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"What a vicious method!" Chen Feng saw this, and immediately became furious: "Kill mortals for no reason, damn it!"

Chen Feng is not a nosy person, it's just that cultivators are not allowed to kill mortals at will, which is a rule jointly established by the five ancestors of Xiuzhen at the beginning, and no one is allowed to exceed it. Who is Chen Feng, that is Danzu, one of the five ancestors. The scorpion Daoist's move is to break his rules.

"Hahaha, you poisonous scorpion Daoist loves to kill these ants, do you have any opinions?" As he spoke, the poisonous scorpion Taoist waved his hand, and another poisonous needle shot out, but the target was Mu Wan'er, who was looking at Chen Feng nervously in the car.

"Hmph!" Seeing Chen Feng make any movements, his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Santana's car, just facing the poisonous needle directly.

"Ding-" Chen Feng flicked his fingers, and he was poisoning the needle sideways. Under Chen Feng's vigorous efforts, the poisonous needle quickly shot back towards the poisonous scorpion Daoist, and the speed was even faster than just now.

Seeing this, the poisonous scorpion Taoist stared at it, and with a big move, he put the poisonous needle in his hand. The poisonous needle was especially spinning in the scorpion's hand, and at this moment, the scorpion's eyes looked at Chen Feng with a little more fear.

"I don't know what sect this Taoist friend is, at this time it is the personal enmity of my evil dragon view and Qingcheng faction, and I also ask Taoist friends not to interfere, in the future, the evil dragon view will definitely have a generous gift. Not only was the poisonous scorpion shocked, but the Hude Daoist and Xiong Bendao were also very jealous of Chen Feng. Especially the Tiger Virtue Daoist, the poisonous needle of the junior brother Poisonous Scorpion Daoist, even if he has to deal with it with all his might, but this person can easily flick away with one finger, and it seems that he still has spare strength, which shows that this person's strength is still above him.

Therefore, Hude Dao pulled out his own division, hoping that this person would retreat in the face of difficulties and not stir up in it.

However, Chen Feng didn't buy it at all: "Evil Dragon View, what is that?" To be honest, Chen Feng really didn't know the sect of Evil Dragon View.

Song Simin on the side heard it with cold hair, Chen Feng's words, even the head of their Qingcheng faction didn't dare to say it.

"What a bold man, he dares to insult the poor master, see if I don't blow your head!" Xiong Ben was obviously a temper tantrum, and when he heard Chen Feng's words, he raised the eight-treasure crescent moon shovel in his hand and hit Chen Feng without saying a word.

The Eight Treasures Crescent Shovel is made of 100 refined steel and a rare metal, which is more than 300 catties. Xiong Ben wielded the Eight Treasures Crescent Shovel, and made a hand of "Sealing Demon Shovel Method", which was as powerful as a road roller.

However, the road roller is as versatile as it can't overwhelm people, and at this time, Chen Feng has already unfolded his body, and Ling Bo stepped in mid-air with slight steps, and unhurriedly dodged the overwhelming attack of the crescent shovel. Angry, the bears ran to the road and screamed.

The poisonous scorpion Daoist has also detained three poisonous needles in his hand, and as long as Chen Feng shows a slight flaw, he will launch them.

On the other side, Song Simin watched thrillingly. He didn't know what the strength of this senior was, but this method was first-class, and the Xiong Bendao man's "Demon Sealing Shovel Method" had few opponents in the early stage of foundation building, but he couldn't touch the corners of his predecessor's clothes.

"Roar-" Finally, Xiong Bendao couldn't attack for a long time, and suddenly screamed angrily. With the shout, Chen Feng felt a huge force condense on the Eight Treasure Crescent Shovel, and a faint sound of wind and thunder sounded on the blade.

"Break the cauldron and sink the boat!" Xiong Bendao shouted, the crescent shovel in his hand was imposing, only defending and not attacking, like an axe that opened the sky, smashed towards Chen Feng, and everywhere he passed, the air was beaten to a fierce explosion.

"Be careful, this is Xiong Bendao's killing move, the power is amazing!" Song Simin clenched his fists, and his fingernails had already pierced deeply into his palms without feeling it. If this senior dies at the hands of the other party, he will be unable to escape.

Chen Feng naturally understood that the power of this blow was extremely powerful. However, he was not afraid at all. The move of "Breaking the Cauldron and Sinking the Boat" looks really explosive, but it has a fatal characteristic: this move only seeks to attack, but completely forgets the defense. It may be powerful to deal with other people, but it is still not qualified to deal with Chen Feng.

I saw that Chen Feng's body moved, and he had disappeared without a trace.

"Be careful, behind you!" Hude Daoist let out a long sigh, which was regarded as a reminder.

However, where is the time? I saw that Chen Feng's finger had already pointed at the back of Xiong Ben's heart.

"Poof-" Xiong Ben spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was extremely injured.

At this moment, the three poisonous needles of the poisonous scorpion Daoist had already been launched, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways to advance in unison, attacking Chen Feng's face, chest and crotch. The timing of the poisonous scorpion Taoist was extremely good, Chen Feng had just injured Xiong Ben, and he was in a moment of relaxation, and the poisonous needle of the poisonous scorpion Taoist was launched.

The poisonous needle was very fast, like three jet-black lightning bolts, which slashed through a short distance and penetrated Chen Feng's body at once.

"Puff puff puff—" It was the sound of a poisonous needle entering the flesh, apparently someone had been poisoned by a needle.

However, the poisonous scorpion Daoist was not happy at all, because Chen Feng, who was still behind Xiong Bendao just now, suddenly dissipated, and what the poisonous needle had just penetrated was only an afterimage of him.

So......

The scorpion didn't dare to imagine it.

"Uhhh

"Senior brother, quickly detoxify me. Xiong Bendao screamed miserably, and the poison made him extremely painful.

The scorpion Daoist's face turned pale, but he shook his head helplessly: "Senior brother, there is no cure for this poison......

"Ah...... I hate it so much......" In the end, Xiong Bendao screamed bitterly, and then fell to the ground, just like the driver just now, quickly turning into a pool of blood. At this point, the famous Xiong Bendao people in the secular world fell and died under the poisonous needles of the same door.

"Senior brother, I will avenge you. Looking at Chen Feng standing beside Song Simin, the poisonous scorpion Daoist was full of resentment, and a large number of poisonous needles had been buckled in his hands, obviously trying his best.

At this moment, another sound of breaking the sky struck, and six beams of light shot from the sky in the distance.

"Senior brother, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, go quickly!" Hude Daoist shouted lightly, and shot directly behind the sword, turning into a silver light, and projecting it into the distance. After the poisonous scorpion Daoist glared at Chen Feng fiercely, he also fled.

Chen Feng didn't pursue, not because he was afraid, but because Mu Wan'er was still in the car.

"It's my fellow disciple. Song Simin looked up and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

After a while, six flying swords descended, and six people approached each other.

"Disciple Song Simin, meet Uncle Peng Jun. Song Simin bowed his head and saluted an old man led by him.

The old man named Peng Jun nodded and asked, "What happened to you just now, why did you launch a thunderbolt for help?"

Song Simin didn't dare to lie, so he confessed one by one: "Just now I met two people who fought for the secret realm jade spoon and died together, so I took the secret realm jade spoon. But they didn't expect to be seen by the Tiger Virtue Daoist of the Evil Dragon Temple, and after a dispute, the disciple was not low, so he released the thunder, and then fled all the way, thanks to the rescue of this senior, he saved his life. ”

"Secret Realm Jade Spoon?" Listening to Song Simin's words, Uncle Peng Jun's face suddenly became happy, and he asked anxiously, "Where is the Secret Realm Jade Key at the moment?"

"Back to Uncle Shi's words, the secret realm jade spoon has been given to this senior as a thank you. Song Simin didn't dare to hide it.

Chen Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

Sure enough, when Uncle Peng Jun heard this, he arched his hand to Chen Feng and said majestically: "Thank you Xiaoyou for saving my Qingcheng disciple, but you have seen enough of this secret realm jade spoon, please return it to my Qingcheng faction!"