At the moment when the blue-robed monk died just now. Wild Sands Literature .net

Yan Sheng, Yan Zhou and the others, who followed closely behind, immediately stopped their steps, and their ears echoed ((swing dàng) dàng) what Shen Feng said, and the expressions on their faces kept changing.

Subsequently.

The shadows of Yan Sheng and the others retreated sharply, and after retreating a certain distance, their eyes flashed with fear.

Especially the other four Dzogchen monks who were with the blue-robed monks, they were very aware of the combat power of the blue-robed monks.

But right now, the blue-robed monk with very strong combat power actually died in the hands of Shen Feng like this?

These four Dzogchen monks swallowed saliva in their throats, and their faces were full of solemnity.

There were still some Heavenly Xuan Realm monks present, who did not choose to help Yan Zhou and Yan Sheng, nor did they choose to help the blue-robed monks and others, they were purely watching from the sidelines.

Now that they had seen what happened to the blue-robed monk, they were even less interested in getting involved.

Although there were many Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivators who dealt with Shen Feng, they also thought that Shen Feng would be captured in the end, but in this process, with Shen Feng's combat power, he was still able to kill many people.

Therefore, these monks, who chose to watch from the sidelines, retreated to the staircase leading to the second floor in the main hall (hall diàn) to show that they did not want to be involved in the matter.

Shen Feng's gaze swept over Yan Sheng and the others in turn, and his eyes were unwavering, as if they were a lake that would never ripple.

After Yan Zhou, Yan Sheng and the others noticed Shen Feng's gaze, their bodies instantly tensed.

Among them, Yan Sheng said: "Everyone uses combat skills to attack together, he is just a Great Perfection cultivator, are there so many of us still afraid of this kid?"

When his voice fell.

The momentum on him (身shēn) rushed out like a storm, and a punch blasted out towards Shen Feng in the air: "Agni kill!"

The power of the fire genus (性xìng) around Yan Sheng skyrocketed, and the terrifying flames were like monsters with fangs and claws, instantly engulfing Shen Feng in it.

Yan Zhou on the side was not stunned, his right arm slashed out in the direction of Shen Feng in the air: "Star Wind Slash!"

The wind howled all around, and an incomparably sharp illusory blade suddenly slashed into the billowing flames.

After Yan Sheng and Yan Zhou started one after another.

The rest of the monks also did not hesitate to display various combat skills.

"Broken Fingers!"

"Phantom Palm!"

"Heavenly Wind Fist!"

......

One after another, the terrifying power bombarded Shen Feng's location, and the entire hall was filled with shocking aftermath.

The place where Shen Feng was now was completely covered by the brilliant light.

Those monks who were standing at the top of the stairs and watching, after seeing the scene in front of them, they didn't (forbidden jìn) gasp, under the siege of so many combat skills, Shen Feng was definitely going to die.

Because Shen Feng's means of killing the blue-robed monk just now were too fast, these people were only focusing on attacking now, and they forgot to leave Shen Feng behind.

Right now, after the attack stopped, Yan Zhou's face changed, and he said, "Oops, this kid has endured so many combat skills, it is absolutely impossible for him to live." ”

"It looks like we can't get him out alive. ”

The rest of the monks also sighed, just now they really forgot that they should keep Shen Feng, and now it is useless to regret it.

Just when it's thoughtful in their heads.

An indifferent voice came from the bright light: "You seem to be overconfident in your own combat power, right?"

"I think that with this little power, I want to take my life, should I say that you are too naïve, or are you too stupid?"

I saw Shen Feng indifferently walking out of the light, he (body shēn) did not have a trace of scars on him, and Zhou (body shēn) was shrouded in a layer of cyan defense.

A faint Xuanwu aura swirled around the surface of his (身shēn) body.

He had just used the Nine Rank Battle Technique Xuanwu Shield, although it was just an introduction to this combat technique, but this was a Nine Rank Battle Skill after all, coupled with his own (body shēn) terrifying defense, there was absolutely no problem in resisting the combat skills of these guys.

Besides, the power of these combat skills is not superimposed, everyone is just performing their own combat skills, so these people keep attacking, although it looks very powerful, but the attack power is actually not so terrifying.

Seeing that Shen Feng walked out safely and soundly, Yan Zhou, Yan Sheng and the others' eyes widened incomparably, and the breath in their noses was instantly held.

However, Shen Feng didn't want to waste any more time, and his (body shēn) shadow suddenly swept out, and now the people closest to him were the few Great Perfection monks who had been recruited by Song Qianliu.

Sensing Shen Feng's (body shēn) shadow passing by, the four Dzogchen monks, whose steps were just about to retreat, burst out in succession at their chest.

"Bang!bang!bang!"

The mouths of the four Dzogchen monks turned into a mist of blood, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Shen Feng did not pause, and continued to harvest the lives of those nearby Double Heaven Cultivators, all of whom were attacking with their hands just now.

There was no stopping screaming in the air.

One after another Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivators died in the hands of Shen Feng.

Yan Zhou and Yan Sheng took the opportunity to retreat farther, they saw that Shen Feng took the lives of these Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivators, as simple as crushing ants, the two of them were so frightened that they were soaked with sweat, and their steps kept moving towards the entrance of the big hall (hall diàn).

Seeing them approaching the entrance.

Shen Feng's (身shēn) shadow instantly appeared at the entrance of the big (hall diàn), and before Yan Zhou and Yan Sheng could speak, his (身shēn) shadow moved again.

The next moment.

He grasped Yan Sheng's head in his right hand and Yan Zhou's head in his left hand, and as for the two people's (body shēn) bodies, they were still standing in place.

From their headless corpses, blood kept pouring out.

Shen Feng casually threw the heads of these two people on the ground, and looked at the remaining Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivators who had not died.

After those people noticed Shen Feng's gaze, they were really about to breathe, as if they were being targeted by death.

"I just made up the numbers, please let me go this time. ”

"I didn't do you any harm, I don't sin to death!"

......

In this regard, Shen Feng's eyes were extremely indifferent, just now these people were all attacking with all their strength, and he would never be merciful to the enemy.

The moment a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his (body shēn) figure swept out again.

One after another, the monks' hearts burst, and not long after, except for Shen Feng, only those monks who were standing at the top of the stairs and had just come in were still alive.

The monks looked at the corpses in the main hall (diàn), completely forgetting to breathe and forgetting their heartbeat, and stared at the scene in front of them like wooden people. Fupin Chinese