"Ah~", "No~", "Devil~Devil~"

"Puff~", "Puff~"

"Boom~", "Boom~", "Boom~"

In the Yan family's compound, Chen Feng and Gru were both armed with big knives, killing and walking through a cadre of guards and maids. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kill!

There is only one word in the hearts of the two of them at this moment.

Kill, in addition to killing or killing!

"Spare me, please spare me......"

Looking like a vicious wolf, Chen Feng and the others who would take away a fresh life in the blink of an eye, and the servants of the Yan family were all prostrate on the ground in horror, kowtowing to the two of them, just hoping to exchange for their own lives.

Dignity!

At this moment, it has become meaningless for them.

Survival is the only way to go.

Chen Feng and Gru glanced indifferently at these people of the Yan family who were prostrate on the ground, begging in pain, without the slightest pity in their hearts. In response to them, all they received was a bloodthirsty and deadly chilling energy.

"Puff~", "Puff~"

The Xiongtu in Chen Feng's hand and the steel knife in Gru's hand slid across the necks of the people around him almost in order, bringing a scorching red and falling in the air.

"No~", "No~"

"Help~", "Help~"

"Puff~", "Puff~"

The Yan family's group of guards and servants finally knew that it was impossible for Chen Feng and Gru to let them go, so they resisted angrily.

It's just that in just half a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng and Ge Lu stripped away the general trend of the Yan family's compound with a large number of people. Now the revolt is insignificant.

The cold light swept through the night sky, merciless marauders living one by one.

Skull, stump ~

Minced meat, offal~

The sky is overwhelming, mixed with scorching red, like hail, sprinkled to the fullest.

At this moment, the heaven and earth, except for screams and wailing, can no longer find any superfluous sounds.

The blood that exuded a strong pungent smell merged into a stream, trickling down, as if it had become the main style of this moment between heaven and earth.

Silver hair, blood-red eyes, and a jet-black knife with wings......

At this moment, Chen Feng, in the eyes of the guards and servants of the Yan family, is the rumored god of death.

Horrible, terrifying!

"Gru~"

A roar full of murderous intent suddenly came from the depths of the compound.

Then, a figure crossed the air in a volley.

"Bastard!"

Looking at the tragic scene in the courtyard now, even if Yan Kun's cultivation was good, he couldn't help but be furious: "You guys are looking for death." ”

With a "bang" sound, a long broadsword appeared in his hand, and he angrily slashed towards Gru.

Because Yan Kun's hand came out too suddenly, and Yan Kun's strength was much higher than that of Gru. Therefore, before he could react, Yan Kun's attack had already arrived in front of him.

"Bang~!"

Under the urging of Yan Kun's mid-level Qi Yuan Force, the long broadsword swooped down with his body, like thunder, and slammed into the steel knife that Gru was lifting.

It's just that the strength of Yan Kun's hard slash is too great, and it is not at all something that Gru's strength can compete with.

"Puff~"

Gru's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground so hard that he felt like he was falling apart. Then, his chest tightened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem!"

Falling to the ground, Gru didn't dare to stop long, and stood up with one of them. first glanced at Yan Kun, who had been stopped by Chen Feng, and then looked down at his chest, where the clothes had been shattered by Yan Kun's blow just now, revealing the gold-scaled soft armor inside: "What a terrifying power." If it weren't for the head of the family who let me wear this gold-scaled soft armor, I am afraid that I would have died on the spot at this moment!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Staring at the man in front of him, with silver hair, a pair of bloody eyes, and a strange big knife in his hand, Yan Kun felt an inexplicable fear from him.

However, as soon as he smelled the extremely bloody breath in the air, he couldn't calm down anymore, and scolded Chen Feng coldly: "Why do you want to kill the people of my Yan family." If you can't name a reason that satisfies me, no matter who you are, Lao Tzu will have to chop you up today. ”

"The one who wants your life. ”

Chen Feng's voice was low, word by word, as cold as the call of death.

"Weng!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng's wrist flipped over, and the surface of the male slaughter in his hand was instantly covered with a layer of light blue halo. The surging and majestic momentum poured out like a tide.

In the early stage of the immortal level, he is still so young, who is this person, and why has he never heard of such a person?

Before, I was a little worried that the silver-haired man in front of him was Chen Feng, who had returned from the swamp quagmire, but after seeing the strength he showed, Yan Kun's hanging heart also fell to the ground.

At least this person is not Chen Feng who never dies. Everything has a chance.

But what could this man be?

"Pay the penalty for your sins!"

Chen Feng didn't care what Yan Kun was thinking in his heart at the moment, and the Xiongtu in his hand flipped over with his wrist.

"Huzi~"

A light blue energy burst out from the male slaughter, rolling towards Yan Kun.

"Hmph!

Knowing that the other party's strength had just reached the realm of the early stage of the immortal level, the worry in Yan Kun's heart was instantly replaced by majestic anger.

He had already decided to chop the silver-haired man in front of him into pieces with his own hands, and he had already honored his people who had died tragically.

"Hum!", "Sla~"

A burst of blue energy energy, catalyzed by Yan Kun's anger, frantically struck out from the long broadsword in his hand, and swept towards Chen Feng's light blue energy energy.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire space involuntarily trembled slightly.

"It's only in the middle of the immortal level. ”

After determining Yan Kun's strength, Chen Feng's heart settled down a lot. Others may not be able to use the strength of an immortal-level early-stage soul martial artist against the strength of an immortal-level mid-stage soul martial artist, so can't he Chen Feng either?

Don't forget, there is a pervert in Chen Feng's body.

"Arrogance!"

Yan Kun, who was already extremely angry, suddenly turned red after hearing Chen Feng's words full of disdain. Thinking about his strength, not to mention being invincible in the entire City of Death, ranking in the top few is definitely not a problem.

But now, an unknown person who is a little weaker than him is actually ...... Dare to say him so disdainfully. This is how he is not angry.

"Bastard, suffer death!"

Yan Kun roared angrily, his whole body was suspended in the air, he held the handle of the long knife with both hands, and quickly swung six hundred and thirty-six blue sharp rays towards Chen Feng.

"Master, be careful!"

Gru, who had been fighting with a group of guards and domestic servants, saw such a scene, and yelled at Chen Feng, who was not moving at all, in horror. He didn't believe that Chen Feng would be able to block Yan Kun's explosive blow with his physical body alone.

Chen Feng didn't speak, but just cast a reassuring look at Gru. Then, he looked at the thirty-six instantaneous blue energies with an indifferent face, and grinned.

"Hmph, let's die! Lao Tzu, why do you still have no one in your eyes?"

"No, the head of the house ......"

The attack was already imminent, but Chen Feng still had no intention of dodging. made Yan Kun fierce and Gru unwilling to yell.

However, at this moment, a surprising scene appeared......

There were countless points of light, which merged into Yan Kun's body from the front, and as soon as they passed, they gathered behind him, slowly condensing into a human form.

"This ...... Not ......"