Chapter 512: Kill

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"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you. ”

Chen Feng said with a smile, but the smile still couldn't hide the killing intent in his eyes.

The Sun Flying Sword in his hand emitted a scorching red light, and it seemed to be a sword of the sun, melting everything in the world.

"It's ...... Spiritual weapon?" The next moment, endless greed flashed in the fat man's eyes, and his face was full of madness: "I didn't expect you to have a spiritual weapon, and moreover, it is much higher than my spiritual weapon flying sword grade!

As he spoke, the flying sword of the spiritual weapon in the fat man's hand shook, and he let out a high sword groan, like an arrogant rooster.

"Infant Sword Technique! Cut off the flow of water!"

A flash of training appeared, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

The fat man's flying sword seemed to cross space and time, and it came in an instant, cutting into Chen Feng's body mercilessly.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and a vast starry sky slowly spread out. The countless stars in the starry sky seem to be chaotic, but there is an indescribable peculiarity, they are like a group of loyal guards, and the stars are like the moon against the seven bright stars in the center, like an obscure chess game.

The starry sky seems to be forming slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast, and the speed of its formation is not as fast as that of a fat man's sword.

The next moment, Chen Feng spoke slowly, with a hint of solemnity in his cold tone.

"Big Dipper, Serial Slash!"

In an instant, the fiery red sword light pushed towards the fat man wave after wave, like a rolling torrent, uninhibited, and magnificent.

The fat man's sword move, before he could attack Chen Feng, was completely swallowed by Chen Feng's sword qi wave.

"How is it possible, I am not reconciled to ......"

With a scream from the fat man, countless red sword lights completely engulfed his body in an instant.

With the strength of the fat man in the early stage of his out-of-body appearance, he couldn't escape from Chen Feng's sword qi at all.

After the sword light, the fat man's body had long since disappeared, and the Yuan Infant in the out-of-body period was also nowhere to be seen.

The heat of the Burning Sun Flying Sword, coupled with the subtlety of Chen Feng's swordsmanship, wiped out the fat man in a real sense, leaving no trace.

"How...... It's going to be so powerful!" Whether it was Xinghai or Wan Cangyun or the others, their mouths were wide open at the moment, and their eyes were full of shock.

However, Xinghai and the others were full of surprise, while Wan Cangyun and the others had strong fear flashing on their faces.

The strength of the early stage of Yuan Ying easily killed the early stage of the out-of-body stage, and this talent was enough to make them feel panicked.

Before they knew it, they had quietly flown back.

"What about you, do you want me to die too?" Chen Feng turned his head slightly, talking and laughing at Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji, who were slowly retreating, with a look on his face, as if he was joking with two friends.

However, Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji didn't think that Chen Feng was joking with them, on the contrary, when they saw Chen Feng noticing them, their bodies involuntarily stopped and didn't dare to move again.

They understand that those who can easily kill the fat man can naturally kill them as well.

"This fellow Daoist, there may have been a little misunderstanding just now, and I ask you not to take it seriously. ”

If it was normal times, if Wan Cangyun wanted to talk to a monk in the infancy stage in such a low voice, it would be impossible. But now, at the critical moment of life and death, Wan Cangyun doesn't care.

Moreover, the strength shown by Chen Feng was enough to make him breathe so low.

Chen Feng's smile shrank suddenly, and with a wave of his left hand, a suction force appeared, absorbing a flying sword on the ground into his hand, which was Wen Chen's high-grade treasure flying sword.

"I just want to know, what happened to the owner of this flying sword?"

Chen Feng's face was full of questions, and there was a thick murderous intent in his tone.

"This ......"

Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji glanced at each other, their faces were blank.

In the past half a day, they have captured not a thousand, but eight hundred. These people are all dealing with the following Yuan Infant Period, and they are only responsible for collecting the demon cores collected during the few out-of-body periods.

Therefore, they really didn't pay attention to this high-grade treasure flying sword.

"Don't you know?" Looking at the eyes of these two people, Chen Feng naturally understood their situation.

"If you move my friend, you will die!" Chen Feng said coldly, and as soon as he stepped forward, a powerful momentum erupted, pressing towards Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji.

Feeling Chen Feng's strong killing intent, Wan Cangyun and Zhang Keji roared in unison: "Boy, don't think that you are a character when you kill the fat man! The reason why we are talking to you in a low voice is because we don't want to lose both with you." If you really want to get along with us, you won't get any good!"

While speaking, the magic weapons of the two of them were sacrificed together, and Zhang Keji's magic weapon was also a flying sword with a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the blade flashed with a trace of cold light, which looked extremely sharp.

The ten thousand clouds, but they were single-minded, putting a piccolo to their mouths, and on the other hand, they were hovering over their heads with a cyan low-grade spirit weapon flying sword.

"Whew-"

The soul dementor sound was blown up by Wan Cangyun, just like just now, the power of the soul dementor sound made Xinghai and the others look ugly and weak.

But at this moment, Zhang Keji, who was also affected, did not feel any discomfort at all. Wan Cangyun had already controlled the impact of the soul dementor sound on Zhang Keji to a minimum.

As a player of the Dementor sound, he was naturally able to do this.

"Boy, under the sound of the dementor, I see if you still have the speed just now!" Zhang Keji rushed towards Chen Feng with a hideous face, and the flying sword in his hand picked up the sword flower and stabbed at Chen Feng's body.

This sword, he was just tempting, so he didn't use all his strength.

Chen Feng looked at the flying sword stabbing at him, and there was no panic or anxiety on his face. The strength of his spiritual power made him not afraid of Wan Cangyun's soul dementorship at all.

The next moment, Zhang Keji's flying sword had already pierced into Chen Feng's clothes.

"Haha, boy, under the soul dementor sound, even if you are strong, what can you do, you still have to die under my sword!" Zhang Keji felt a burst of joy in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that Chen Feng under the soul dementor sound couldn't even dodge the action.

In his joy, when Zhang Keji was about to pierce Chen Feng's body with the flying sword, he suddenly strengthened his hand, and suddenly raised his strength to the seventh layer.

The next moment is a one-hit kill!

"Thornβ€”"

A sword completely pierced Chen Feng's body, but there was no trace of blood. Chen Feng's face was still flat, as if he didn't react at all to the flying sword piercing into his body.

Weird, really weird!

"It's not good, Wan Cangyun, you hide!" The power of the sword was exhausted, and Zhang Keji also reacted from incomprehension, without any hesitation, he turned his head sharply and shouted at Wan Cangyun, who had already relaxed a little.

However, his urgent cry was still too late.

"Whoosh-" A fiery red sword tip silently pierced out of Wan Cangyun's lower abdomen, bringing up a wisp of bright red blood.

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Flowers, I want flowers, officials, just throw them at me, otherwise it will be wasted after a day.