had already swung in his chest.

Seeing that Chen Xiao was kicked out of the ground by Chen Meng, and his body was like a cannonball, Tu Dayan did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but glanced at where Chen Feng was.

Finding that Chen Feng shook his head slightly to leave Chen Xiao alive, Tu Dayan quickly rushed towards the silk cocoon that was penetrated by the ancient sword of the middle-aged Taoist with Chen Meng.

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