"I'll go, you don't need to be so ruthless, I just killed a few of you, and I did something at the door of your dojo, you want to destroy my Daoji, it's too poisonous." Chen Feng pulled Luo Wenxin to the side and flashed, shouting in his mouth, looking shocked and angry, but his right hand was like a sword, and he slashed out.

"If you dare to come to me to ask Xianmen to kill someone, it is already a crime and deserves death, I not only want you to die, but also want you to die in great pain. When the yang energy in your body is exhausted, I will extract your divine soul again, and I will never give up until your soul is scattered. Wen Shaochong's eyes showed a fierce light, gritting his teeth.

He wanted to tear the fat man apart and eat it alive. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have consumed his own essence and blood three times or twice to drive this bone dragon.

So much so that he only used it to attack the fat man three times, and his lifespan was consumed for nearly thirty years.

Now Wen Shaochong's hair has turned gray, and there are a lot of wrinkles on his originally young face, which is the consequence of burning his own lifespan.

Although there are many secret methods for prolonging life, pills, and heavenly treasures among cultivators, for Wen Shaochong, even if he can make up for the current loss in the future, the thirty years of life he consumed at the moment are gone after all.

And the culprit of all this is precisely the fat man in front of him, which makes Wen Shaochong not hate him to the bone.

Just when Wen Shaochong was full of anticipation and wanted to watch how this fat man was broken by the tail of the Bone Divine Dragon, his bones were broken, his blood was dripping, and he was even more tormented by the death aura it exuded, but he saw a scene that shocked him very much.

It turned out that when the long tail of the bone snake was drawn, the fat man did not flee in a hurry, but brazenly counterattacked.

The sword qi surged out, like a violent thunderbolt across the air, and a loud rumbling sound hit the snake's tail.

When countless dazzling blue-purple electric lights swept across the four directions in an instant, the thick, indestructible snake tail actually broke in response.

"The Bone Divine Dragon has gone through the two or three hundred sacrifices I asked the Immortal Gate, and it is already extremely hard, even if the flying sword is cut on it, it will not be damaged, how can it be broken now?! How is this possible?!" When Wen Shaochong was dumbfounded when he saw the snake tail that was more than ten meters long being cut off and fell to the ground.

He really couldn't understand what was going on? Although this bone dragon was not worthy of its name, its body was just a giant snake, but it was by no means an ordinary thing, and its bones had been sacrificed by the Immortal Gate for two or three hundred years, even if it was originally garbage, it should now become an indestructible treasure.

But now? The fat man easily cut off the snake's tail, who is this special reasoning?

Even if the fat man held a flying sword in his hand and cut off the snake's tail, Wen Shaochong could accept it. But the fact is that the fat man is useless, he just uses his finger as a sword, slashes at the situation, and then asks the tail of the bone divine dragon that the immortal sect has spent countless resources and painstaking efforts to refine is broken.

If this kind of thing hadn't been seen by Wen Shaochong with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it to be true.

But even when he saw this iron-clad reality, he didn't want to believe that it was true!

It was as if it had destroyed a belief in his heart, it was cold, it shattered with a click, and no one could accept this Nima's rest.

"How could it be broken?!How is this possible?!" Wen Shaochong was like a demonic barrier, and he couldn't understand what was going on at all.

In fact, the reason is very simple, Chen Feng was able to cut off the tail of the bone snake with one sword, not only because his sword qi was indeed extremely sharp, but more importantly, his sword qi contained life vitality.

As the saying goes: brine points tofu, one thing drops one thing, although the death gas on the surface of the bone snake's body is powerful, but what is most feared is precisely the vitality full of vitality. When the two collide together, of course the latter wins.

In fact, Chen Feng had already thought of this when he noticed that there was a condensation of death qi on the bone snake, and the sword slash just now confirmed that his idea was right.

At this time, how could he be polite, his fingers connected the dots, and one after another the sword qi transformed by the vitality of life roared, and all of them bombarded the torso of the bone snake.

"Bang... Boom... Bang ......" explosion, the runes that were hit by the sword qi shattered one after another, and more importantly, the death qi quickly dissipated, so the bones that were originally connected together actually disintegrated one after another.

Chen Feng's sword qi seemed to be struck out at random, but it hit the most important bones on the bone snake's body, and once it collapsed at this time, the entire bone snake was like a necklace that had been pulled out of the rope, and it immediately fell apart completely.

"No!" Wen Shaochong was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly, but what could it be for.

"Bang ......" As the bone snake fell apart, the jade plate in Wen Shaochong's hand suddenly cracked, and his hands were full of blood.

It's just that Wen Shaochong didn't seem to realize it, he just looked at the snake bones scattered all over the ground in a daze, distressed and incredulous, but when he raised his head to look at Chen Feng, he was full of infinite hatred.

"You are not Fang Yuan at all, you are the special Chen Feng, I will definitely not let you go. Wen Shaochong stared at Chen Fengdao with his eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are dead today. As he spoke, Chen Feng had already reached Wen Shaochong's approach, his fingers were like swords, and he pointed at Wen Shaochong's eyebrows.

"Stop! Boom ......" When the sound of the broken shout came, there was a thunderous palm wind whistling, bombarding Chen Feng like a mountain and a sea.

The intention of the person who came was very obvious, that is, to force Chen Feng to have to recruit to protect himself, otherwise even if he could kill Wen Shaochong, he would inevitably be broken by this palm.

"Poof......" Chen Feng was unmoved, although the wind behind him was like thunder, blowing his clothes and hunting, but his fingers were still on Wen Shaochong's eyebrows.

"Be a good person in your next life, don't mess with me. Chen Feng said lightly.

Wen Shaochong's face flashed with many expressions such as stunned, shock, panic, remorse, and resentment, and when he wanted to open his mouth to say something, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and then he fell into darkness completely.

"If you tell me to stop, am I going to stop? Why!ah!?" Chen Feng did not withdraw the finger that had just killed Wen Shaochong, but raised it upward.

The palms are upward, and the fingers are raised high, like a cursing gesture, full of provocative insolence.

Of course, Chen Feng showed his fingers not just to make an arrogant gesture, but more importantly, under the agitation of Zhenyuan, the sword qi had already shot out.

This sword qi was like an arrow shot into the sky, as fast as lightning, and with a loud bang, it broke through the overwhelming palm wind, like a fish swimming upstream, and shot straight towards Wen Chenghui, who rushed to save his son after hearing the news.

Passive beating has never been Chen Feng's style of acting, just like this, even if he loses the first move, he must replace defense with offense, and forcibly turn the situation that is unfavorable to him over.

"Boom ......" Chen Feng had been holding Luo Wenxin's left hand and stretched out suddenly, beating out the magic trick that had already taken shape.

In an instant, the light above the magic technique flickered, attracting the aura of heaven and earth to gather together, followed by a series of violent thunder and lightning pouring down towards Wen Chenghui like a waterfall, and the dazzling lightning continued to beat, reflecting the sky into a blue-purple patch.

Under the thunder and lightning and palm wind, the roar is endless.

"Are you Chen Feng?!" Although Wen Chenghui's palm wind was strong, he couldn't block the impact of thunder and lightning, and he didn't dare to block the impact of thunder and lightning with his palm, so he immediately retreated half a step back with his palm, but he pulled out his knife, and shouted Chen Feng's name when he slashed down.

Chen Feng was not surprised that Wen Chenghui could see through his identity, after all, although the two of them fought on the highway that day, they only made a few moves, but Chen Feng also used the power of thunder and lightning.

Although Chen Feng can change his body shape and appearance, it is not easy to completely disguise his moves so that others cannot recognize them.

Of course, if Chen Feng wanted to do this, he would naturally have a way to do it, after all, the Hundred Veins Sword only emphasized sword intent and not sword moves, and it was not difficult to change his appearance.

But at the moment, there is really no need for this. Chen Feng's disguise this time was to infiltrate the Ask Xianmen, and now that the purpose has been achieved and Luo Wenxin has been saved, it doesn't matter whether his identity is exposed or not.

"Say whatever you want. It's just that even if he is recognized, Chen Feng doesn't plan to admit it stupidly, after all, there is a vest on his body, and it will be easier to get rid of it if something happens in the future.

"Bang ......" Wen Chenghui's knife light slashed at the thunder and lightning, and a loud bang broke out when he landed, and the thunder and lightning that hit like a waterfall were actually cut off by him, and the shattered thunder and lightning light swam around like an electric snake.

"What a fierce knife intent!" Chen Feng couldn't help but be secretly frightened when he saw Wen Chenghui's knife, and his expression was a little more solemn.

If he is here alone, he can let go of his hands and feet and use all kinds of means to have a good deal with Wen Chenghui, even if he can't kill him, he will definitely benefit a lot from fighting with him.

But now that Luo Wenxin is by his side, he has to have some concerns. Not to mention, how to protect her from being injured by the spread shock wave during the battle made Chen Feng very troubled.

In this way, where can you still concentrate on fighting with Wen Chenghui.

At this moment, Chen Feng somewhat realized the feeling that Wen Chenghui came to rescue Wen Shaochong, and he was really a mouse-thrower.

It's just that now it's just a swap of places. Chen Feng had to take care of Luo Wenxin's safety, but Wen Chenghui had no scruples.

Even with Wen Shaochong being killed by Chen Feng, Wen Chenghui only had one thought left in his heart to take revenge.

(End of chapter)