Rumble!

The battle between Song Feng and the two had already spread, and the remaining disciples were shrunk in the spiritual weapons of their respective sects, trembling.

Nothing else, the momentum of these two people now far exceeds the Ning Dan realm.

The Chilan Secret Realm was originally on the verge of shattering, but now under the momentum of these two people, the surrounding void was constantly shattering and exploding.

Song Feng's face was solemn, although he was now sharing his spiritual power with his master, but this Chen Houshen didn't know if it was because of drug abuse or what the reason was, or if it was related to the previous divine envoy.

He was able to fight on par with his current self, and when the battle escalated, he had no time to take care of others.

As for the other three, they were just restrained by the group of sect disciples who possessed spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be a little difficult for Song Feng to support it if there were many against one.

What's more, after this building was shattered, the so-called "demon blood marrow" that was slowly flowing was a thing, although it seemed that there was no threat at present.

But Song Feng still felt a burst of uneasiness in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Song Feng took a deep breath, and his body shot out.

Instantly!

Song Feng disappeared suddenly, and Chen Houshen's pupils were blood-red, faintly refracting a strange light.

At this time, he didn't know whether it was the so-called divine envoy who controlled the body, or Chen Houshen himself.

Song Feng doesn't care about this detail, no matter who it is, if he threatens himself, he will be killed first.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Chen Houshen sneered, and some disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Broken Palm!"

I saw him roar in a low voice, and then he slapped fiercely towards a void on the left, the space collapsed, and suddenly a figure appeared from it.

Phew!

A faint sound of destruction sounded, and the figure behind the space suddenly shattered.

Chen Houshen's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Is this guy already so fast?

Airplanes.

A subtle voice sounded slightly, and just behind Chen Houshen, a whirlpool quietly appeared, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands poked out of it.

The purple glow suddenly brightened.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Chen Houshen suddenly felt a chill in his back, accompanied by an extremely dangerous aura, and his figure was about to dodge.

It was too late, and it was very soon, and Song Feng's crystal clear palms with a dark purple luster were already slapping Chen Houshen's back, who couldn't react.

Poof.

Chen Houshen only felt a sweet throat, and suddenly a force that overturned the river and the sea swept in, and the internal organs and many small blood vessels were suddenly hit hard.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a large mouthful of blood was forced down by him, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and my hands hurt when I beat it. ”

Song Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The blow that he had gathered momentum, and even Xuan Tong used it, but he didn't hit him hard.

It seems that the damage of the Xuanmai hand is still not enough!

Song Feng sighed lightly, and immediately planned to go back to the sect to find a martial art with great attack damage to cultivate.

Otherwise, with the progress of strength, these martial arts will no longer be able to keep up. Rumble!

The battle between Song Feng and the two had already spread, and the remaining disciples were shrunk in the spiritual weapons of their respective sects, trembling.

Nothing else, the momentum of these two people now far exceeds the Ning Dan realm.

The Chilan Secret Realm was originally on the verge of shattering, but now under the momentum of these two people, the surrounding void was constantly shattering and exploding.

Song Feng's face was solemn, although he was now sharing his spiritual power with his master, but this Chen Houshen didn't know if it was because of drug abuse or what the reason was, or if it was related to the previous divine envoy.

He was able to fight on par with his current self, and when the battle escalated, he had no time to take care of others.

As for the other three, they were just restrained by the group of sect disciples who possessed spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be a little difficult for Song Feng to support it if there were many against one.

What's more, after this building was shattered, the so-called "demon blood marrow" that was slowly flowing was a thing, although it seemed that there was no threat at present.

But Song Feng still felt a burst of uneasiness in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Song Feng took a deep breath, and his body shot out.

Instantly!

Song Feng disappeared suddenly, and Chen Houshen's pupils were blood-red, faintly refracting a strange light.

At this time, he didn't know whether it was the so-called divine envoy who controlled the body, or Chen Houshen himself.

Song Feng doesn't care about this detail, no matter who it is, if he threatens himself, he will be killed first.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Chen Houshen sneered, and some disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Broken Palm!"

I saw him roar in a low voice, and then he slapped fiercely towards a void on the left, the space collapsed, and suddenly a figure appeared from it.

Phew!

A faint sound of destruction sounded, and the figure behind the space suddenly shattered.

Chen Houshen's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Is this guy already so fast?

Airplanes.

A subtle voice sounded slightly, and just behind Chen Houshen, a whirlpool quietly appeared, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands poked out of it.

The purple glow suddenly brightened.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Chen Houshen suddenly felt a chill in his back, accompanied by an extremely dangerous aura, and his figure was about to dodge.

It was too late, and it was very soon, and Song Feng's crystal clear palms with a dark purple luster were already slapping Chen Houshen's back, who couldn't react.

Poof.

Chen Houshen only felt a sweet throat, and suddenly a force that overturned the river and the sea swept in, and the internal organs and many small blood vessels were suddenly hit hard.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a large mouthful of blood was forced down by him, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and my hands hurt when I beat it. ”

Song Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The blow that he had gathered momentum, and even Xuan Tong used it, but he didn't hit him hard.

It seems that the damage of the Xuanmai hand is still not enough!

Song Feng sighed lightly, and immediately planned to go back to the sect to find a martial art with great attack damage to cultivate.

Otherwise, with the progress of strength, these martial arts will no longer be able to keep up. Rumble!

The battle between Song Feng and the two had already spread, and the remaining disciples were shrunk in the spiritual weapons of their respective sects, trembling.

Nothing else, the momentum of these two people now far exceeds the Ning Dan realm.

The Chilan Secret Realm was originally on the verge of shattering, but now under the momentum of these two people, the surrounding void was constantly shattering and exploding.

Song Feng's face was solemn, although he was now sharing his spiritual power with his master, but this Chen Houshen didn't know if it was because of drug abuse or what the reason was, or if it was related to the previous divine envoy.

He was able to fight on par with his current self, and when the battle escalated, he had no time to take care of others.

As for the other three, they were just restrained by the group of sect disciples who possessed spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be a little difficult for Song Feng to support it if there were many against one.

What's more, after this building was shattered, the so-called "demon blood marrow" that was slowly flowing was a thing, although it seemed that there was no threat at present.

But Song Feng still felt a burst of uneasiness in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Song Feng took a deep breath, and his body shot out.

Instantly!

Song Feng disappeared suddenly, and Chen Houshen's pupils were blood-red, faintly refracting a strange light.

At this time, he didn't know whether it was the so-called divine envoy who controlled the body, or Chen Houshen himself.

Song Feng doesn't care about this detail, no matter who it is, if he threatens himself, he will be killed first.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Chen Houshen sneered, and some disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Broken Palm!"

I saw him roar in a low voice, and then he slapped fiercely towards a void on the left, the space collapsed, and suddenly a figure appeared from it.

Phew!

A faint sound of destruction sounded, and the figure behind the space suddenly shattered.

Chen Houshen's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Is this guy already so fast?

Airplanes.

A subtle voice sounded slightly, and just behind Chen Houshen, a whirlpool quietly appeared, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands poked out of it.

The purple glow suddenly brightened.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Chen Houshen suddenly felt a chill in his back, accompanied by an extremely dangerous aura, and his figure was about to dodge.

It was too late, and it was very soon, and Song Feng's crystal clear palms with a dark purple luster were already slapping Chen Houshen's back, who couldn't react.

Poof.

Chen Houshen only felt a sweet throat, and suddenly a force that overturned the river and the sea swept in, and the internal organs and many small blood vessels were suddenly hit hard.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a large mouthful of blood was forced down by him, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and my hands hurt when I beat it. ”

Song Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The blow that he had gathered momentum, and even Xuan Tong used it, but he didn't hit him hard.

It seems that the damage of the Xuanmai hand is still not enough!

Song Feng sighed lightly, and immediately planned to go back to the sect to find a martial art with great attack damage to cultivate.

Otherwise, with the progress of strength, these martial arts will no longer be able to keep up. Rumble!

The battle between Song Feng and the two had already spread, and the remaining disciples were shrunk in the spiritual weapons of their respective sects, trembling.

Nothing else, the momentum of these two people now far exceeds the Ning Dan realm.

The Chilan Secret Realm was originally on the verge of shattering, but now under the momentum of these two people, the surrounding void was constantly shattering and exploding.

Song Feng's face was solemn, although he was now sharing his spiritual power with his master, but this Chen Houshen didn't know if it was because of drug abuse or what the reason was, or if it was related to the previous divine envoy.

He was able to fight on par with his current self, and when the battle escalated, he had no time to take care of others.

As for the other three, they were just restrained by the group of sect disciples who possessed spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be a little difficult for Song Feng to support it if there were many against one.

What's more, after this building was shattered, the so-called "demon blood marrow" that was slowly flowing was a thing, although it seemed that there was no threat at present.

But Song Feng still felt a burst of uneasiness in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Song Feng took a deep breath, and his body shot out.

Instantly!

Song Feng disappeared suddenly, and Chen Houshen's pupils were blood-red, faintly refracting a strange light.

At this time, he didn't know whether it was the so-called divine envoy who controlled the body, or Chen Houshen himself.

Song Feng doesn't care about this detail, no matter who it is, if he threatens himself, he will be killed first.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Chen Houshen sneered, and some disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Broken Palm!"

I saw him roar in a low voice, and then he slapped fiercely towards a void on the left, the space collapsed, and suddenly a figure appeared from it.

Phew!

A faint sound of destruction sounded, and the figure behind the space suddenly shattered.

Chen Houshen's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Is this guy already so fast?

Airplanes.

A subtle voice sounded slightly, and just behind Chen Houshen, a whirlpool quietly appeared, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands poked out of it.

The purple glow suddenly brightened.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Chen Houshen suddenly felt a chill in his back, accompanied by an extremely dangerous aura, and his figure was about to dodge.

It was too late, and it was very soon, and Song Feng's crystal clear palms with a dark purple luster were already slapping Chen Houshen's back, who couldn't react.

Poof.

Chen Houshen only felt a sweet throat, and suddenly a force that overturned the river and the sea swept in, and the internal organs and many small blood vessels were suddenly hit hard.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a large mouthful of blood was forced down by him, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and my hands hurt when I beat it. ”

Song Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The blow that he had gathered momentum, and even Xuan Tong used it, but he didn't hit him hard.

It seems that the damage of the Xuanmai hand is still not enough!

Song Feng sighed lightly, and immediately planned to go back to the sect to find a martial art with great attack damage to cultivate.

Otherwise, with the progress of strength, these martial arts will no longer be able to keep up. Rumble!

The battle between Song Feng and the two had already spread, and the remaining disciples were shrunk in the spiritual weapons of their respective sects, trembling.

Nothing else, the momentum of these two people now far exceeds the Ning Dan realm.

The Chilan Secret Realm was originally on the verge of shattering, but now under the momentum of these two people, the surrounding void was constantly shattering and exploding.

Song Feng's face was solemn, although he was now sharing his spiritual power with his master, but this Chen Houshen didn't know if it was because of drug abuse or what the reason was, or if it was related to the previous divine envoy.

He was able to fight on par with his current self, and when the battle escalated, he had no time to take care of others.

As for the other three, they were just restrained by the group of sect disciples who possessed spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be a little difficult for Song Feng to support it if there were many against one.

What's more, after this building was shattered, the so-called "demon blood marrow" that was slowly flowing was a thing, although it seemed that there was no threat at present.

But Song Feng still felt a burst of uneasiness in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Song Feng took a deep breath, and his body shot out.

Instantly!

Song Feng disappeared suddenly, and Chen Houshen's pupils were blood-red, faintly refracting a strange light.

At this time, he didn't know whether it was the so-called divine envoy who controlled the body, or Chen Houshen himself.

Song Feng doesn't care about this detail, no matter who it is, if he threatens himself, he will be killed first.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Chen Houshen sneered, and some disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Broken Palm!"

I saw him roar in a low voice, and then he slapped fiercely towards a void on the left, the space collapsed, and suddenly a figure appeared from it.

Phew!

A faint sound of destruction sounded, and the figure behind the space suddenly shattered.

Chen Houshen's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Is this guy already so fast?

Airplanes.

A subtle voice sounded slightly, and just behind Chen Houshen, a whirlpool quietly appeared, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands poked out of it.

The purple glow suddenly brightened.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Chen Houshen suddenly felt a chill in his back, accompanied by an extremely dangerous aura, and his figure was about to dodge.

It was too late, and it was very soon, and Song Feng's crystal clear palms with a dark purple luster were already slapping Chen Houshen's back, who couldn't react.

Poof.

Chen Houshen only felt a sweet throat, and suddenly a force that overturned the river and the sea swept in, and the internal organs and many small blood vessels were suddenly hit hard.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a large mouthful of blood was forced down by him, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and my hands hurt when I beat it. ”

Song Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The blow that he had gathered momentum, and even Xuan Tong used it, but he didn't hit him hard.

It seems that the damage of the Xuanmai hand is still not enough!

Song Feng sighed lightly, and immediately planned to go back to the sect to find a martial art with great attack damage to cultivate.

Otherwise, with the progress of strength, these martial arts will no longer be able to keep up. Rumble!

The battle between Song Feng and the two had already spread, and the remaining disciples were shrunk in the spiritual weapons of their respective sects, trembling.

Nothing else, the momentum of these two people now far exceeds the Ning Dan realm.

The Chilan Secret Realm was originally on the verge of shattering, but now under the momentum of these two people, the surrounding void was constantly shattering and exploding.

Song Feng's face was solemn, although he was now sharing his spiritual power with his master, but this Chen Houshen didn't know if it was because of drug abuse or what the reason was, or if it was related to the previous divine envoy.

He was able to fight on par with his current self, and when the battle escalated, he had no time to take care of others.

As for the other three, they were just restrained by the group of sect disciples who possessed spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be a little difficult for Song Feng to support it if there were many against one.

What's more, after this building was shattered, the so-called "demon blood marrow" that was slowly flowing was a thing, although it seemed that there was no threat at present.

But Song Feng still felt a burst of uneasiness in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Song Feng took a deep breath, and his body shot out.

Instantly!

Song Feng disappeared suddenly, and Chen Houshen's pupils were blood-red, faintly refracting a strange light.

At this time, he didn't know whether it was the so-called divine envoy who controlled the body, or Chen Houshen himself.

Song Feng doesn't care about this detail, no matter who it is, if he threatens himself, he will be killed first.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Chen Houshen sneered, and some disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Broken Palm!"

I saw him roar in a low voice, and then he slapped fiercely towards a void on the left, the space collapsed, and suddenly a figure appeared from it.

Phew!

A faint sound of destruction sounded, and the figure behind the space suddenly shattered.

Chen Houshen's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Is this guy already so fast?

Airplanes.

A subtle voice sounded slightly, and just behind Chen Houshen, a whirlpool quietly appeared, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands poked out of it.

The purple glow suddenly brightened.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Chen Houshen suddenly felt a chill in his back, accompanied by an extremely dangerous aura, and his figure was about to dodge.

It was too late, and it was very soon, and Song Feng's crystal clear palms with a dark purple luster were already slapping Chen Houshen's back, who couldn't react.

Poof.

Chen Houshen only felt a sweet throat, and suddenly a force that overturned the river and the sea swept in, and the internal organs and many small blood vessels were suddenly hit hard.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a large mouthful of blood was forced down by him, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and my hands hurt when I beat it. ”

Song Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The blow that he had gathered momentum, and even Xuan Tong used it, but he didn't hit him hard.

It seems that the damage of the Xuanmai hand is still not enough!

Song Feng sighed lightly, and immediately planned to go back to the sect to find a martial art with great attack damage to cultivate.

Otherwise, with the progress of strength, these martial arts will no longer be able to keep up. Rumble!

The battle between Song Feng and the two had already spread, and the remaining disciples were shrunk in the spiritual weapons of their respective sects, trembling.

Nothing else, the momentum of these two people now far exceeds the Ning Dan realm.

The Chilan Secret Realm was originally on the verge of shattering, but now under the momentum of these two people, the surrounding void was constantly shattering and exploding.

Song Feng's face was solemn, although he was now sharing his spiritual power with his master, but this Chen Houshen didn't know if it was because of drug abuse or what the reason was, or if it was related to the previous divine envoy.

He was able to fight on par with his current self, and when the battle escalated, he had no time to take care of others.

As for the other three, they were just restrained by the group of sect disciples who possessed spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be a little difficult for Song Feng to support it if there were many against one.

What's more, after this building was shattered, the so-called "demon blood marrow" that was slowly flowing was a thing, although it seemed that there was no threat at present.

But Song Feng still felt a burst of uneasiness in his heart.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Song Feng took a deep breath, and his body shot out.

Instantly!

Song Feng disappeared suddenly, and Chen Houshen's pupils were blood-red, faintly refracting a strange light.