"Bang~~~"

The heavy stone wall was hit by Chen Xiao's figure, and a large collapsed crater.

Pressed by Chen Meng's unloadable leg strength, Chen Xiao, who was like a back-fired cannonball hitting the stone wall, had blood surging in his chest, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood mist.

Seeing Chen Feng and the five of them rushing towards the spinning silk cocoon, the injured Chen Xiao was already extremely surprised in his heart.

Although he had heard that Chen Feng had occupied the family's property, Chen Xiao did not expect that he would dare to take advantage of the idea of attacking the Jindan cultivators.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was crazy and unrestrained, was really very different from the cowardly and fearful orphan in Chen Xiao's cognition.

Not only Chen Feng, but Chen Meng, who has the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, is also wielding a prickly thorn, and he is quite brave under the care of Tu Dasheng.

The huge mace was swung in Tu's loud voice, bringing a whining and rolling sound of breaking wind, and even if it was scratched, it would be either dead or injured.

In the face of the impact of the small gang led by Chen Feng, the remnants of the Iron Sword Society could not face the edge at all, and even the four cultivators of the sixth level of Qi refining in the Vast Smoke Valley were quickly killed and injured by Tu Dayan's hands.

The five jets were unstoppable, and soon caught up with the swirling and bulging silk cocoon.

"Boom~~~"

Before Chen Feng and the others could make a move, the cocoon was surging, and there was already an explosion.

A sharp sword light emerged from the surging aura and stabbed straight towards Chen Feng's heart.

While Chen Feng's heart tightened, he had already blocked the black big knife with the width of the door panel in front of him.

"Ding!"

The sword stabbed on the black knife surface, and the sound was crisp, but the force contained was extremely great, and Chen Feng was slammed into the air twice before he stabilized his body.

"Wow!Wow~~~"

Chen Feng, whose body rolled in the air for two weeks and fell backwards, would step out of a puff of air every time he stepped in mid-air.

It wasn't until he removed the stabbing power of the ancient sword that Chen Feng stabilized his body, and stood in mid-air with a blank face and looked at the place where the silk cocoon exploded.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was radiating a faint spiritual sense, did not control any sky-controlling magic weapons, but his body seemed to be carried by something.

This invisible burden is Chen Feng's spiritual use.

For Chen Feng, who has extremely strong spiritual sense, on the basis of diligent cultivation, all kinds of subtle controls have gradually begun to be handy.

Finding that the middle-aged Taoist holding the ancient sword was disheveled, his eyes were dim and standing in mid-air, and his aura followed the five rays of light behind him, constantly flowing towards the right hand of the girl in green shirt behind him, although Chen Feng was expressionless, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse.

"This is puppetry, she controls the two puppets at the same time, squeezing the spiritual power in the bodies of the two puppets to make up for the deficit in her own spiritual power. Yun Yuechan reminded Chen Feng with a calm expression.

"Just look at her ghost appearance. Staring at the various spiritual lights on the faces of the girls of Xuanming Sect in the distance, Chen Feng's eyes sank a little.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the girl forcibly extracted the spiritual power of the middle-aged Taoist and the young woman of the same sect into her body, and when she could not refine it in a short period of time, she had already formed a spiritual power backlash in her body.

"Junior, I advise you not to be greedy, with the cultivation of a few of you, forcibly pursuing things that cannot be obtained by your own strength will only lead to your death. The girl's voice was a little hoarse.

"Mengzi, you and Tu Dayan will go down first to clear those people, and don't leave any living mouth except Chen Xiao. Chen Feng had some difficulty with Yukong, and Chen Meng, who was constantly stepping on a pair of big feet, said.

Hearing Chen Feng's arrangement, Chen Meng was not reluctant, and quickly pounced on the remnants of the Iron Sword Society with the chisel gold dragon halberd in his hand.

Just when the face of the girl of Xuanming Sect changed, Chen Fengyin's laughter had already sounded again: "Little girl, if you weren't injured, we naturally wouldn't dare to be presumptuous, but now, we can only wronged you and buried in Cangbi City!"

"Snort~~~"

As soon as Chen Feng's laughter fell, the two big black knives in his hands were like stirring up the wind and rain, accompanied by the figure that rushed out to the girl, one after another, the wind rose in mid-air, and the murderous aura condensed into a black fog, which was almost impossible to see through with the naked eye.

In the face of Chen Feng's crazy knife momentum, the five fingers of the girl's right hand pulled the transparent silk thread, controlling the middle-aged Taoist holding the sword, and soon fought with Chen Feng.

The sonorous sound of the sword exchange was rising, and in the face of the puppet middle-aged Taoist, Chen Feng did not retreat but advanced and killed more and more bravely, slashing out one after another, gradually forming a whirlpool, firmly swallowing the middle-aged Taoist, and it was useless to let the manipulated Taoist struggle.

Qiao Xueqing, who followed Chen Feng, took extremely mysterious steps under her feet, and at the same time as she twisted her shoulder and unsheathed her sword, she had already flashed the puppet woman's mandarin duck knife slash, and her movements were light like a smart loach, approaching the girl who was manipulating the two puppets.

"Whoosh~~~"

Before the young woman puppet turned around to chase Qiao Xueqing, Yun Yuechan had already thrown out a ray of essence, marking a black hole in the space, and the ten silk threads of the two puppets that the girl's ten fingers pulled were cut off by Qi Qi.

"Woo~~~"

Losing the girl's control, the middle-aged Taoist was quickly swallowed by the fierce sword qi vortex, Chen Feng swung the knife, and the entire knife qi vortex exploded with a bang, and the middle-aged Taoist figure flew out with dense silken light, and fell heavily on the ground.

Qiao Xueqing, who flashed in front of the girl, danced the sword at a very fast speed, unrestrained and free, and the sword light as bright as water was dazzling and unadaptable, and exploded towards the girl's figure.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

It can be seen with the naked eye that the body of the girl of Xuanmingzong is like tofu, and it is marked with smoky swords.

The girl who was devoured by all kinds of spiritual power in her body didn't sweep towards Qiao Xueqing's jade neck with a backhand swing until her body was shrouded in sword light.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of metal clashing sounded, and I don't know when, an extra black dagger in the girl's hand was already waving with Qiao Xueqing's sword.

"Poof~~~"

Xiujian's route was blocked by the dagger, Qiao Xueqing's pretty face showed a faint smile, and the Xiujian in her hand exploded like light and smoke, turning into a puff of sword light as thin as a needle, shooting the girl's figure into dense ripples.

When a sharp sword light radiated from behind the girl, it quickly regathered into a shining sword, and Qiao Xueqing's strange and faded figure in front of the girl also appeared behind her.

Except for Yun Yuechan's face being slightly surprised, even Chen Feng didn't see the subtlety of Qiao Xueqing's body technique and sword momentum.

Unlike the middle-aged Taoist who died before being manipulated, lost the control of the puppet silk thread, and the young woman of the Xuanming Sect who was a little tattered, her eyes suddenly revealed a spiritual light, and when she was extremely close, she suddenly waved the mandarin duck knife and stirred it towards Yun Yuechan.

"Click!click~~~"

The dazzling drill light spread out rapidly, engulfing the young woman's sneering blade.

"Bang!"

In the sound of the explosion, Chen Feng was horrified to see that Yun Yuechan, who was still delicate and delicate a moment ago, turned into a drilled body, not only the sharp blade slashed at her body without causing a single scratch, but the dazzling Xiu fist slammed into the woman's lower abdomen.

The vigorous force of terror distorted the woman's shape, like a bowed prawn, and her skin was gradually torn out of dense cracks.

In the process of the rapid quieting of heaven and earth, the girl and the young woman of Xuanming Sect were already dead, and their bodies fell straight to the ground, while Chen Feng opened his mouth wide, and when he opened his chin, as if he had seen a ghost, he looked at Yun Yuechan who was fading in the colorful diamond light.

"What are you doing standing on it, why don't you come down quickly, do you want to dry up?" Qiao Xueqing, who fell lightly to the ground, glanced at Yun Yuechan deeply, and immediately smiled at Chen Feng, who was stunned in mid-air.

Chen Feng came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly took a ripple from mid-air step by step, and walked down towards the ground.

"I didn't expect you to be so quiet and so strong and brutal~~~ What happened to your body just now?" Chen Fengqiang squeezed out a flattering smile and asked Yun Yuechan dryly.

"The guy who sees people serving dishes, I shouldn't be worse than her, right?" Yun Yuechan glanced at Chen Feng and whispered dissatisfied.

"Under my leadership, both of them are very ......fierce," Chen Feng said with a cheeky smile.

At this time, Tu Dayan and Chen Meng also slaughtered all the people on the ground in Beicheng District, leaving only Chen Xiao to look at Chen Feng and the others with a frightened face, and did not dare to make the slightest move.

A faint spiritual sense emanated, and sensing that the soul consciousness of the two women of Xuanming Sect had collapsed and disappeared, Chen Feng glanced at Chen Xiao in the distance with a smile.

Feeling Chen Feng's gaze, Chen Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, not to mention Qiao Xueqing and Yun Yuechan's terrifying methods, even the slaughtering of the Iron Sword Society's big voice, he was not an opponent.

Facing Yun Yuechan's cold look, Chen Xiao was frightened at the same time, but also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he never thought that this third-layer girl who had lived in the Chen family for more than a year and was married by himself would hide such a terrible means.

Just after Yun Yuechan took out the corpse belt covered with seals from the silk sac and wrapped the corpses of the middle-aged Taoist and the two daughters of Xuanming Sect, Chen Feng had unceremoniously put the sealed corpse that had been reduced to the size of a palm into the storage bag.

"I knew that you had such a good thing, so you wouldn't have buried Ma Zhiyuan before! What are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you hurry up and move the corpses of the nearby cultivators over for her to dispose of. Chen Feng flattened his mouth, first praised Yun Yuechan, and then said harshly to Tu Da, who looked strange.

Although Tu Da was angry at Chen Feng's differential treatment, he did not resist him, and hurriedly picked up all the corpses of the cultivators who had reached the Qi refining stage nearby.

With Chen Meng's help, several people acted quite quickly, and in less than half a cup of tea, they cleaned up the battlefield properly.

After checking the storage bags, Chen Feng frowned, and muttered a few words to Qiao Xueqing and Yun Yuechan, and the three of them quickly dispersed, relying on the spiritual sense they exuded, as if they were searching for something.

It didn't take long for Chen Feng to have a harvest, and from the arms of a dead martial artist with an iron sword, he found a small black bone ring.

(Thanks to the crazy 588 starting coin tip.) ）