The Necromantic God made a quack laugh, his enthusiasm was mobilized, and the eyes that looked at Chu Feng were also like looking at a white rabbit, full of the taste of a hunter looking at his prey.

"I'm still the same sentence, you're too confident!" Chu Feng sneered.

If you had encountered the Necromancer before, you might have been defeated, that is, a prey saw the hunter, but now that the stars have changed, time has passed, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

After Chu Feng finished speaking, he flipped his palm and punched a chapter towards the Necromantic Divine Envoy, and suddenly the strong True Yuan turned into a dense Yin and Yang Qi, with a trace of rule power, and engraved towards the Necromantic Divine Envoy.

Although this palm looks ordinary, it actually carries endless power, as if it is Mount Tai pressing the top, crushing towards the Necromantic Divine Envoy.

"Well, it's not easy to comprehend the rules so deeply!" The Necromantic Oracles were still proud, thinking they were going to win.

However, as a cautious divine envoy, his attack was also quite ruthless, and the momentum of his body suddenly gathered, forming a white bone sword shadow in front of him, like a brilliant firework, illuminating a radius of 100 meters.

Streams of necromantic aura pervaded, steadily suppressing Chu Feng's palm print aura, and judging from the momentum, the necromantic divine envoy completely crushed Chu Feng.

", Chu Feng seems to be defeated, and his power doesn't seem to be at the same level as the White Bone Sword Shadow!" After Gui Yongqing saw this scene, there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

She was a little apprehensive in her heart, knowing that if Chu Feng was defeated, it was estimated that she would also be killed, and for a while, she also had some expectations in her heart that Chu Feng could make a big comeback.

Gui Yongqing saw who won and who lost through his momentum, but the Batian monk Wannian and the others saw something different, they looked at it from the purity of the power of the rules.

"Although Chu Feng has just comprehended, his grasp and application of the rules are also extremely methodical, and he is a little genius."

"But it's a pity that in the face of an old man who has been immersed in the industry for thirty years, he is still a little unqualified, I think this time, Chu Feng is going to lose."

"Indeed, this matter is really dangerous, and thanks to our good preparation, otherwise we may be busy in vain."

A kind of people from the Jun Tianbu, after seeing Chu Feng make a move, they all quietly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Chu Feng would definitely be defeated.

"Haha, Chu Feng, you actually dare to attack me first, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but I tell you responsibly, even if it is a calf, it will definitely die in front of me!" The Necromantic Divine Envoy laughed loudly and spoke, as if he had already eaten Chu Feng.

As soon as his words fell, the bone swords formed by the necromantic qi slowly but firmly fell towards the palm print.

Boom Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, with a sound like thunder, which made many people feel like they had been struck by lightning, and their hearts were shaken.

Everyone moved their eyes to the middle of the thunderous sound, and found that the seemingly indestructible bone sword light and shadow were like straws, hitting the palm prints and breaking apart one after another.

And the palm print is still steadily pushing forward. In the blink of an eye, he came to the Necromantic Divine Envoy and hit him completely.

"Damn, how can your palm be so strong!" The Necromantic Envoy was incredulous and roared.

"Necromantic Rule Protector!"

He burst into a shout, and suddenly a gray aura permeated the surroundings, completely protecting him, and he wanted to protect himself from harm in this way.

Burst!

A muffled sound sounded, and the palm print actually passed through the necromancy rule without reservation, and was engraved in his body, and suddenly the necromantic god vomited blood from his mouth, and his face became a little pale.

"You're just like that, although your necromancy rules are amazing, it's a pity that you're vulnerable in front of me, the power of your rules is too uncondensed, a little loose!" Chu Feng smiled lightly and spoke.

Now that he's on the verge of victory, he doesn't mind pointing out the dying man.

"A clever swordsmith is not to cast the sword as big as possible, but to be as solid as possible, so that it can be invincible, your sword is very large, but unfortunately it is not pure enough, so you better die!"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, the whole person pinched the magic technique, and suddenly the mark engraved on the body of the Necromantic God Envoy suddenly exploded, making his face instantly pale.

Rumble!

A loud bang sounded, and the Necromantic God made the direct body explode, this half-step Yuan Infant master, was so vulnerable in front of Chu Feng, his body exploded in the city, and he died completely.

"No way, I'm invincible!" The Necromantic Envoy roared, but unfortunately it was too late.

Seeing that this battle was actually like this, Gui Yongqing was a little stunned at first, but then became a little surprised.

Although she couldn't understand the meaning of Chu Feng's words, she understood that Chu Feng had won and she could survive, so she immediately cheered happily.

"Yes, Chu Feng, you are the most handsome, I love you to death, my old iron!" Gui Yongqing laughed.

Gui Yongqing was laughing, but the others were pale, like their dead fathers and mothers, and their faces were ugly.

"Damn, our necromantic envoy was actually killed by Chu Feng, this is too incredible, isn't it?" Deception muttered in disbelief.

The rest of the people were also a little incredulous, and some couldn't help but rub their eyes, but there was a hint of strangeness on their faces, and their hearts were shocked.

"None of you are still convinced by me, just come up, I'll take one after another!" Chu Feng laughed and spoke, his words full of domineering.

Hearing Chu Feng's words so confidently, the overlord monk Wannian showed a trace of eccentricity, but no one dared to step forward to provoke Chu Feng's majesty.

Joke, Chu Feng can kill a rule master, dealing with them is as simple as pinching an ant to death, there is no difficulty.

"We don't mean anything else, we just want to ask Mr. Chu Feng, what do you mean by doing this?" Shang Wannian stabilized his mind and asked Chu Feng with some puzzlement.

He was referring to the fact that since Chu Feng had promised to help them with the Barbarian Ancestral Sect, why did he go back on his word, and he was so scheming, what was the reason.

"Haha, it's very simple, my Qinglong God of War is a man who stands up to the sky, he takes advantage of righteousness and strives for courage, you barbarian ancestors teach this kind of ghostly spirit, and you deserve to blackmail me, you deserve to die!" Chu Feng's cold voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, floating in the field, making people feel a sense of surrender in their hearts.