Peerless Martial Soul

"Yes!" The other three shouted sharply, all taking out their weapons and killing Chen Feng.

But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly raised his eyes with a long roar.

Behind him, sparkling, Xiang Liu Wuhun directly appeared.

Seeing this head is tens of meters long, with a huge snow-white beautiful snake body and five human heads, everyone can't help but exclaim.

The tall and thin young man, his face was full of disbelief: "It turned out to be the ancient demon spirit!"

And the next moment, the expression on his face freezes.

Because, Wuhun Xiangliu's four human heads uttered a sound ripple, which enveloped the four tall and thin young people.

In the next moment, the four of them were already standing there, motionless!

The expressions on their faces are still condensed, the movements of their hands are still swaying, but their bodies are already motionless.

Wuhun Supernatural Power: Shock!

Chen Feng didn't use extreme blows, his martial soul supernatural powers were extremely blown, and they hadn't been strengthened yet, and now they could only be effective against the sixth floor of the gods.

At the next moment, Chen Feng screamed: Long Xiang for nine days!

He pushed out with both palms, Long Xiang Nine Heavens, Long Xiang Nine Heavens who first glimpsed the doorway realm, three giant dragons roared out, facing three directions, forming a fan, and bombarded them heavily.

In the next instant, the three giant dragons exploded violently, enshrouding the four tall and thin young people!

At this time, the tall and thin young man and the other four had not even been lifted from their stiffness, and their bodies were still unable to move.

They just watched the violent explosion occur, and the powerful torrent of qi swept them inside, tearing their bodies.

Three young people were blown to pieces.

Only the tall and thin young man with the highest cultivation base was directly blown out, seriously injured, and vomiting blood, but he still saved a life.

He fell hundreds of meters away and lay on the ground, looking at Chen Feng with disbelief, pointing his finger at him, coughing up blood in his mouth, and shouting: "You, how could you be so powerful?"

Chen Feng held the Purple Moon Knife and walked over, smiling slightly: "Why can't I be so good? I have told you before."

The tall and thin young man couldn't say a word.

Before that, he didn't take what Chen Feng said to his heart at all, only thinking that Chen Feng was blowing up the air.

Chen Feng walked to him, looked down at him, and lifted the Ziyue Knife in the book.

Seeing this scene, the tall thin young man was full of fear and begged: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Chen Feng said lightly: "Originally, you and I had no grievances, but unfortunately, since you want to kill me, then I have no choice but to be polite."

As he said, cut out with a knife, a head flew up.

Qian Dong and others who witnessed this scene were completely stupid.

This time, they looked at Chen Feng's eyes, full of awe and even worship.

Is that human being? How could he be so powerful, with just one move, behead the four masters of the sixth floor of the Divine Sect Realm!

Moreover, they are all masters at the pinnacle of the sixth floor! How could he be so tyrannical?

Qian Dong and others didn't want to believe this fact at all.

But the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe them!

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly turned around and glanced at Qian Dong.

When he met her gaze, Qian Dong, a person who had always believed that he was not afraid of the world, was trembling with fright.

He was full of fear and wanted to run away, but he didn't listen to his orders, only shivering constantly.

Chen Feng walked up to them, looked at him, and said with a sneer: "Just now I seemed to see you gloating, and I also said that I must die, right?"

Qian Dong's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, begging, and said, "Chen Feng, you forgive me, forgive me. I shouldn't have been like that just now, sorry! I will never dare anymore! "

"Is it over if I am sorry? If you put yourself in the position, I beg you, will you spare me?"

Chen Feng sneered for a while and put the Ziyue knife on his neck.

Feeling the coldness of the blade, Qian Dong's cold hair stood up all over!

He felt that his lower body was hot, and he was scared to pee.

He was not as fierce as before, kneeling in front of Chen Feng and wagging his tail, crying bitterly.

Not only him, Xu Xiaofeng and the other three people also knelt on the ground, kowtow repeatedly, begging Chen Feng for forgiveness.

Chen Feng sneered and said, "It's okay to forgive you, but you have to do a few things for me."

Hearing this, Qian Dong's eyes showed hope, and he quickly said: "What is it? We do, we do!"

Chen Feng threw a piece of paper in front of them. It was filled with the names of dozens of medicinal materials and painted patterns, which were exactly the medicinal materials that Baishanshui needed.

Chen Feng said coldly: "Within three days, find all these medicinal materials. Otherwise, even if you escape farther, I can catch you up and kill them one by one!"

Qian Dong and the others didn't doubt what he said, with a face full of fear, and quickly agreed.

Chen Feng brushed the Ziyue Knife in his hand, and cut it several times. Qian Dong's four people were all blinded in their left eyes, blood was flowing long, and the left arm was also severed by Qigen, blood spurted wildly.

The four of them in pain were all rolling frantically on the ground.

Chen Feng said coldly: "You have eyes but no beads, so I abolish one of your eyes and break this arm. This is to teach you a lesson. Don't bully others at will in the future, otherwise you will lose your life!"