Liu Ji looked at Chu Feng, who was a little tattered, clenching his fists and standing with a determined expression, and in front of him, there was a corpse without a head, accompanied only by the red and white of the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Ji stared at him for a long time, and he found that even though he had raised Chu Feng's evaluation by a notch just now, he still underestimated this young man.

I still have some unrealistic illusions about this young man, I still think that he is the ignorant young man back then, and I still have some unrealistic extravagant expectations for people.

But now the facts tell him that the person with unrealistic expectations is actually him, not the young man.

Because the two previous junior disciples didn't know anything substantial, they were abolished and blasted out of the formation after just a brief moment of contact, so Chu Feng could not kill them.

But Song Yeming is different, although Song Yeming's stay in the formation is not too long, but with Liu's understanding of Song Yeming, Song Yeming must have noticed something, and even caused some harm to Chu Feng, so Chu Feng can't be merciful anymore.

At this moment, everyone is not playing a game, and the kindness to the opponent is actually cruelty to oneself.

It seems that the young man has also realized this.

Liu Ji shook his head slightly, feeling a little sorry for his misjudgment and missteps, but he didn't really feel anything about Song Yeming's result, because it was probably the result that Song Yeming wanted, just like Lu Ziyan.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

Killing Song Yeming was Sango's request and his own determination, if he hadn't made up his mind, Sango's instructions would not have been carried out.

Now is not the time to feel nostalgia, it is the time to fight for a chance to survive. At this time, if you show mercy, there will be dangerous people, and Chu Feng is not the only one.

But Chu Feng and Liu Ji's silence could not hide the anger of the others.

After just a short silence, everyone in Fengming Villa became noisy, began to scold angrily, began to scold, and some of the disciples who had been helped by Song Yeming even cried.

And the peers are also gloomy and a little ugly.

Some disciples remembered that when they couldn't do penance, it was Song Yeming who talked with them all night, and he didn't hesitate to understand and feel during his own cultivation. Even if he was stupid and couldn't understand some simple questions, Song Yeming took the trouble to teach until he understood.

Some disciples remembered that when they had just arrived at the villa, they were not used to the world of monks in every way, but it was Song Yeming who asked for warmth and paid attention to every bit of their lives, so that they could finally adapt to the life of the monk world and finally be able to practice normally.

Some disciples remembered that they had violated the ban in the door and should be punished heavily, but it was Song Yeming who understood the hidden secret, and distinguished from Lu Ziyan, who was known as the iron-faced and selfless, so that the heavy punishment became a light punishment, and then he came to visit with Lu Ziyan and warned himself that there was anything he could discuss with them in the future.

Song Yeming is a person who values affection, so he has deep friendships and friendships with many people, and he is also known as a prestige among the disciples in the sect, and is considered a trustworthy elder.

But at this moment, Song Yeming died in front of them, and the death was so miserable, which made their anger and grief no longer suppress, and quickly occupied their brains, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, roaring to kill Chu Feng and avenge Song Yeming.

Some disciples thought of Lu Ziyan, who was silent and unsmiling, and remembered that after Lu Ziyan severely punished his disciples, he was open and honest with his disciples, and he always punished himself with his own teachings, taking more responsibility on his shoulders, and never shirking his responsibility to anyone.

Some disciples remembered Sun Miao again, that was the same gentle person, the disciples liked to bring wine and food to Sun Miao to drink, to chat with Sun Miao, to play chess with Sun Miao, to talk to Sun Miao about anything he wanted, whether it was happy or sad, whether it was to be proud or ashamed, they could talk freely with Sun Miao, a kind man, without reservation, and never needed to have any worries.

Not only to avenge Song Yeming, but also to avenge those who were killed by Chu Feng or died because of Chu Feng.

To avenge Sun Miao, to avenge Lu Ziyan, to avenge Feng Yinli. The young man in front of him has committed a heinous crime, he deserves death, he can no longer be forgiven, and he will never be allowed to live in this world again!

A pair of eyes were cast on Feng Yishu, waiting for Feng Yishu to give an order, as long as Feng Yishu gave an order, these people in grief and anger would rush forward desperately and pile Chu Feng to death with their numbers!

Feng Yishu frowned, but he didn't know what to do, he looked at Liu Ji and Zhang Liyan.

Liu Ji was also thinking about it, and he finally decided that he couldn't continue to be tempted like this, and in the face of a person who would not show mercy, such a temptation was just to push his fellow disciples up one by one and send them to death.

So Liu Ji nodded at Feng Yishu.

Liu nodded his head, naturally he wanted Feng Yishu to order to do it together, use the number of people to pile up, and directly pile Chu Feng to death!

There is no need to care about how many sacrifices there will be, how much grief there will be, twenty seventh-order monks, leading more than forty sixth-order monks, more than seventy fifth-order monks, almost all the remaining elites of Fengming Mountain Villa are already here, could he just rely on a strange formation to destroy the entire Fengming Mountain Villa!

Feng Yishu also nodded, took a deep breath, and then said, "Let's go together." ”

Sango's face changed slightly, she didn't expect to mobilize all the people in Fengming Villa so soon, she hurriedly held the formation pattern of the Killing and Cultivation Array, triggering the Killing and Cultivation Array, the purple light rushed into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the earth spirit veins were forcibly pulled by the Killing and Cultivation Array, gathering here, but in an instant, this place had become a dense sea of purple gas, and wisps of hazy purple-gold mist rushed up to the sky, swirling, circling, as if there was life in the dance.

Sango's hand was not idle, she directly crushed the bottleneck of the porcelain bottle in her hand, and poured all the pills into her mouth, so that she could swallow it immediately when she needed it, without delaying any longer.

What will follow will be a bloody battle, both for her and for Chu Feng, it will be a big gamble and an unprecedented challenge.

With two people and one formation, dealing with the entire Fengming Villa, no matter whether they win or lose, today's actions are already crazy in the midst of madness.

Chu Feng roared angrily, pulled out the wooden whip on his back with his backhand, and a thin and twisted peach tree behind him instantly appeared, rooted in the earth, and the peach blossom petals in the sky fell with the wind, flying everywhere, extremely colorful and gorgeous.

The people in Fengming Villa who were stunned by anger took the lead in pulling out their respective weapons and rushed into the killing and cultivation array from all directions, advancing according to the scene they had seen before, or rushing towards the coral, or rushing towards Chu Feng, shouting and killing, roaring, and resounding, accompanied by bursts of explosions that caused by the misidentification of the purple qi and the sound of each other's moves, making this area of only one mile have the mighty momentum of thousands of troops on the battlefield in an instant.

Coral gritted her teeth, swallowed the pills in her mouth directly into her abdomen, and then directly slapped the second formation, blinding her own radius from the purple area, just relying on vision, no one would find out where she was hiding, and now in such a chaotic situation, no one would have the leisure to measure the area where this area suddenly lost a few feet - except for Liu Ji!

Therefore, Chu Feng must be fast, before Liu Ji finds the location of the coral and snoops on the location of the coral, Chu Feng must cause as much damage to the people of Fengming Mountain Villa as possible, and cause casualties regardless of everything, at least to repel most of them!

Otherwise, even if a fifth-order monk couldn't cause substantial harm to Chu Feng, staying in the formation to share the power of the formation would cause great pressure on Chu Feng and the others!

Chu Feng didn't show mercy, and he didn't keep his hand, because he couldn't!

Chu Feng roared angrily, staring at a pair of eyes, constantly stepping on the formation patterns under his feet, moving sideways at high speed in this area, elusive.

From time to time, Chu Feng appeared beside the two groups of monks who were not aware of each other's existence, brandished his wooden whip and quickly smashed it down, and swept the weakest cultivator among them directly with a whip, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, blood splattered, and flesh and blood flew sideways!

Chu Feng didn't make a sound, nor did he fight again, but quickly moved sideways to another place, and suddenly, like a ghostly attack, he immediately harvested the life of a fifth-order disciple and left.

And the two groups of people behind Chu Feng who had never been aware of each other's existence also began to attack with all their might through the mist!

Chu Feng kept dodging between the purple qi, for the fifth-order monks, he could shoot unscrupulously, because the shot would inevitably be a one-hit kill; for the sixth-order monks, he needed to sneak attack, and then kill after many attacks caused heavy damage; and for the seventh-order, due to the slightly larger number of people entering the formation, their cultivation was not very suppressed, but the true qi was not running smoothly, and Chu Feng did not have the ability to inflict powerful damage on them for the time being, so he could only detour.

Fortunately, these purple qi isolate the divine sense, and even if the cultivation is not suppressed, it is difficult to see through it for a while, so the seventh-order monks dare not move, for fear of causing accidental injury to the same sect.

The screams in the purple qi came and went, and the sound of explosions was endless, sounding as if Chu Feng existed in all corners at the same time, able to attack everywhere at the same time.

"Shout, shout, shout your name!" someone shouted, hoping to distinguish each other by shouting and reduce the number of accidental injuries between them.

In an instant, all attacks stopped, as they all heard the names of their allies.

Then suddenly a miserable howl sounded: "Zhou Liangzu, you!"

When this shout rang out, a response rang out far away: "Who called me!"

As soon as the words fell, in the purple qi, the sound of fighting, explosions, and loud sounded again and again, roars, roars, and once again endlessly, no one believed in a lone voice, because the lone person was very likely to be Chu Feng.

Everyone began to huddle, the small group gathered into a large group, and the large group spread rapidly, leaning on each other's shoulders, constantly shouting out what they saw, gradually unfolding a dense encirclement, gradually retracting, and finally enclosing Chu Feng in the encirclement, so that Chu Feng no longer had room to move, and there was no longer the possibility of a sneak attack.

The rest is a hard battle.

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