Chapter 1212 The Three Evils of the West Mountain That Can't Be Killed

"Bang la-" A sound of bricks and gravel falling to the ground suddenly came, but seeing the stones rolling in the collapsed house, the person who had been blasted away by Chen Feng's punch stood up and shouted with resentment on his face: "Brothers, kill him together!"

Chen Feng looked at the man coldly, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

Although the punch just now was not his full strength, the power in it was enough to kill the ordinary Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals in an instant. But the fact that the man had been punched by him and appeared in front of him intact made him feel a little unreasonable.

"Kill him!"

The three evil spirits of Xishan rushed up and launched a joint attack on Chen Feng.

The three of them are obviously proficient in the way of joint attacks, and their cooperation is extremely exquisite, if it is an ordinary Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals, there is no room for fighting back at all.

However, Chen Feng was not an ordinary Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal. Although he is only at the peak level of the late Mahayana stage, in terms of combat effectiveness, he has far surpassed the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals in the ordinary sense.

With a turn of the heavy sword, Chen Feng's offensive was like a bamboo, instantly shattering the combined attack of the three people.

The next moment, Chen Feng's heavy sword slashed heavily on a person's waist.

The man flew out with a heavy blow and crashed into another row of houses.

"Huh?" The shock in Chen Feng's eyes was even worse, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although his heavy sword has no edge, the ancient sword intent coupled with the huge strength is enough for Chen Feng to smash everything with his heavy sword, even if it is a quasi-immortal weapon, as long as it is not known for its solidity, Chen Feng has the confidence to smash it. But now the heavy sword can't even cut the man's waist?

"Something is wrong!" Chen Feng's brows furrowed, but the heavy sword in his hand did not stop, and stabbed out like lightning.

This sword condensed Chen Feng's supreme sword intent, and it was extremely powerful.

Unsurprisingly, the huge gap made the three evils of Xishan unable to resist at all, and one of the remaining two was stabbed in the chest.

"Boom-"

Like the sound of drumsticks hitting the big drum, Chen Feng was surprised to find that his heavy sword had failed again, and the sharp blade did not pierce the man's chest at all, but only flew out with great strength.

"Could it be that the physical strength of the three evils of the West Mountain is really so powerful?" Chen Feng's heart suddenly furious, obviously he was a vulnerable opponent, but it made him feel like he couldn't speak.

"I don't believe you guys are really iron-beaten!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, his eyes glaring coldly at the only one left in front of him.

The man looked at Chen Feng fearlessly, his eyes blood-red, and he glared back defiantly.

"Damn!" Chen Feng couldn't help but scold, and he didn't use a sword move, when it came to lifting a heavy sword, he slammed it over.

"Boom-"

Even if he didn't deliberately use his sword moves, Chen Feng's attack was still extremely fast, so that the remaining people of the Three Evils of Xishan couldn't dodge at all, and they were smashed on the head.

The strong force made the man get used to the ground fiercely, and his head was smashed into the street pavement with a heavy blow.

"Aren't you dead like this?" Chen Feng couldn't help but scold his mother.

I saw that the man pulled it out with all his might, and immediately pulled out his head. There was no scar on that head except for the gray face!

"I don't believe it!" Chen Feng's heavy sword smashed again, and without accident, it hit the man's head again.

Without any suspense, the head was once again under the pavement.

But again, the man put his hands on the ground, trying to pull his head up.

"Not dead yet?" Chen Feng jumped up, and the heavy sword in his hand was used as a mace by him, and he slashed it again.

"Boom-"

The scalp-tinging crash sounded again, and the monks standing below the mountain of corpses shrank their necks in unison.

Good fellow, if you hit yourself on the head this time, you have to have your head bloom. At this moment, those monks began to feel deeply sad for Chen Feng's opponent.

"Hey, it's still moving!" Suddenly, a monk covered his mouth and exclaimed.

I saw that the monk who had eaten Chen Feng's huge force twice in a row actually supported the ground with his hands again, trying to get up.

"I'll stone you to death!" Chen Fengrao couldn't help but be irritable no matter how good his mentality was.

The power in his hand grew bigger and bigger, and it fell one after another, each time, smashing on the man's head.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

......

The monks below the corpse mountain all took a few steps backwards, and if they hadn't been blocked by the corpse mountain, they would have taken even more steps back.

It's really not human, don't bring such a ravage.

At this moment, the two people who had been knocked away by Chen Feng crawled out of the rubble again, shouting and rushing up.

"You guys lie down for me too!" Chen Feng shouted angrily, and two strong winds suddenly appeared, instantly sweeping him and the two of them to the ground like a tripping rope, and then, the heavy sword in Chen Feng's hand had two more targets.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

A loud sound resounded through the sky, and Chen Feng's heavy sword seemed to be a tireless machine, falling down very regularly, and the target was the three heads of the three evils of the West Mountain.

This kind of scene is like a kind of game in the secular world - whack-a-mole.

Whoever wants to pull out his head, Chen Feng's heavy sword will fall wherever it goes.

The rather dramatic scene made the rest of the monks tremble when they looked at it, but it made Chen Feng's heart more and more confused.

Even if they are refined iron, they will probably have to turn into scum after being smashed so many times by themselves, but the three people under his feet seem to have nothing to do, and they are struggling to get up one by one.

"No, even if their physical strength is really so powerful, their heads should be swollen after suffering so many blows from themselves. But the reality is that although the heads of the three evils of Xishan are full of mud, there is no red, swollen and black place, and when you wash your face, you will definitely not see any traces of being beaten. So, what is the situation of these three people?" Chen Feng became more and more puzzled in his heart.

"It's useless, we are immortal golden bodies, you can't kill us at all!" At this moment, one of the three evils in the West Mountain spoke coldly, because his head was in the ground, he had eaten a lot of soil, and his words were vague, but Chen Feng understood the meaning!

"You can't kill you, can you?" Chen Feng's eyes flashed coldly: "Since the ** can't kill you, then I will kill you mentally!"

"Soul Piercing Needle!" Chen Feng let out a low sigh, and a Soul Piercing Needle generated by Immortal Consciousness instantly appeared, silently rushing into the sea of consciousness of the person who spoke.

Suddenly, all the man's movements suddenly stopped, as if he had turned into a machine that had lost energy, motionless.

"Huh, what's going on?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and the confusion in his eyes was even worse.

ps: Because of today's meeting, the code word is late, and it will be irregular, and the code will be passed chapter by chapter.