The people present only felt that their scalps were numb when they heard this sound, as if they came from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and it was like the roar of a strange beast, which was extremely unpleasant, and it was not a sound that could be made by the mouth.

The nine people who rushed forward were just about to fight with Sun Yinxian, but they were shocked by this earth-shattering movement, and they all stopped and looked at the movement coming from inside the broken temple in shock.

Sun Yinxian stared at the changes, his face changed with a burst of yin and yang, and his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

Qingluan had a nervous look on his face, because Wu Wenjie fainted after that exclamation, and was caught by Zhang Sansheng, Qingluan had to take care of the master's situation, and he had to pay attention to the rapid changes in the field, and he was a little too busy.

When the smoke and dust completely dissipated, everyone saw that the broken temple was filled with a scarlet mist, and the source and center of this mist was Chen Feng!

At this time, his hands were drooping, his back was hunched, his face and neck, and even his hands were bulging with green tendons, and in his eyes, his golden eyes were as bright as torches, and he was directly facing Sun Yinxian in the field, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing white teeth. The whole person was filled with an aura of extreme terror.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Sun Yinxian didn't want to care about the nine people behind him like ants, and threw them out in a circle, causing ripples in the air, shaking the nine people away. After Zhou Tiezhi and the others fell to the ground, their faces were bloodless, and their limbs were limply, as if their hearts had been damaged by the force.

Then the white-clothed scholar's qi condensed in his right fist, and a white jade wrench on it shone brightly, and a scarlet dragon as thin as a gossamer swam faster and faster, and finally the jade body that appeared as white as onions and garlic turned red like blood, and even exuded a faint smell of blood.

"Die!" his attack visibly panicked. But it's normal. The young man in front of him was indeed worthy of his attention at first, but that was all. Although he was the only Qi Refining Realm master among a group of people on the mountain, neither the quality nor the quantity of True Qi in his body was at the same level as himself.

The path of cultivation is not as far as a thousand miles, but there are still hundreds of miles. He is now a safe Qi Refining Triple Layer, and today there is a tendency to break through the realm barrier and enter the Fourth Level, how can he be afraid of a hairy boy who has just entered the Qi Refining Realm and has combat experience worse than his own, I don't know how much?

What's more, after he got this wrench, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, not only now, since he started cultivating, with the arrogant and domineering blood and qi power in the treasure, cultivators in the same realm or even one or two small realms higher than himself are not his opponents, as long as he continues to cultivate at this speed, the future is bright and flat, and the future will definitely be a dragon among people!

If this treasure had not been given by those people......

But now, that kid didn't know what tricks he had played, he made such a big move, and his blood was so strong that he couldn't understand it even if he had always been known for his fierce fist skills, and he still muttered a little in his heart. It's just that these years of invincible life have given him a kind of boldness that looks down on everyone, unless it is an old monster whose realm is much higher than himself, otherwise, he Sun Yinxian really doesn't care about anyone. Including Liao Hu, the leader of the Tiger King Gang who was brilliant when he first went to Tiger King Mountain. Isn't the ridiculous rule that "one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers" shattered by a pair of fists? Can those guys who are spitting gossip about themselves dare to open their mouths even after a few teeth have been knocked out? He sneered, this iron-fisted martial artist is indeed much happier than a Confucian who reads.

If today's things are done well and you get the praise from above, how can your future be limited to this Beizhou, or even ......

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the young man in front of him who was pretending to be a ghost was a stumbling block on his way forward, and he was going to break it with one punch!

My bright avenue, how can a yellow-haired child stop it!

His figure was only one foot away from "Chen Feng" at this time, and the thick blood qi on his right fist rotated rapidly, and finally condensed into a sharp drill, making a terrifying sound.

And the person in front of him did not move at all.

"There's something interesting in this body. Chen Feng said lightly, "'Moving like a mountain, moving like thunder'? How do I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere......"

The fierce killing machine has already attacked in front of him, and the young man's forehead hair has been blown high by the strength of Sun Yinxian's pavement, but he is still muttering to himself as if no one is around.

"But...... It's not what I need", he suddenly smiled again, "What I need, is being delivered to my eyes!"

He moved, gently raised his left hand, his five fingers slightly bent into a grip, and grabbed at the terrifying Sun Yinxian's right fist.

Everyone was shocked, this seems to be a trick that can break gold and stone, Chen Feng wants to pick it up with his hands?

Sun Yinxian smirked. No matter what tricks you are playing, if you dare to take me with your bare hands to "drip blood through stones", you will be 100% sure of death! He is full of confidence in the top-level martial arts that he has activated by attracting blood qi from all over his body, and countless tragically dead Yin Souls have condensed on this move, causing some indescribable changes in the original move, which seems to be able to cause damage to things like "souls".

He laughed wildly, and he already saw victory in his eyes!

Qingluan and Zhang Sansheng had already moved Wu Wenjie to a no-man's corner, and the handsome Nizi almost screamed in surprise when she raised her eyes to see this scene. "Is Brother Sanniu crazy?"

But the blood thorn hit the young man's palm, but there was no miserable scene of flesh and blood flying. On the contrary, the originally tightly condensed blood and qi spiral began to slowly spread out from the top, and then began to wrap around the young man's arm obediently...... Absorb!

He was so frightened that he wanted to withdraw his arm, but found that he could no longer control his body, and the whole person only maintained a constant movement and speed to move forward, like a painting.

On the other end, Chen Feng was smiling at this moment, his golden pupils were swaying faintly, his left hand stretched out straight, and the scarlet blood from Sun Yinxian's fist seemed to be consciously along his arm, and then his chest was surrounded by his body, like a small snake the thickness of a thumb.

It wasn't until Sun Yinxian's condensed blood qi spiral completely collapsed that Chen Feng's grip-like hand came into contact with Sun Yinxian's fist.

At this moment, Chen Feng's body was magnificent, his robe rose without wind, coupled with the golden eyes that were swaying like candles, it was like a demon head stepping out of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and Sun Yinxian had lost the power just now, his fist was tightly held by Chen Feng, maintaining a punching posture, but it was a little embarrassing.

Chen Feng turned his grip into a grasp and grabbed Sun Yinxian's right hand, who still froze in that position, not that he didn't dare to move, but that he couldn't move at all!

Outsiders don't know, but he is around Chen Feng at the moment, but he feels like he is in a deep quagmire, and his body and limbs are imprisoned by some invisible pressure, and he can't move a bit. He suddenly realized that the clothes behind his back were soaked...

"Is this kind of martial art started to be learned by the garbage of qi refining? This half drop of treasure in your hand is not used like this..."Chen Feng reached out and stroked the white jade wrench, and the jade body that looked scarlet as blood just now turned pink and then completely turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the original trace of red like a swimming dragon also disappeared.

Sun Yinxian saw it in his eyes and exclaimed: "No!!"

In this quarter of an hour, his future, his bright road, and the dream he wanted to complete in the second half of his life all collapsed.

His face was like ashes, and tears actually flowed out, and the whole face that seemed a little feminine was wet, as if it was not from a person with the arrogant look he had just seen.

The world-wide difference between before and after made everyone a little unresponsive, wasn't the scene in the last second Chen Feng forced into death by Sun Yinxian's move? How could the role be completely reversed in this second, that Sun Yinxian was controlled by Chen Feng and didn't seem to dare to move, a big man actually cried in front of so many people, it was not too embarrassing.

However, the three masters led by the Black Panther are probably relieved, no matter what, their own mountains and the lives of a group of people have at least been saved, although the "Chen Feng" in front of him and the "Chen Brothers" who led up the mountain before are like two people, but there is no interest entanglement with this small gang, and they should not think about occupying their own mountains and killing their own people, it's a big deal to give something to the gang...... As long as the lives of his brothers are saved, it is a good thing......

Qingluan looked at the scene in front of him, and felt that the annoying Sun Yinxian was quite relieved that he was subdued by Chen Feng, but he had not let the person who humiliated Miss with wild words suffer some flesh and skin, which was not happy, although he was taking care of Wu Wenjie who fainted in his hands, but he said in his mouth: "Beat him... Hit him..."

Chen Feng grabbed Sun Yinxian's right hand with his left hand, and nodded with satisfaction after the red color in the white jade wrench completely disappeared, "I should be able to come out often to breathe now." Seeing that Sun Yinxian was puzzled by what he said, he smiled slightly:

"You need to understand what, come, suffer death. ”

It was Sun Yinxian's ridicule of Chen Feng and his party just now, but at this moment, it came out of Chen Feng's mouth, which made this Confucian who had been arrogant for half his life so ashamed that he couldn't control himself.

"Don't be excited, killing a thousand people with blood piercing stones, the power is not more than Er'er, before you die, I will let you see how to kill ...... What is it like to drip the blood of a million people through the stone? ”

Sun Yinxian's ridiculous face was reflected in the golden eyes of "Chen Feng", and then he slowly raised his empty right hand.

Fist.

Dark clouds covered the sun, obviously there was no movement, but there was a monstrous ghost roar in Sun Yinxian's ears, which pierced his eardrums, he looked at the fist in front of him, and the almost pitch-black blood condensed at the heart of the fist like a small snake, starting with a cyclone, and then shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally completely fitted to the fist, it looked as black as ink, but there was a subtle energy beating lightly on it, and it looked ordinary in the distance, only Sun Yinxian knew the horror in it.

A punch slammed into his face. Then, the hole was pierced.

People were suppressed by this brutal killing method, and some timid people even began to tremble involuntarily with their legs, but the horror was still to come.

The person who got a little closer saw that after the punch, there was no disgusting scene of imaginary brain splattering, the fist was still as black as ink without any color, but the top was pure black, black and clean, there was no blood or any other impurities attached, and there was a trace of weirdness in the strangeness.

Chen Fengshou returned his fist, and the hole made by the fist was as smooth as a mirror, and the walls of the cave were all black, I don't know if it was blackened by the high temperature of the blazing breath or some other secret technique.

It's just that the body with a hole in the door of the head didn't have time to fall, and it had already maintained that posture and turned into black particles flying in the sky.

Chen Feng waved his sleeves, wanting to sweep away the black particles in front of him, and at the same time thoughtfully:

Jiang Ran failed to directly annihilate this guy into nothingness, and left some ...... Residue, some regression......"

He immediately laughed, his teeth white, as if he were talking to someone in the void, and as if he were talking to himself, "But...... How can you thank me for saving your boy's life as soon as we met?"

As soon as the words fell, the golden pupils went out, and the young man fell to the ground.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing this situation, Qingluan glanced at Zhang Sansheng, meaning that he should take care of Wu Wenjie first, and then squeezed out of the crowd and ran to Chen Feng's side.

Listen to the noise of talking, walking, shouting.

The panther was in a trance about the changes before and after, but he clearly felt that his heart was still pounding in his chest.

"I've been closed at the Ghost Gate......" He was silent for a long time, then sighed and said.

----

When Chen Feng woke up, it was just dawn, it was the next morning, he moved, there was no discomfort, so he sat up from the bed, and saw Qingluan lying on the side of the bed sleeping soundly, sweating a little, causing his forehead hair to stain his cheeks. In the distance, Wu Wenjie was lying on the table, and Zhang Sansheng was lying on a recliner on all fours.

All three of them spent the night watching over themselves. It is said that adversity sees the truth, and Chen Feng feels a little warm in his heart at the moment.

A few strands of Qingluan's hair were about to touch his mouth and nose, Chen Feng reached over and combed it, pinned it behind his ears, and then prepared to get out of bed.

"The deities are all sleepy, why are you getting up so early!" Chen Feng was about to move, but when he heard such a sound in his head, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Did you break your head last night?

He thought to himself, he was having auditory hallucinations, and he still hadn't woken up?

By the way, what happened last night?

He suddenly thought of this question, broke out in a cold sweat, and then searched carefully in his brain, only to find that he could only think of the scene when he fought against the nine people.

And then there's... He muttered, his mind racing.

Buddha... Eyebrows...

That's right!

He looked at his thumb.

Not fair, but slender, with no wounds or scars on it. He quietly made his head, but it was empty, and nothing could be poured out.

"Don't think about it, it was the deity who borrowed your body last night, and it's not bad. The voice rang abruptly in his ears again.

"Who!" Chen Feng looked around, his hairs standing on end, but he woke up a few people who were sleeping soundly.

Qingluan rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said dimly: "What's wrong, Brother Sanniu." ”

"Qingluan, did you hear any sound?" he asked casually, but Qingluan was confused for a while.

"What, you haven't woken up yet, if you don't sleep anymore, we don't have anything to worry about anyway. Zhang Sansheng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Saying this, I'm afraid you still want to sleep. "Wu Wenjie's appearance when she woke up among the three is the most dignified, showing a kind of beauty and atmosphere of everyone's ladies.

"But... The enemy has retreated, we only need to go down the mountain today and tomorrow, there is no need to worry, after yesterday's battle, you must be very tired and tired, if you want to rest, just rest. She added.

"Okay little sister~" The voice seemed a little childish, like a four or five-year-old child, but what she said was such frivolous words.

"Did you hear that?" Chen Feng's eyes widened and he asked Wu Wenjie.

Wu Wenjie tilted her head, and was confused by the same questions as Qingluan.

Chen Feng remembered the number one person, and suddenly realized.

Heart-to-heart communication!

It turned out to be Shi Niang, his mood suddenly improved, didn't Shi Niang say that he wanted to profess himself as a god, why did he come out so quickly.

"Is that you?" Master, are you rejuvenated, are you still a boy?"

He asked curiously in his heart, and at the same time perfunctory to the three people in the room, "Since you wake up, you should go eat something to fill your stomach first, I may be so tired that I have some auditory hallucinations, just rest and rest, if the auditory hallucinations disappear after a while, I will go to you, if the auditory hallucinations do not disappear, I will continue to sleep, and you don't have to wait for me." ”

He grinned, trying to get the three out of the house quickly.

Zhang Sansheng looked at him with a foolish look, staggered out, Wu Wenjie exhaled softly, as if expressing helplessness, only the innocent and lovely Qingluan blinked his eyes, and then repeatedly signaled him not to tire himself out, and then followed Wu Wenjie out of the door slowly.

"What master, the deity is a man!" the voice said a little angrily. "How many people in this world can dare to call themselves the deity, how many crazy and handsome masters can be like the deity? This can be recognized as other people, I really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold to live on you guy. What a wooden fish head!"

Chen Feng was beaten by a series of cannons and couldn't find the north. But he clearly remembered that his master had told himself that her previous name was "Bound God and Demon Venerable"? Since the last word is Zun, shouldn't she call herself the deity... There's nothing wrong with that.

"And who are you?"

"You can call me, Fire Seal" As he spoke, the space in front of Chen Feng was distorted, and a little spark was circling and entangled, and then a squirrel with a fire tail appeared.

"Or call me ......"

"Fire Spirit Venerable. ”