This fight over the Dramatic River is the most ruthless and hearty killing of Chu Feng since his debut!

One shot of blood.

If the gun comes out, it will kill the summoner.

Coo!

The three blood fighting stones inlaid on the Haoqi Xuanlong Spear kept drinking blood and cooing.

The summoners' stumps, severed arms, and flesh rained down from the sky like a rain of blood, falling into the bloody river of intense blood.

Chu Feng, Mu Qiaoxue and the Xiang sisters and brothers joined forces, and in the sky above this dramatic river, it was like the god of death harvesting life.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

The screams of summoners like this one after another filled the entire space.

At this time, Chu Feng and his party of four had unconsciously killed the south bank of the Dramatic River, and they saw the cocooned white mountains towering on the riverbank, Zombie Mountain!

"Give me death!"

Chu Feng let out a loud shout, and a shot was handed out, directly blasting the body of a summoner.

Now, with Chu Feng's technique, killing the summoner of the Heavenly Mandate Realm is no different from mowing the grass, the other party has no time to urge the spiritual power, and Chu Feng has already killed them.

And after this shot was stabbed, in a bloody light, the Xuan Qi fluctuations in Chu Feng's dantian were unprecedentedly intense.

Breakthrough!

With a thought in his mind, Chu Feng clearly understood that the Xuan Qi fluctuations in the dantian had reached a peak!

After the previous killings again and again, the active Xuan Qi was brewing and fluctuating in the dantian repeatedly.

Finally, at this moment, the Xuan Qi fluctuation reached its peak!

Cultivation has broken through a realm!

"Green Qi Cultivation! Well, right now, I've broken through from Yellow Qi Cultivation to Green Qi Cultivation!

Sensing the changes in his own Xuan Qi cultivation, Chu Feng smiled with satisfaction.

This can be regarded as God's reward for hard work.

After killing so many summoners, there is merit and hard work, and the improvement of this cultivation is the most direct reward!

Whew!

Phew!

With the sound of Mu Qiaoxue's sword swing beside him, an elderly summoner was killed by Mu Qiaoxue with a sword, and his body was in a different place.

Mu Qiaoxue retracted her sword slightly, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

Seeing that her face had changed slightly, and the fluctuation of her body's Xuan Qi was also obvious, Chu Feng asked in surprise, "Xue'er, has your cultivation also broken through?"

"That's right!I've just broken through to the Orange Qi Cultivation!Chu Feng, you're now a Green Qi Cultivator, congratulations!" Mu Qiaoxue said with a smile on her face.

Although Mu Qiaoxue is from the Mu family in the Imperial City and is a figure who has seen the great world of Xuan Xiu, for her, it is also something to be excited about being able to improve her cultivation.

Especially the promotion and cultivation of Chu Feng at the same time and in the same place, fighting side by side, and making progress together, this joy is even more laughable.

"Ahhh

"Chu Feng killed several hall masters one after another, and captured the Great Remnant Moon alive!

"Oh no! The garden at the foot of Zombie Mountain has been burned, and there is not a single Seven Nightmare Flower left! This is another good thing that Chu Feng has done!"

"We're done! We're done!"

At this moment, there was a sudden noisy shouting not far away.

The summoners gathered in the sky above the Dramatic River, and when they saw Chu Feng's group of four, they did not hide their horror in their hearts, as if they had bumped into the king of Yama who had taken his life.

Chu Feng had seen it before, these summoners were not afraid of death, even if they fought to the last person, they would not be deserters.

And at this moment, they were obviously terrified of themselves to the extreme, and after saying this, they immediately dispersed.

"Hehe, knowing that my Chu Feng is powerful, do you dare to talk here? Before you run, stay for your life!"

As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, the Thunder King Beast rushed towards these summoners not far away.

Whew!

Whew!

The gun fell, and the blood and light collapsed.

With a swing of the gun, the furious Xuan Qi gushed out, and these summoners didn't even have a parry, they turned into corpses one after another, and fell into the bloody river.

These summoners who were talking about Chu Feng just now were all dead in the blink of an eye, and there was not a single one left!

At this time, Chu Feng was already a killing god in the sky above the Dramatic River!

Any summoner, no matter how far or near, as long as he sees Chu Feng's figure, it is equivalent to seeing death, and he will definitely die.

"Chu Feng, we can kill it! At least at a glance, we can't see any summoners!" Mu Qiaoxue said, "Cross the river and go back to Nanyue!"

"Okay, go back to South Vietnam!"

Chu Feng nodded, and asked the Xiang brothers and sisters, "Both, we are going back to South Vietnam, what are your plans? Do you want to go back to South Vietnam with us?"

He has a relationship with the Xiang sisters and brothers, and they have a bloody battle together, although "not my race", Chu Feng is very concerned about them, and he is even more worried about the death of Xiang Jianshan for himself.

"Chu Zun people, the South Vietnam area of the Great Yue Empire is the territory of your Xuan cultivators, not something that our summoners can live in!"

Xiang Jianshan shook his head and said, "We still have to cross the river and return to the Xianglan Empire." We have to avenge our deceased father, and we have to try to find a treasure to eradicate the spirit of the dove!"

Chu Feng nodded and asked, "After that, how can we get in touch?" Not to mention anything else, Miss Xiang's dove death is for my Chu Feng, and I won't sit idly by!"

Xiang Jianshan thought for a while, stretched out his white hand, and handed Chu Feng a thumb-sized, cylindrical object.

The object is made of stone, and it is divided into two colors, one black and one white, from the middle.

"What is this?" asked Chu Feng.

"This is the Yin-Yang Stone used for communication, which is infused with my spiritual thoughts! When the Chu Zun people need to contact me one day, they can break this Yin-Yang Stone into two, and within 30,000 miles, I can sense the location of the spiritual thoughts, so that I can find you!"

"Okay! If you two sisters and brothers want to find me one day, you can go to the Hengshan Outer Sect or to the Heavenly Alliance. Although the two of you are summoners, as long as you say that you are my Chu Feng's friends, I don't think anyone will be unfavorable to you!" Chu Feng said.

"Hmm!" the Xiang sisters and brothers nodded and bowed deeply to Chu Feng and Mu Qiaoxue.

This is the etiquette of the honored surname of the Xianglan Empire, when saying goodbye to friends, it is very solemn.

Chu Feng put away the Yin Yang Stone, and also hugged Mu Qiaoxue in return, saying goodbye to the Xiang sisters and brothers.

Judging from the current situation, the Xuan monks of South Vietnam and the summoners of the Heavenly Corpse Sect are mortal enemies who are not in the same sky, and the Xiang sisters and brothers can only cross the river and return to the Xianglan Empire, and it is impossible to follow Chu Feng and Mu Qiaoxue and then return to the South Vietnam area.

On the way back to South Vietnam, the summoners were completely extinct, and not even one of them could be seen.