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"A few of you will also go down and kill those Yuan Infants!" At this time, the remaining out-of-body period said to several Yuan Infants around him with a cold face, one of the objects is Bu Jian.

"Haha, Brother Wan, don't worry, see us kill them immediately!" Bu Jian patted his chest with a descriptive face, and then, a flying sword appeared in front of his eyes, like a bright silver spring.

"It's ...... Wen Chen's flying sword?" Chen Feng looked at the glorious flying sword in Bu Jian's hand, and his eyebrows furrowed suddenly.

Wen Chen's flying sword, how could it be in the hands of the step sword?

Chen Feng clearly remembered that in order to save Bai Muxue, Wen Chen's flying sword had been cut off by Cangjing Feng with the spirit weapon Blue Wind Dagger. Later, in order to allow Wen Chen to obtain a place during the Yunlong Mountain Competition, the head of the Light Sword Sect specially gave Wen Chen a flying sword with a high-grade treasure.

On the way to Cangzhou City, Chen Feng was already familiar with Wen Chen, so he naturally recognized that this flying sword was Wen Chen's.

"Could it be that Wen Chen and the others have already encountered an accident?" Chen Feng suddenly flashed a wave of uneasiness in his heart, his gaze locked on the step sword, and with a movement of his feet, he shot towards the step sword.

At this moment, the step sword is fighting with the youngest Yuan Infant Middle Stage, flying swords flying sideways, the sword qi is sharp, and the moves are exquisite.

"Give me death!" Bujian shouted arrogantly, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed towards Wen Chen.

This move, "Changhong Penetrating the Sun", is a major killing move in his Immortal Cloud Sect's swordsmanship, and it is extremely powerful.

Bujian is confident that his opponent will definitely be nailed to death by his flying sword on the surrounding ancient trees, and then, he will be appreciated by the out-of-body youth in mid-air and accepted as a confidant.

However, the next moment, Bu Jian's face stiffened.

The sword he was bound to win could no longer be pierced, and no matter how much he strengthened, the flying sword still seemed to be fixed in this space, motionless.

Looking along the flying sword, I saw that there were two fingers between the tip of the flying sword.

The slender and resolute two fingers, gently gripping the tip of the sword, seem to be weak, but in fact they have the momentum of Mount Tai.

"This ...... Chen Feng, why are you!" Bu Jian looked at the man in front of him, his face full of horror.

"Brother Wan, save me!"

The next moment, his right hand that was clenching the hilt of the sword suddenly spread, and he flew towards the out-of-body powerhouse in mid-air without looking back.

In the infancy stage, he can already fly in the sky, and the speed is not much higher than that of Edgeworth.

However, before his feet left the ground, Chen Feng's big hand had already come first, and he pinched the neck of the step sword, as casually as carrying a frightened chick.

"Tell me, how could Wen Chen's flying sword be here with you!" Chen Feng raised the step sword in front of him and asked coldly, the voice, as if it came from the Nine Hells, made the step sword's heart chill.

"I ......" Bu Jian's face was full of horror, and he stopped talking, as if he was scrupling about something.

"Don't you say yes?" Chen Feng showed a devilish smile on his face, and without any hesitation, he held the tip of the flying sword and slowly approached the throat of the step sword with the blade. It seemed that the next moment, the neck of the step sword would be sliced open.

Bu Jian's eyes widened, looking at Chen Feng's cold face, his heart was full of panic.

He knew that Chen Feng was definitely not scaring him, and this sword would definitely be cut down without hesitation.

Bu Jian wanted to struggle, but he found that in Chen Feng's hands, it was like a mud pinch, extremely fragile.

Under the huge fear, the psychological defense line of the step sword collapsed in an instant.

"Don't, I say, I say!" shouted Bujian with his eyes closed, like a bullfrog about to be dismantled.

"Not long after we teleported, they arrested us, and Wen Chen has been abolished by them, and I don't know if he is still alive at the moment. Bu Jian shouted anxiously, for fear that if he took a step slower, he would ruin Chen Feng's poisonous hand.

"What about you, why are you still alive?" Chen Feng sneered and looked at Bu Jian, the killing intent in his eyes was naked.

"I'm ......" Bu Jian opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

"Hahaha, he didn't die because he took refuge in us, and he was as loyal as a dog, and he could even kill his own companions!" Just when Bujian couldn't speak, the out-of-body period who didn't participate in the battle in mid-air laughed arrogantly.

"Really?" Chen Feng looked at Bu Jian, without the slightest emotion in his tone.

Bu Jian opened his mouth, trying to defend himself. But as soon as he saw Chen Feng's cold eyes, he couldn't speak anymore.

"I understand!" Chen Feng suddenly laughed: "Betraying your companions, damn it!"

The blood flashed, and the head of the step sword flew up, and at the broken point on the neck, a stream of blood shot up three meters like a fountain.

The next moment, a Yuan Infant flew out from the corpse of Bu Jian, it was the Yuan Infant of Bu Jian.

"Brother Wan, help me!" Yuan Ying flew miserably towards the out-of-body period in mid-air, his eyes full of pleading.

However, Brother Wan looked at Yuan Ying flying in cold eyes, looking indifferent.

Originally, he didn't regard Bujian as his own person, he was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he died when he died, so it was no big deal.

Seeing Brother Wan's attitude, Bu Jian finally despaired. He laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, I didn't expect my step sword to fall to this fate, Wan Cangyun, Chen Feng, if you don't let me feel better, I will also make you uncomfortable!"

As he spoke, the Yuan Infant of the Foot Sword suddenly began to swell, and within the expanding Yuan Infant, a wave of earth-destroying power was constantly brewing.

"Self-destructed?" Chen Feng frowned, he couldn't imagine that the greedy and fearful step sword would choose this step.

The power of the Yuan Infant self-explosion is much stronger than the Infant Explosion Pill, if he is really allowed to explode himself, there will be a few monks in the out-of-body period present, and the tone people will follow the funeral!

"Hahaha, do you want to blow yourself up in front of Lao Tzu?" Wan Cangyun smiled, and a flute suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Whew-"

The next moment, a low flute sound resounded throughout the audience. For a while, whether it was the out-of-body period or the yuan infancy period present, his head was clouded, and the true yuan on his body was running poorly for a while, and his movements were sluggish.

Chen Feng frowned: "Soul Dementor Sound?"

The powerful spiritual power instantly formed a barrier, blocking Chen Feng's front, so that the sound of the flute could not affect him.

As the flute sounded, the Yuan Infant who was originally constantly bulging with the foot sword, like a deflated ball, quickly dried up, and the divine light in the eyes of the Yuan Infant gradually dimmed.

The sound of this flute so quickly annihilated all the remnants of the soul attached to the Yuan Infant of the Foot Sword.

"Damn, Wan Cangyun, you still don't stop, Lao Tzu is uncomfortable to death!" the fat man blushed and scolded in a cold voice.

However, Wan Cangyun ignored it, the flute in his mouth kept sounding, but a flying sword appeared in front of him, which was a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Wan Cangyun was dual-minded, playing the flute on one side and controlling the flying sword on the other, and shot quickly towards the sea of stars who were struggling to fight with the fat man.

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