Chapter 201: The Fifth Man Appears, Killing and Assassinating!

"This is the real magic sword!"

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As a Xuanpin knife technique, the Divine Sword Slash was specially born for killing, and theoretically, the Xuan Sect Master had to temporarily avoid the edge when he saw it, and the reason why it was extremely laborious to kill the true self in the past was because he was subject to Chu Feng's own cultivation.

Now that he has ascended to his true self, nothing is any different.

There was no flesh and blood flying, no corpses parted, and there was no tragic scene, but Shen Li's boundless grief and hatred sword qi suddenly surged, completely submerging him and turning him into nothing.

was devoured by the sword of hatred, and there was no corpse to die.

Point Star Sword Sect, Seven Killing Peak Lord Shen Li, Sword Destroys People!

Jun Wuya saw that his soul was scattered, desperate, and suddenly all the treasures on his body turned into ashes: "Wishful thinking, whatever I want...... Ahh

But it was Chu Feng who shrank into inches, appeared in front of this Lingxiao Pavilion Lord without warning, reached out and grabbed it, grabbed his hair that had been scattered, raised his knees, and slammed into that old face directly.

This collision seems simple, but in fact, it combines the secret of longevity, swordsmanship, immortal golden body, and the Northern Spiritual Skill, which is the most restrained way to return to the basics.

"Be nice, or I'll go with the knife!"

After a burst of punches and kicks, when there was a pig's head left in the field wearing an undershirt with a blue nose and swollen face, Chu Feng patted his cheek and said lightly.

When Jun Wuya heard this, he immediately stopped moving.

There is no doubt that Chu Feng is going to be captured alive, otherwise there is absolutely no need to work so hard, and although it is also a shame to be captured by the reincarnation realm, it is better than losing his life directly after all.

Jun Wuya chooses that it is better to die than to live, and Yu Wenmao, who has been relieved, will not be a hero for a while, seeking his own death and tying his hands by himself.

"It's kind of acquaintance!"

Chu Feng grabbed it with five fingers, and the immortal true qi released outside rolled up and flew dust, turning into two earthy yellow chains, firmly binding them, sealing the acupoints, and making up for the ruthlessness.

Jun Wuya and Yu Wenmao couldn't even struggle and resist, and hung their heads.

In stark contrast to the surrender of the two true self powerhouses of the Rainbow Fang, there was a figure that staggered to its feet.

His hair was gray and wrinkled, but his clothes were hunting, burning the sword qi all over his body, surging out the killing intent that tore through the mountains and seas and extinguished his life!

Heaven Jedi Destroy Sword Momentum!

Xuanji Hall Lord Ou Jinghao!

"You may still be useful, don't rush to death!"

But before the Heavenly Jedi Annihilation Sword could be pushed to the extreme, a beam of extremely condensed thunder light erupted from Chu Feng's palm, slamming into Ou Jinghao's forehead.

Whoa!

The sparse hair on the top of his head stood on end, Ou Jinghao grabbed his hands weakly, fell to the ground, and fell into a coma.

Three under five divided by two, the four true self strong people who were fierce and powerful before, and they died and descended.

Even if it was clear that the four of Jun Wuya had failed to help Chu Feng before, it was normal for them to be defeated after being promoted to the true self, but this kind of crushing victory still made everyone stunned, revealing a deep look of awe.

Don't dare to approach, let alone leave.

Win!

At this moment, when Chu Feng, who was standing in the middle of the ruins, looked around, an unparalleled sense of accomplishment permeated his heart.

With one enemy and four, brilliant and prosperous, so majestic, who else!

And use this to promote the true self, no matter how ordinary it is, and truly gain a foothold in this world!

After the great joy, it was the pain that hit.

Promoting the true self does not mean that the injury has recovered, in fact, Chu Feng's state at the moment has never been worse.

Not to mention the serious injuries caused to him by Jun Wuya and Shen Li's earth-shattering qi, just the side effects of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa began to turn into a surging evil tide, wantonly impacting in his body, and a sense of weakness made him dizzy and wanted to faint.

However, the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows jumped slightly, and the spiritual power of Xuan Zhi and Xuan began to exert power, and Chu Feng's eyes were clear, and his breath calmed down.

At the same time, Yan Xueyao's shadow flickered, and she also performed light skills and came here.

This Wanxia needle pressure array is just to heal Chu Feng's injuries, and I believe that with the medical skills of the Medicine King Valley, he can recover in the shortest possible time.

However, just after this big battle, at the inevitable moment of relaxation and exhaustion, an undetectable black shadow suddenly flashed in the corner of Chu Feng's eyes.

"Not good!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis hit his heart, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously rushed forward.

It's a pity it's late.

A little sword shines from behind him.

It was like a meteor flying from the sky, a moment of light and speed, no one could stop it.

This is the simplest and fastest swordsmanship, and it is also the most ruthless and ruthless killing move!

Yikes!

A hoarse sound like cutting gold and cracking jade sounded, and Chu Feng carried the immortal golden body, but due to his lack of skill, he was slashed by the devastation and decay, and a sword pierced his chest.

"No !!"

"Tang Wenxuan?!"

Blood splattered, except for Yan Xueyao who screamed silently, everyone was stunned.

Because the ghost appeared, the martial artist who was assassinated with a sword had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his expression was compelling, and it was Tang Wenxuan, the medicine king Gu Mingsheng, who was at the top of the Qingyun List!

After Chu Feng defeated the Star Sword Sect and the Rainbow Fang, he was actually assassinated by Tang Wenxuan?

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

"Despicable!"

But after extreme surprise, it was full of contempt.

Not to mention that Wen Qiu Zhuge Jing and the others immediately rushed out, even the monks Mingxiu and Xiao Ren, who were hostile to Chu Feng, couldn't see it.

Qingyun Yingjie, he has his own pride, obviously he is not taking the assassin route, but he is despicable assassination, but he was born in the Medicine King Valley of the benevolence of doctors, such a hypocrite is actually the top of Qingyun's list, which humiliates the entire Qingzhou.

"You're not Tang Wenxuan!"

But at this moment, Chu Feng spoke.

A sword tip passed through his chest, and his face was as white as paper, but his feet were on the earth, and the Wutu Qilin Chapter was running, continuously absorbing the power of the earth.

At the moment of life and death, the strongest healing power of the Immortal Recipe was exerted, and his hands were bruised, and he grabbed the blade of the sword to prevent the assassin from twitching.

He sneered in his mouth: "With this disguise technique, it is also worthy of fish eyes and pearls, which side are you from, and you want to use this to provoke the relationship between the three sects...... No, your main target is me...... Could it be that King Qi?!"

At this moment, blood dripped down the sword body, splashing on the ground like acid, corroding the shattered masonry.

Obviously, the sword body was smeared with poison, but Chu Feng's palms were extremely stable, and an invisible flame spread out.

Crash!

In an instant, the fire burned the plains, burning Chu Feng's whole person like a burning man, forcing the assassin to let go.

"Earth Grade Immortal-level Exercises?"

That assassin obviously didn't expect Chu Feng to receive this fatal sword, he actually had an extremely clear mind, and instantly analyzed the person behind him, and he could still resist like this!

He rolled his eyes and replied hoarsely: "Your Highness is merciful, give you a good time, and with so much company, you will not be lonely on the road!"

Almost as he spoke, his hands glowed with a dim glow.

Legend has it that in the underworld, there is a netherworld yellow spring, endless, boundless, the river water inside is yin to filthy, once it is stained, no matter how strong the martial arts, no matter how supernatural the secret method, it will be immediately polluted and reduced to ordinary people.

No one knows whether the things of the netherworld are true or false, but there is a kind of Yellow Spring Yin, which is rumored to be able to communicate with the deep and boundless Netherworld, and has similar magical abilities.

At this time, it was displayed in the hands of the assassin, and with a bang, it hit Chu Feng's back heart.

If this blow continues, even if you cultivate the Heavenly Grade God-level Exercises, you will have to have a moment of time to disperse, and with just a flick of your fingers, Chu Feng will definitely die!

However, in the next moment, under the assassin's unbelievable gaze, the Yellow Spring Yin Demon disappeared directly into Chu Feng's body, like mud flowing into the sea, failing to stir up the slightest wave.

On the contrary, Chu Feng pointed to the ground on his toes, and the smoke and dust suddenly rose, once again blocking the sight of the inside and outside, and slowly turned his head, a mysterious golden mark appeared between his eyebrows, and it fell in his eyes like a demon god:

"Your cultivation is not the Firmament Divine Guide, right?"