Chapter 100: The Tiger Doesn't Threaten Me and Treats Me Like a Sick Cat?

"Damn, what kind of fog is this, I can't see it at all. ”

"It's so weird, it's so depressing. ”

The more than ten powerhouses of the Soul Demon Sect had just taken a few steps into the mist before they let out all kinds of curses.

Then they retreated from it one after another.

"Hall Master, the fog inside is very strange, should we continue to chase?"

Looking at the old man with a gray mask on his face behind him, many members asked.

"Chasing! Life wants to see people, death wants to see corpses!"

The old man in the mask let out a deep sigh.

"Yes!"

The more than ten powerhouses of the Soul Demon Sect glanced at each other, and then flashed in.

Although the five fingers could not be seen inside, the Soul Demon Sect was not an idle force after all.

The strong people they sent were able to sense each other's positions.

Therefore, the speed of their search is still very fast.

......

"They seem to be coming after them. ”

At a certain moment, Chu Qingcheng seemed to have a sense and spoke.

"Leave them alone. ”

Duan Feng didn't look back, and continued to pull Chu Chengcheng forward.

Because of the system's virtual arrows, there was no danger along the way.

But this plain is too big, even if you run wildly for more than ten minutes, you still don't feel like you've reached the end.

And the members of the Soul Demon Sect are getting closer and closer.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At a certain moment, the energy in the sky continued to hit out, and they exploded around Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng.

Although they couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye, they used this barbaric way to pray that they could kill Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng.

"Grandma is a bear, and the tiger doesn't make a threat and treats me like a sick cat?!"

"Extreme Ghost Swordsmanship, Storm Slash!"

Duan Feng turned around, his spiritual power bloomed, and then the King Holy Sword in his hand swung fiercely, and a terrifying hurricane swept out quickly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the two monks in the early stage of the Sword Venerable were killed directly because they couldn't dodge.

"Ding~Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, who successfully killed the two Sword Venerable Early Stage Cultivators. ”

"Congratulations to the host, 7.8 million experience points gained. ”

"Congratulations to the host, you have received 7,500 merchant coins. ”

“......”

"Haha, you can kill two people like this, cool!"

Duan Feng burst out laughing.

However, in this way, his position is also exposed.

"At twelve o'clock, chase after it!"

A thin man snorted coldly.

Immediately after, the remaining nine Sword Venerable powerhouses surrounded them in that direction.

"Allure, you stand back, I will destroy them all!"

The corners of Duan Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he said coldly.

"You're alone? There's at least ten of them. ”

Chu Qingcheng's eyes widened, and there was a trace of worry on his face.

"Don't worry, it's just a bunch of minions. ”

After speaking, Duan Feng took a few steps forward.

"God-level spirit vein, open!"

"Eight doors Dunjia, six doors open!"

"Bang!"

A terrifying aura, centered on Duan Feng, quickly rose up.

"Today, I want you to have no return!"

After speaking, Duan Feng's figure was illusory, and he had already flashed out.

Followed by......

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Chu Chengcheng only heard loud noises repeatedly, but he couldn't see what the situation was.

"Huh?"

The old man in the mask outside the fog also raised his eyebrows.

According to the information he obtained, the strength of Duan Feng and Chu Chengcheng was not strong.

But why did such a fierce battle erupt?