() Half an hour later......

Finally, Zhuge Buliang and Li Kewei rushed to the area where the two were fighting, the battle had stopped at this moment, Zhuge Buliang and Li Kewei were carefully lurking in the distance, in a clearing in the distance, Chen Feng laughed hideously, covered his chest with his hands, and kept coughing up blood.

Nie Feng, on the other hand, fell to the ground, covered in blood, unable to move, obviously out of life. The dark brown iron rod was stuck in Nie Feng's chest.

"Hahaha, you don't know whether you live or die, you dare to challenge Lao Tzu single-handedly, I don't know what to say! cough cough..." Chen Feng didn't speak, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body swayed, and he couldn't even stand steadily. Although he killed Nie Hai, he was also seriously injured.

Zhuge Buliang sneered, stood up and swaggered over.

Li Kewei was startled, it was too late to hold Zhuge Buliang, so she could only follow Zhuge Buliang and carefully approach the front.

"Well, is it you?" Chen Feng looked at Zhuge Buliang in some surprise.

Zhuge didn't smile and didn't say a word, swaggering forward. Li Kewei followed behind with a nervous expression, looking at Zhuge Buliang's back, he seemed to have guessed what this little junior brother was going to do.

"You didn't even run away?" Chen Feng showed a look of ridicule, he didn't think that a Qi refining stage cultivator would pose any threat to him.

"The younger generation is worried about the safety of the seniors, so I came here to check~~~" Zhuge Buliang said with a smile and stood next to Nie Hai's corpse.

"Hmph!, Lao Tzu's injury doesn't matter! You can go!" Chen Feng beat his spirits, but his body still shook and he almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, don't you want that jade ring?" said Zhuge Buliang with a smile.

"That thing is not rare now, you can go!!" Chen Feng's face was slightly cold.

"Well, since the seniors are not rare for this gadget, the juniors want to take away some of the things on your body!"

Chen Feng's face was hideous, how could he not know what Zhuge Buliang was paying attention to at the moment, and snorted angrily: "I don't know whether to live or die, even if Lao Tzu is seriously injured now, it is still easy to kill you!!"

When the words fell, Chen Feng raised his true yuan power, bent his fingers into claws, and probed towards Zhuge Buliang, as fast as lightning.

Zhuge Buliang pushed Li Kewei away, quickly pulled out the dark brown magic weapon inserted in Nie Hai's body, his body flashed flexibly, and the dark brown iron rod in his hand smashed towards Chen Feng.

"Bang!"

The dark brown iron rod slammed into Chen Feng's chest, and Chen Feng's body flew out diagonally, falling heavily to the ground, and the dust was flying.

He never expected Zhuge Buliang's reaction to be so fast, coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured, he couldn't stand steadily, and there was no way to dodge this blow.

"You ......" Chen Feng was stunned, struggling to get up.

Zhuge Buliang rushed forward with an arrow step, and the iron rod in his hand was raised again.

"Bang!"

Chen Feng flew out again, vomiting blood, although his cultivation was profound, but under serious injury, the True Yuan was exhausted, and without the True Yuan Body, he couldn't withstand this kind of attack at all.

Zhuge Buliang weighed the iron rod in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, although he didn't know how to use this magic weapon, at least he could cause some damage to Chen Feng now.

"You... Little brother, if you let me go, I can give you three magic weapons......" Chen Feng Mianlou compromised, at this moment he had no power to resist, and he couldn't even stand up.

"Give it to me, why give it to me? Kill you, aren't all the things on your body mine?" Zhuge smiled fiercely, carrying the iron rod and approaching step by step.

"You... You stinky little doll wants to kill me!!" Chen Feng obviously didn't expect Zhuge Buliang, a child who was less than sixteen years old, to speak so ruthlessly.

Zhuge Buliang didn't speak, and the iron rod in his hand was raised again.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The iron rod smashed on Chen Feng's knee, and the terrible screams echoed, and Chen Feng's knee collapsed obviously. Zhuge Buliang Seven Star Treasure is physically strong, and with the power of this magic weapon in his hand, it is easy to shatter Chen Feng's bones.

"Ah!!Little bastard, I won't let you go!" Chen Feng screamed miserably.

"Then I'll give you a chance, be a ghost!!" Zhuge Buliang showed a cruel smile on his face, and the iron rod in his hand slammed into Chen Feng's body.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Chen Feng's flesh and blood were blurred, and he didn't even have the strength to scream, his bones were shattered, and he collapsed to the ground and convulsed.

Li Kewei stood aside with a pale face, she covered her face with her hand, she couldn't believe that the little junior brother who was peaceful on weekdays would have such a side, and he didn't show any mercy, just like a demon.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang's face was splashed with a little blood, and he looked even more hideous and terrifying.

Chen Feng had turned into a pile of meat puree, and was smashed alive by Zhuge Buliang, which was simply a kind of torture that did not die.

Zhuge Buliang withdrew the iron rod, looked at the pile of meat on the ground, and took a deep breath, this was the first time he deliberately killed someone, at this moment, he seemed to have found the surging feeling of blood when he fought black boxing in his previous life, either you die or I live. For him, who has already experienced life and death, he has a very light view of life and death.

Zhuge Buliang found two delicate and small pockets from Chen Feng's corpse, he knew that this was the Qiankun bag where the immortal cultivator stored things, and the inside was very large. Zhuge Buliang opened a Qiankun bag, the brilliance inside was flickering, Zhuge Buliang's eyes were even hotter, and there were dozens of magic weapons in it.

I remember that Nie Hai had said before that Chen Feng had stolen the treasure house of the Qingdao Sect, and these magic weapons must have been stolen from the treasure house of the Qingdao Sect.

Zhuge Buliang quietly put the Qiankun bag containing the magic weapon into his arms, and opened another Qiankun bag, which was full of a large number of spirit stones, and all of them were medium-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones. The lower grade spirit stone is cyan, the middle grade spirit stone is light purple, and the upper grade spirit stone is dark purple.

Zhuge Buliang turned around and saw Li Kewei covering her face with her small hands, the scene in front of her had already frightened her, although Li Kewei's cultivation was higher than Zhuge Buliang, but after all, she had never experienced life and death after all.

"Senior sister..."Zhuge Buliang called softly.

Li Kewei opened her little hand, and when she saw Zhuge Buliang's face covered with blood, standing in front of her like a bloody demon, she suddenly snorted and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"You're afraid of me?" Zhuge raised his head.

"No, no...... I am... I am..."Li Kewei's mouth opened slightly, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Indeed, Zhuge Buliang's cruel killing method just now brought her a huge blow.

Zhuge Buliang wiped the blood on his face and said, "This guy is damned!, don't forget that he was outside the city just now, he had already killed us in order to seize the jade ring, and I will never allow anything that threatens him to exist, so he must die!!"