Looking at the figure, Chen Feng's face was covered with frost.

The existence of this person was already discovered by Chen Feng from the beginning. You must know that his spiritual power has already transformed into an immortal yuan, and his insight is extremely powerful, although this person is well hidden, but it is not enough to hide it from Chen Feng's ears and eyes.

This person's strength is the same as that of the man in the green shirt, and it is the strength of the Four Tribulations Scattered Immortals. With such strength, Chen Feng at this moment is not afraid, even if he fights two people alone, he can retreat and even kill them slowly.

But at this moment, Ru Lan and Zhang Yuntian are here, if they fight, Chen Feng will inevitably not be able to take care of them, if the other party separates one person to entangle him, and then the other person deals with them, then Chen Feng really has no way.

Therefore, Chen Feng had the intention of killing one person first. As long as he kills one person first and the other person, Chen Feng is absolutely sure that he will not be able to make any waves.

Therefore, Chen Feng acted in a play for Ru Lan, and after completely deceiving the man in green shirts, he took advantage of the other party's inattention to launch a thunderous blow and killed the man in green shirts instantly.

At this moment, the development of things is to continue to advance towards the path envisioned by Chen Feng.

"Amitabha, stinky boy, kill my companion, you will die today!" The man in the sky was a bald monk, wearing a thick robe, but he looked extremely majestic. If it weren't for the murderous look on his bald face at the moment, Chen Feng would definitely think that this person was a high-ranking monk.

"I said, hit the attention of my women and friends, and you should die!" At this moment, Chen Feng's body was ordinary, and the fighting spirit on his body slowly rose.

Without the cover of the "Bullying Heaven Sutra", Chen Feng's cultivation was suddenly exposed in front of his bald head.

"Amitabha, in the early days of Mahayana, I couldn't imagine that the green shirt would die in the hands of an ant generation, which is really ridiculous. The monk clasped his hands together, although he was proclaiming the Buddha's name, but his whole body was exuding a rolling demonic intent.

Demon monk, this monk is definitely a demon monk! Seeing this, Chen Feng was also a lot of jealous in his heart.

Since ancient times, Buddha and demon have been opposed. Most of the Buddhist and Taoist exercises are upright and peaceful, emphasizing vastness and compassion, and if Chen Feng wants to deal with it, it is relatively simple. But the Demon Dao exercises are mostly ruthless and unreasonable, they don't care whether the means are above board or not, as long as they can kill the enemy and hurt people, they can do anything.

This monk is a demon monk who majored in demonic exercises, which made Chen Feng even more jealous.

"Be careful for yourselves. Chen Feng whispered to the three of Ru Lan, and then stepped out, instantly crossed a distance of thousands of meters, came to the front of the monk, and said in a deep voice: "Demon monk, not only your companion will die, but you can't leave alive today!"

The monk's eyes flashed, he looked at Chen Feng with interest, and said, "Amitabha, my monk has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is the first time I have heard such wild words. You killed my companion just by sneak attack, if you fight head-on, I'm afraid you will already be doomed, how can you still be arrogant in front of me?"

"Isn't it arrogant, see the real chapter in your hand!" Chen Feng sneered again and again, his fighting spirit was high, and he rolled first and flew towards the monk.

Demon monks, they are too evil, their methods are so strange that people can't guard against them. Therefore, Chen Feng must take the lead in attacking, so that the monk does not have time to arrange various secret hands. Such a battle is in his favor.

"Amitabha, boy, since you are bent on death, then the monk and I will fulfill it with you and send you to see the Lord of the Western Heavens. The monk clasped his hands together and pronounced a long Buddha horn, and his folded hands suddenly flashed with a thick black light. This black light is extremely evil, just looking at it, it makes people shudder.

The black light was thick, and the monk's right hand was violently printed.

If it comes to the seal, it is a powerful seal method in Buddhism, which is as vast as a mountain and can shake the heavens and the earth. At this moment, he was driven by the monk's supreme demonic intention, which added a bit of evil intent.

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and the Zhenyuan long sword in his hand slashed out wildly, as if it was a shock, but it was like a thunderbolt.

Silently, the fusion of sword qi slashed the power of Rulaiyin, and it was also a huge consumption, and finally turned into a trace of sword light, dissipating invisible.

With just one blow, the hearts of both of them shook slightly.

The evenly matched blow suddenly revealed the true strength of the warring parties, and the last trace of contempt in the hearts of both sides disappeared.

Especially the monk, the contempt on his face was long gone, replaced by a solemn face.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Your Excellency was deeply hidden, it was the monk and I despised you. However, if it is only at the level just now, I will kill you today, monk. At this moment, the monk's title for Chen Feng has quietly changed, he clasped his hands together, and the demonic intent in his hands is even stronger.

This is what I want to say to you. If that's all your strength is, today is your time of death!" Chen Feng's Zhenyuan long sword shook, and suddenly the sword light skyrocketed by seven inches, and the infinite sword intent made Chen Feng exude a sharp aura all over his body. At this moment, Chen Feng seemed to have turned into a flying sword, pointing at the sky.

"It's so strong. Below, Zhang Yuntian and Xuanhu Heavenly Maiden were already shocked. Chen Feng and the monk are more powerful than they imagined. At this moment, there is only one thought in their hearts, and that is to bow and worship.

"Chen Feng, you will definitely be able to win. Ru Lan stood quietly beside the Xuanhu Heavenly Maiden, her charming eyes full of confidence.

"Zheng—"

The earth-shattering sword roar suddenly sounded from Chen Feng's body, and then, Chen Feng's body suddenly turned into a beam of light, just like a peerless flying sword that was also flying.

"Boom—"

A thunderous sound exploded on the monk's body, which was the trembling of the monk's joints and muscles, and in the trembling, the monk's body swelled by more than a foot, and the sense of strength up and down his body made him look as mighty as a mountain.

"Zheng-" The sword intent flickered.

"Boom-" The fist wind is like thunder.

The attacks of both sides clashed violently. Chen Feng attacked the enemy with sword qi and sword moves, but the monk fought back with seal and fist techniques.

Because the two sides were so quick to move, the three people below could only see two beams of light, one white and one black, intertwined.

The violent wind blew in all directions, uprooting the trees below, and at this moment, the deepest part of Siming Mountain was like a ten-level hurricane, with a powerful destructive force, making this place look like the end of the world.

"Chen Feng, come on!" Ru Lan shouted in his heart.

The aftermath of the fierce battle made them retreat ten miles away. Rao is like this, and they are almost unsteady on their feet.

Suddenly, the two intertwined figures suddenly paused, but they both looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with deep war intent.

"You're the first to force me to do a trick. The monk suddenly spoke, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, but the vicissitudes of life were full of murderous intent: "Immovable Ming King Seal!"