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Seeing that those cultivators frantically began to snatch those sun crystals on the ground, some of them had even begun to fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chen Feng and a few people rushed to the most central position without hesitation.

Chen Feng had the first intention of seizing the Divine Sword, so he had already entered the light curtain, and he went directly to the Divine Sword. In order to be able to get closer to Excalibur, he gave up several moon crystals.

If he had snatched the moon spar with all his might at that time, then with his speed, the moon spar he would have obtained would definitely be no less than Uncle De's.

As the saying goes, there is a give-and-take, Chen Feng gave up the opportunity to get more moon crystals in exchange for a closer distance to the Divine Sword. This moment, obviously, is worth it.

Chen Feng was already very close to the Divine Sword, and coupled with his speed, he was soon the first to rush in front of the Divine Sword. snatched the divine sword in his hand, and then quickly folded it back.

Everything was so swift that they did not expect that there would be such a bold first snatching the sword. This can be the first to be the target of public criticism, even Uncle De is not willing to confront so many cultivators at the same time.

Even Nanli Three Monsters and Yang Yuyao and others, although they had the intention to snatch the Divine Sword, they were waiting for Uncle De and the others to lose both, and they took the opportunity to snatch it.

Unexpectedly, an unexpected nameless junior actually took away the Excalibur before Uncle De. When Chen Feng got the divine sword, a dark red flame above the divine sword suddenly burrowed into his body.

Chen Feng suddenly looked embarrassed, and then quickly recovered. Holding the sword in his hand, standing proudly and majestic!

"What a junior! What a guts, the old man admires it very much!" The majesty of a sword smashing all burst out at this time. Faintly, a murderous aura is surging.

"Chen Feng, a disciple of the Purple Stone Peak of the Junior Divine Stone Sect, is here today on the orders of the master Purple Stone True Person, Chu Tiankuo, to retrieve the Purple Rain Sword, one of the four great divine swords of my Purple Stone Peak. I hope that all the seniors can make it convenient!" Chen Feng took the lead and directly gave himself a legitimate reason.

"Shenshimen disciple Chen Feng!" Yang Yuyao exclaimed, and then looked at the figure, which was the young man he had rescued in the mountain behind Shenshimen.

It's just that Chen Feng now has a more mature and steady aura than at the beginning, standing with a sword, and his whole body exudes a pride that is proud of the world and fearless.

Was this really the person he saved in the first place? Once, he had made a promise that when he met again, he would not let himself save him again, and it seems that he did.

When Yang Yuyao sighed with emotion, a young man next to Uncle De also called out: "Brother Chen!"

Then Song Zhong ignored the hostility around him, walked directly to Chen Feng's side, and then chatted with him happily: "Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to be here!"

"Brother Song!" Chen Feng smiled slightly at Song Zhong, then turned his head to look at Yang Yuyao and Duan Yanxue, and said, "Miss Yao'er, Brother Duan!"

Yang Yuyao was silent and nodded at him. And Duan Yanxue and Uncle De's faces were flushed with a hint of embarrassment!

At this time, those cultivators pointed at Chen Feng one after another and began to discuss. From time to time, he also looked at the people of the Peerless Sword Sect and Zixiao Pavilion, and his expression was not very friendly.

Uncle De and Duan Yanxue glanced at each other, and then looked at the others. The two of them knew that this time they would definitely be misunderstood by others that they were in the same group as Chen Feng.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and even Nanli Sanwei didn't know what to do?

While everyone was stunned, Chen Feng held the Purple Rain Sword in his hand and said to the many cultivators: "Thank you seniors, the juniors will return to the mountain to restore their lives!"

After saying that, Chen Feng pulled his legs and left, and Uncle De, Duan Remnant Xue and Nanli Sanwei's faces were a little ugly. But no one wants to do it, and who knows if someone will suddenly hack him?

Seeing that Chen Feng was about to leave with the Divine Sword, a few scattered cultivators finally flew up and stopped him. The saber rattling is tense and the momentum is violent, and at a glance, you can see that the comer is not good.

A sword light cut off Chen Feng's way, Chen Feng was forced to take a few steps back, looked at the scattered cultivators, and asked lightly, "How many fellow Daoists, what do you mean by this?"

One of the middle-aged men replied, "How can it be so easy to take the Excalibur and want to leave?"

"Do you want to go against the Divine Stone Gate?" Chen Feng held the Divine Sword in his hand and said angrily to those scattered cultivators.

"Hahaha, the gods of heaven and earth are inhabited by virtuous people, who stipulates that this divine sword must belong to your Divine Stone Gate?" Another casual cultivator laughed and said: "I got the divine sword today, is it possible that the Divine Stone Gate, which prides itself on the right path, still has to do the act of killing people and seizing treasures?"

"Young man, I advise you to hand over the divine sword honestly, so as not to get into trouble!" said a casual cultivator who looked very elegant to Chen Feng.

But in Chen Feng's opinion, he is the most insidious and cunning, so he smiled and said: "Since this disaster has been attracted, then you don't have to worry about it, brothers, stay where you are!"

"I don't know how to lift!" the elegant Sanxiu scolded softly.

"Let's go up together, kill this kid first, grab the divine sword, and then talk!" a loose cultivator shouted at the others, and then waved the magic weapon in his hand, just like Chen Feng attacked the past.

Seeing those people killing him violently, Chen Feng's heart was down, and he would never let go. The Purple Rain Sword in his hand, the sword light is bright and extinguished.

Looking coldly at the few cultivators who stopped him first, Chen Feng didn't say a word, raised his purple rain sword and killed those people.

There were a few bells, and between the swords and lights, Chen Feng walked through those people. The sword rises and falls, and the moves are natural.

One passed by, and those people were cut in half by Chen Feng's sword light, and even people with magic weapons, like cutting vegetables. Half of his body fell to the ground, his eyes widened and blood splattered all over the ground.

With one sword, the lives of several Yuan Liquid Realm masters were so easily solved, and everyone didn't expect Chen Feng to be so powerful. And he shot decisively, fiercely and viciously.

All of a sudden, those cultivators who were about to rush forward and snatch the divine sword were all stunned. No one dared to step forward again, not because they were afraid of Chen Feng, but because they were waiting for others to consume Chen Feng's vitality first, so that they could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Seeing that his sudden burst of sword power slightly shocked those cultivators, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If those people rushed up desperately, he would sooner or later die of exhaustion.

"Who else wants to snatch the divine sword of my Divine Stone Gate? Those who are enemies of my Divine Stone Gate will die!" Chen Feng was murderous, standing in the middle of the divine sword in his hand, proud of the others.

Nanli Sanwei glanced at Uncle De, and Uncle De frowned slightly. The expression on his face changed, and after a few glances, Nanli Sanwei had already communicated with him.

If he doesn't do it, then Nanli and the three monsters will have to rob them, and when the time comes, Uncle De will compete with them again, which will be a bit out of style. It was precisely because of this concern that Nanli Sanwei gave priority to Uncle De.

Uncle De pondered for a moment, and finally stood up, and said with a smile: "Chen Xian's nephew is young, but his tone is not small! Don't think that if you kill a few Yuan Liquid Realm cultivators, you will be invincible in the world." ”

"Okay, Senior De finally came out to speak, this kid can't escape this time. As soon as Uncle De stood up, some casual cultivators immediately shouted.

"Couldn't be that the senior also wants to snatch the divine sword of my Divine Stone Gate and oppose my Divine Stone Gate?" Chen Feng's face was solemn, this Uncle De was the person he was most afraid of now.

In terms of Chen Feng's current strength, he holds the Purple Rain Divine Sword in his hand, and steps on the snow step in the air. If there was no master of this Divine Pill Realm present, Chen Feng could directly kill him here.

"Hehe, what Chen Xian's nephew said is a bit ugly. Old man, I see that you are alone, you can't protect this divine sword, I don't want you to burn yourself because of this divine sword, why don't you understand the good intentions of the old man!" Uncle De said cheekily:

"The divine sword is something outside the body, saving your life is the most important thing, don't lose your life in vain because you covet a divine sword!"

"Chen Feng thanks the seniors for their concern, but if I give my nerves to the seniors, I'm afraid that the heroes and heroes here will misunderstand that the seniors are helping me solve problems, thinking that the seniors and the juniors collude with each other, so didn't the juniors harm the seniors?" Chen Feng said politely.

"What this kid said is not unreasonable, right?"

"Yes, if the Peerless Sword Sect is really designed with the Divine Stone Sect and the Divine Stone Sect, then won't they just let them take the Divine Sword for nothing this time?"

"Most likely, this is simply a play directed and acted by the Peerless Sword Sect itself. Shenshimen Chen Feng, have any of you heard of this person?"

"Anyway, I've never heard of a person like Chen Feng in the Shenshi Gate, and he is a master of the Yuan Liquid Realm Triple, can't he have no reputation at all?"

"I think that Chen Feng is basically in league with the Peerless Sword Sect, and he came together to deceive the Divine Sword. You can't trust them easily!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of public opinion rose one after another. Many scattered cultivators began to discuss, and even the three monsters of Nanli had to be suspicious of Uncle De and the others who were in the Peerless Sword Sect.

With a few words, Chen Feng asked Uncle De and the Wushuang Sword Sect and others to help him share most of the pressure.

"Good boy, you are indeed clever in this trick. But have you ever thought that if I kill you directly, will those people still be suspicious?" Uncle De sneered.

Chen Feng's face changed, if it was one-on-one, Chen Feng would definitely not be Uncle De's opponent, after all, the other party was a master of the Divine Pill Realm. However, after escaping from Uncle De's men, Chen Feng still has this confidence.

It's just that now, dozens of Yuan Liquid Realms of the Peerless Sword Sect are staring at him with fierce eyes. Even if Chen Feng is powerful, he can't escape from such a dense encirclement from the hands of the masters of the Divine Pill Realm!

"Do you want to kill people?" Chen Feng's face sank and he said angrily.

"Hmph, what about killing you? Now here, the old man can kill whoever he wants, who can stop me?" Uncle De replied coldly.

"Junior, you shouldn't be careful, you shouldn't be cautious of the old man. The old man hates most in his life are those villains who use conspiracy and tricks, and this time the old man will not spare you!"

Uncle De's sword light flashed, the cold light burst out, and the divine power of a sword to break through the killing, this moment is truly displayed!