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A strong explosion sounded, and the next moment, Chu Feng burst back.

I used a knife to support my body, so I didn't fall.

The blow just now drained all the aura.

Ahead.

The woman still had a sluggish look.

But beside her, another black-robed person appeared.

The qi is powerful, and it does not belong to the one I met on Longhu Mountain at the beginning.

"Holy Maiden. ”

Only then did the woman come back to her senses.

In her eyes, Chu Feng was only a seventh-layer, and although he had a little brain, he was still the object of his palm......

But just now, that palm plaything almost cut off her head with a knife.

At that moment, the royal knife was separated from the ice muscle and jade skin,

Only millimeters apart.

"You almost made it. ”

Taking a deep breath, the woman's expression returned to indifference.

"Holy Maiden, you have done your best, this son is the same as the son of the Lin family, he is a ninth-level cultivator. The black-robed old man said softly.

Hear the words.

The woman's heart was truly horrified.

Nine floors?!

How is it possible?

Kang Shenjiang's face also changed drastically.

He knows a lot about the Hidden Sect, Chu Feng is only in his twenties, and a twenty-year-old congenital peak powerhouse is rare in the world!

When he thought of meeting Chu Feng before, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.

If, if this man was the emperor who insisted on killing him before...... He had absolutely no chance of escaping.

But now, your Chu Emperor is destined to die here today!

......

The woman lowered her head and clenched her pink fist for a long time.

Then he raised his head and smiled: "After all, it is out of the world, and the ninth layer is also ...... That's just it, you have to use all your strength to kill me with an eighth-layer. ”

The old man in the black robe,

His mouth moved, but he didn't explain.

He knew that if it weren't for the fact that Chu Feng had been seriously injured and the aura in his body was extremely thin, he would actually ...... The saint will not have the slightest chance.

"The saint is right, he is far worse than the son of the Lin family. ”

The old man was telling the truth.

Lin Lingtian, the son of the Lin family, although he is also a ninth-layer, can actually break through a long time ago!

It's just self-pressure cultivation, and when you want to enter the Tao and build a foundation, strive for perfection.

When speaking.

In the hall,

Hundreds of black shadows of the guards poured in like ants, and the sound of hot weapons sounded, surrounding Chu Feng and the others.

And behind the saintess, two more black robes also appeared one after another.

Three black robes.

All are higher than congenital.

The qi engine was released, and bursts of pressure were directed at Chu Feng.

With a muffled snort, Chu Feng gritted his teeth and endured it, without spitting out blood.

The figure is still standing.

Behind him, the red pupils faltered.

This is the case.

Compared to the original time in Longhu Mountain, it is even more desperate.

After all, this time...... The old man didn't leave any more tips for his junior brother, and it was impossible to dye the blood to pave the royal road and make another breakthrough.

"Brother......" Chu Shiyi tightened his fists, and his ten fingers were clasped into his palms.

Or I was too weak and dragged my feet.

The holy woman stared at Chu Feng for a long time: "Abolish Chu Feng's cultivation and keep his life." ”

"Holy Maiden, this is not the right thing to do. The black-robed old man had a hint of hesitation between his eyebrows: "If you let Lin Gongzi know......"

The woman turned around and snorted coldly:

"What do you know? I left him alive just to ask him to be a 'guest' again, to participate in the wedding between me and Ling Tian in the future, just a waste person, what are you afraid of." ”

"Yes. The old man nodded.

The three of them, pinching Chu Feng to death was just a matter of raising their hands.

What's more, just abolish the dantian?

Getting rid of this waste for the Lin family is a gift from them to the Lin family, and the marriage between the two clans naturally has to show goodwill.

However, what a few people don't know is that a few minutes ago.

Far to the south.

Inside the Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The towering blade of the sword suddenly began to tremble violently and roared.

The whole mountain ...... It seems to be about to rise from the ground.

And at the top of the mountain, those fogs, I don't know when, condensed into a faint phantom.

It was a woman.

Cloud gauze coat, with a white belt around the waist.

I can't see the face clearly, but it gives people a feeling of ethereal dust.

However, the next moment, the woman snorted coldly: "Dare to move Feng'er, you ...... I'm tired of it. ”

Just about to take a step.

However, on the mountain road, a monk stopped her figure.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Get out. ”

"The donor is angry, Ling Lang is destined to have this catastrophe......"

The woman didn't move.

The monk was also motionless, with a smile on his face.

But the next moment, the monk was stunned.

"You said that once my son draws his sword, he is destined to live for a hundred years," the woman slowly lowered her eyebrows, gently stroked the blade of the sword, and raised her head in the next moment: "Have you ever thought that in addition to my son, there are still people in this world....... Can you draw a sword?"

The monk jumped like thunder: "Stop, damn it, you, what are you doing!"

If you want to admire the imperial power, you must bear its weight.

He knew that even Chu Feng couldn't afford to hold that sword now.

Can......

There really is one person who can!

It is right now, standing opposite this unborn female sword fairy!

"Stop, stop, if you draw your sword, the common people are doomed to chaos!"

At this moment, the woman's phantom, volleying with one hand, was in a sword-holding posture, and the sword blade trembled more and more violently!

And at the same time.

Kyushu and the world.

In various temples and Buddhist gates, the wind and sand suddenly rose everywhere.

In the sky,

At the same time, there was a big sword phantom!

Obscuring the sky.

The monk was really anxious at the moment, and sweat was evident on his forehead.

Obviously, I didn't expect that this female sword fairy, who was born unprecedentedly, could make such a crazy move.

Gather the soul of the mountain in the world and hang the top of the Buddha Gate upside down!

It's ...... Great disrespect!

The virtual shadow of a woman stands proudly on the top of the mountain.

Look around.

"Bald donkey, believe it or not, if you stop me again, I want no Buddha in this world. ”

"You, you, you!"

The monk pointed at her for a long time, gritted his teeth, and looked open: "For the sake of the common people in the world, no Buddha is a Buddha, and it is okay to destroy the Buddha, anyway, you can't save him!"

"Really?"

The woman's phantom slowly lowered her eyebrows.

Slender jade hand, one finger in the shape of a buckle sword.

Buckle the sword and ask the Buddha.

The monk's face changed greatly, and he stepped forward with one foot: "Okay, okay, you...... Help. ”

These words are spoken.

At the top of the world's Buddhism, those smoke and dust dispersed.

Restore the light.

Only then did the monk breathe a sigh of relief: "But let me say it first, you have to sleep here for at least twenty more years if you hurt your vitality this time." ”

The woman chuckled, apparently indifferent.

Peerless.

What about twenty years, for Feng'er, I can exchange my life.

One step in the air and disappeared on the top of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Leave the monk.

Beat your chest for a long time.

Obviously, he couldn't get angry and stomped his feet.

"You also scolded me for being a bald donkey, you are a donkey, your family is a donkey, stubborn donkey!"

"Don't talk about the son, the mother is even more crazy, your family, no one is fucking normal!!"

Realizing that he had lost his temper, he covered his mouth violently.

"Curse again, sin, sin. ”

"Go, go, the Buddha won't care, after all, Lao Tzu, phew, the poor monk just saved the world's Buddhism, hehe. ”

If Chu Feng is here.

You'll be able to recognize it.

This bald head is the fake monk who played chess with him twice.

Just looking at the appearance, it is also the same as the ancient temple, the eighteen sculptures in the Jizo King Bodhisattva,

Same.