Chapter 1227: The Man Who Threatens Me Doesn't Live Much

"Ah......" Wang Shiwei**** Qi axe handle pierced his chest, and let out a terrible howl. 『Δ』Pen Fun』 Pavilion『.『

But he **** Qi axe handle nailed to the ground and had no way to move at all, so he could only ask for help with fear on his face: "Thousand Layer Alliance Leader, save me, save me ......"

"No one saved you. Chen Yifei snorted disdainfully, and the handle of the axe shook violently, and Wang Shiwei's body instantly turned into several pieces of corpses and flew around.

There is no corpse dead, this is the fate of Wang Shiwei.

This method is extremely brutal, and Chen Yifei will never know what it means to show mercy to the enemy.

He ...... He turned out to be the same demon who called for wind and rain......" Jing Wuxin said with a face full of fear.

But at the moment when his words fell, Chen Yifei's figure had already appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck.

"Now I know, it's too late. Chen Yifei sneered with a sneer on his face.

"Don't kill me...... Chen Yifei...... Spare me......" A layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on Jing Wuxin's back.

"In the face of me, it's useless to beg for mercy......" Chen Yifei said disdainfully, and his palm slammed hard, about to break Jing Wuxin's neck.

At this time, a cold snort sounded instantly: "Chen Yifei, stop, I want your woman's life, let go of Jing Wuxin now." ”

I saw a deacon who grabbed Mu Yan with Qianfang in Linhai City, and at this time he had already arrived at Mu Yan's side and put the knife in his hand on her neck.

This deacon's old face looked at Chen Yifei with a hideous face, Chen Yifei's strength was beyond their expectations, but fortunately, they still had chips in their hands, that is, Mu Yan and this little girl.

With these two people in their hands, they can always take some initiative, so that Chen Yifei has some scruples and becomes constrained, this is their opportunity.

Chen Yifei really stopped, and Jing Wuxin escaped by luck.

"You threaten me?" Chen Yifei looked at the deacon coldly.

"That's right, it's just to threaten you and release Jing Wuxin to me. The deacon said with a grim face.

"Chen Yifei, did you hear it, you want your woman to live, let me go. Jing Wuxin also suddenly found his support, and shouted viciously at Chen Yifei.

"Really? I'll have to let you go. Chen Yifei looked at Jing Wuxin playfully, and really let go of his neck.

This made Jing Wuxin overjoyed, and his face was even more proud: "Chen Yifei, you don't dare to kill me, hahaha...... Ah......h

But just when Jing Wuxin was proud, there was a terrible howl, and the handle of the Ganqi axe in Chen Yifei's hand instantly pierced his heart.

"You...... How dare you ......" Jing Wuxin looked at Chen Yifei with a desperate face.

"Before you die, you can experience the feeling of going from heaven to hell, and you should remember it in the next life. Chen Yifei said coldly, the energy of the handle of the dry Qi axe in his hand shook wildly, and Jing Wuyan's chest was suddenly bombarded with a basketball-sized blood hole, and there was no possibility of survival.

"Chen Yifei, you are bold ......" The deacon was immediately angry when he saw that Chen Yifei had killed Jing Wuxin like this: "I will let you know that I regret it, see if I don't cut off one of your woman's arms first." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised the knife in his hand and slashed at Mu Yan's right arm.

But the knife in his hand was raised, but he was shocked to see that his arm suddenly became cold, and then his eyes widened, and a piercing pain entered his nerves.

"Ah......h

At this time, the people around them also took two steps back in fright when they saw this scene, because they saw Chen Yifei's figure actually appear behind this deacon.

It was Chen Yifei who cut off his head.

Bang!~

Chen Yifei jumped up lightly and directly stomped on the deacon under his feet, making him unable to move.

"People who threaten me never live long. Chen Yifei coldly put the handle of the dry qi axe on the other party's neck.

"No...... Impossible, how can you have such terrifying strength. The deacon endured the pain and shouted with a hideous face.

"Didn't you say it, I'm a demon, how can my strength be what you can think of?" Chen Yifei's face was full of confidence, and he looked at the other party with even more disdain, and the true qi under his feet rushed out, directly shattering the bones, meridians, and internal organs of this Jindan strength deacon, and then kicked the other party's corpse out.

In the case of his full strength, his strength has passed the Great Perfection of Yuanying, even if he has just broken through the immortals, he will not be intimidated, let alone this group of garbage.

In his eyes, this earth was like a novice village, and the cultivators in it didn't even have the qualifications to be experienced by him.

Chen Yifei took away the handle of Qi's axe and directly cut off the shackles on Mu Yan and Xiaojie.

"Dad, you're here to save Xiaojie. The little girl almost instantly threw herself on Chen Yifei's leg and hugged her thigh.

"You're back. Mu Yan's eyes were a little red, and she asked excitedly.

Chen Yifei took out a pill and handed it to Mu Yan, saying, "Take this healing pill, take care of my daughter, I still have to settle accounts with these people." ”

"Hmm. Mu Yingying took the pill and hurriedly picked up Xiaojie and walked aside.

Seeing this, Chen Yifei raised the handle of the Ganqi axe and pointed coldly at Qianfang: "Qianfang, don't hide behind, now your death time has come." ”

Seeing this, Qianfeuille said with a gloomy face: "Chen Yifei, you are really a demon, this ending is really beyond my expectations, but I will not admit defeat, the battle is not over yet." ”

"Yes? I think it's over, you can die. Chen Yifei snorted coldly, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Qianfang.

Syllable!~

Almost before Qianfeuille could react, Chen Yifei's slap had already slapped him hard, leaving a red palm print on his cheek.

When the people around saw this scene, they instantly felt a chill rise under their feet.

These people in the Wumeng thought that Qianfang could deal with Chen Yifei, and they gathered here in order to take revenge on Chen Yifei, and Qianfang, the number one master, was also regarded by them as the strongest weapon.

But the scene in front of them clearly told them that the millennium didn't even have the power to react in front of Chen Yifei, so they could only be slapped in the face.

"Chen Yifei......" Thousand Layers suddenly shouted angrily, and he felt the hot pain on his cheeks full of humiliation.

But before he called out the name Chen Yifei, Chen Yifei's slap had already slapped him in the face again.

In front of everyone's eyes, the figure of the thousand layers flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The lasagna rolled bloodlessly in mid-air twice, then smashed to the ground.

(End of chapter)