Chu Feng's behavior was like opening a door full of calamities, and no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer close it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The skeletons, the walking corpses, and the beasts approached Chu Feng as if they were crazy, and then they attacked like crazy.

Chu Feng roared angrily, holding Chu Zi'er on his back with his left hand, and wielding a wooden whip with his right hand, smashing down all the dead things that dared to invade him one by one, and directly shattered all the bones and decaying bodies with a single whip, not giving them any chance to reorganize and regenerate.

Behind him, a peach tree full of peach blossoms shook gently, shaking down pieces of peach blossoms, turning into pink blades, and slashing frantically, making the originally beautiful and colorful Luoying turn into a murderous killing field in an instant.

Under this tall peach blossom tree, a strong man condensed by blood roared with Chu Feng, waving a large flag condensed by blood, sweeping the skeletons that broke through the peach blossoms and kept pouring up into ashes one after another.

In front of Chu Feng's body, there were two spinning ice lotuses, constantly sweeping forward, sweeping away the weaker skeletons on the periphery into ice piece by piece, and then Chu Feng, who wanted to break out of the encirclement at the fastest speed, directly hit them into pieces with his body.

This is not all Chu Feng's means, but he has exhausted Chu Feng's full strength.

The Blood Demon Sutra and the Singing Snow Technique were the two methods that he had cultivated the longest, and they were also the most familiar and thoroughly mastered, and with the support of the complete Guiyuan Wanhua Technique, they were finally able to operate at the same time without interfering with each other, and exert their power to the limit.

Under the coordination of Guiyuan Wanhua Jue, Chengfeng Jue also began to provide Chu Feng with the fastest speed, so that Chu Feng could fight his way out of the encirclement as soon as possible.

Coupled with his peach blossom ability and the power of the mysterious wooden whip, at this moment, Chu Feng's combat power has even exceeded the limit he can imagine!

Chu Feng didn't care about what he was going to do, no matter if he would encounter more trouble, he only had one thought now, and that was to take Chu Zi'er out of this damn world and leave this damn space as soon as possible!

These dead things on the periphery are indeed not powerful, and the dead things behind Chu Zi'er are all below the beginning of the seventh order.

Chu Feng, who already possessed the seventh-order upper-stage cultivation and had the eighth-order lower-level combat power with his physical body, cleaned up these dead things very quickly.

Every time the offensive swept out, it was a patch of glow, accompanied by a piece of dead things being bombarded into scum and debris, like cutting rice smoothly without hindrance.

But these dead things all seemed to be crazy, and they rushed towards Chu Feng fearlessly, and they didn't care about what was on the stone tablet at all.

They are like a group of hungry dogs, and Chu Feng is the piece of fat, if you can't eat it, you will eat it, so you have to eat it too!

No matter how skillful, simple, or easy a farmer is at harvesting straw, he will not be able to harvest it all the time, and he will eventually have times when he is tired, when he is tired, and when he wants to rest.

The same was true for Chu Feng, who was also facing exactly the same situation. Moreover, the situation he needs to face is more difficult and bitter than that of farmers harvesting rice fields.

At least, the rice won't come to you in a steady stream, the rice won't want to kill you, and the rice won't pestering you to continue harvesting it while you're resting.

But these dead things would, they didn't give Chu Feng a chance and time to breathe at all, wave after wave, like a wave, maintaining an extremely regular rhythm, and constantly hitting Chu Feng one after another.

Then they are the waves that are not big, but they are continuous, and Chu Feng is the small boat that is pushed by the waves on the sea and it is difficult to dock.

"Ahh

The strong man with blood couldn't support it at first, and with a "poof" sound, it exploded into a rain of blood in the sea of dead corpses, and then gathered together and returned to Chu Feng's body.

It was all Chu Feng's blood, even if Chu Feng no longer had the ability to maintain the operation of the Blood Demon Sutra now, but this blood could not be wasted, just in the explosion just now, there were already a few drops of blood that were devoured by those dead things, making the fierce light in the eyes of those dead things stronger and stronger!

The two ice lotuses in front of Chu Feng suddenly swept forward at the same time, once again sweeping a large piece of dead corpse into pieces of broken ice, sweeping out a turnover space for Chu Feng.

Taking advantage of this space, Chu Feng quickly turned around, and with a wave of the wooden whip in his hand, he directly smashed the heads of several dead objects that had just devoured a few drops of his blood and became more and more ferocious, and at the same time completed the action of turning around without stopping, and once again raised the wooden whip in his hand, swept out, and cut off all the dead bodies within a range of more than ten zhang in front of him!

"Poof-!" Chu Feng spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his face changed, when the blood exploded just now, some dead corpses took the opportunity to add death qi to it.

Now that the death qi has begun to wreak havoc in his body, he wants to fight his way out of the encirclement, and on the other hand, he also needs to use his strength to suppress the death qi in his body, even if he is tenacious and tenacious, but he is not a person without limits.

All he can do is the limit at the moment!

Chu Feng scolded angrily, he could only stop the method of riding the wind first, which consumed his own energy and physical strength extremely much, and then directly opened the exercises of the Senluo Palace, and the black gas on the wooden whip was swirling, and wisps of dead qi were then discharged from the body, wrapped around the wooden whip, and then turned into roaring demons, rushing out in all directions.

The demons grabbed the dead objects, then forcibly tore off their arms, thighs, and skulls from them, threw them into their own bloody mouths, and chewed them open, making a tooth-aching "clucking" sound.

Chu Feng's face gradually changed from blue to positive color, only a little pale, and as Chu Feng violently spit out a mouthful of red blood, it was officially announced that he had completely exhausted the dead qi in his body.

Chu Feng's body had already begun to tremble uncontrollably, he no longer knew how many dead things he had killed, and how many dead things in each stage of it were.

He can only kill, kill all the way, kill so that even these dead things are afraid, make a way out for himself, or die here in battle, is the end.

A bird's cry was heard from the sky, and the remains of a huge bird fell from the sky.

Its feathers had almost completely fallen off, and even the body was not guaranteed to be complete, one wing seemed to have been torn away by someone, and the surface of the body was full of penetrating wounds, and the flames turned into black death qi wrapped around its body, which looked extremely cold and terrifying.

It swooped down with a scream, ignoring the fact that the skeletons that had already been around Chu Feng were ignited by its own dead qi after being touched by its burning death fire, letting out a terrible howl, and then gradually fell to its knees and died.

It has only one goal, and that is Chu Feng!

"Get out!" Chu Feng roared, the two ice lotuses rotated around his body at high speed, and he himself handed out the wooden whip in his hand as a sword to the dead bird, and a pitch-black sword immediately pierced through the void and was directly handed to the bird's neck.

With the downward swing of Chu Feng's wrist, the sword intent that stabbed across the heavens and the earth also flipped, unceremoniously cutting off the neck of this bird corpse, and slashing down the cervical vertebrae, directly cutting the corpse of this bird corpse in half.

Chu Feng roared angrily, wielding a wooden whip, dragging the corpse of the bird corpse with this sword intent, and smashed it down as quickly as if he was wielding a war hammer.

The sword intent became more and more awe-inspiring, and instantly soared by three points of light, smashing down like a fallen heavenly pillar, and the huge body of the bird corpse, instantly swept out a passage more than a hundred zhang long, and the dead objects on both sides of the passage were all shocked by this sudden blow or directly scattered, or shocked directly upside down.

The peach blossoms withered, and the peach tree was left with only a bare trunk, and then it gradually disappeared into the void.

The attack from behind Chu Feng became more and more ferocious and invincible, and these dead things seemed to be completely determined to use the tactics of the sea of people to drag Chu Feng to death, so that Chu Feng completely knelt down in front of their huge numbers.

"Die!" Chu Feng roared angrily, even the ice lotus was no longer maintained, but poured all his anger and madness into the wooden whip in his hand, causing the wooden whip to spit out a hundred-zhang sword intent in an instant, with Chu Feng's flexible steps, he turned around as he walked forward, turning like a windmill, and in the blink of an eye, all the dead things within a radius of a hundred zhang around his body were all cleaned up!

Such a crazy result shocked even those crazy dead creatures, and they stopped moving, so that only Chu Feng's roar and roar were left between heaven and earth, and the sword intent with a trace of blood in the pitch black, which shocked the entire void - but this was only to leave the last trace of struggling brilliance for this young man in a desperate situation.

After a short pause, these dead things surged up more and more frantically, not afraid of Chu Feng's sword intent that had been stimulated by his crazy battle intent to survive under the persecution of death.

If the sword name was unknown and could see this sword intent, he would probably be unable to hold back and want to have a big battle with Chu Feng on the spot.

But it's a pity that Chu Feng's sword intent, which is almost completely in line with the Sword Sect's thinking at this time, is unwitnessed, and it is difficult for anyone to witness it.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see that in an empty space similar to a circle, a dark red sword intent is constantly sweeping around in a spiral manner, and all the dead things that dare to approach here are swept away in a moment.

And beyond this emptiness are the surging undercurrents, tirelessly advancing towards their death destination without fear of death.

As they galloped, they hissed excitedly and roared in ecstasy, as if they were not on their way to death, but to a sumptuous feast.

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