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Chapter 1460: Misfortune

As the voice of the cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Immortal rang out, Chen Feng saw twelve figures shooting out at the same time, leaping towards the place where the roar of the monster beast came from.

It is impossible to fly in the Tomb of the Demon King, but monks in the Immortal Stage can rely on their powerful immortal energy to make their bodies glide long distances in mid-air.

As the twelve figures disappeared, Chen Feng saw violent collisions in the distance. It was obvious that these monks of the Divine Calculation Sect had already launched a desperate struggle with the monster.

It came out of the darkness slowly and silently.

Although the people of the Shensuan Sect were fighting with the monster, Chen Feng could not guarantee whether there was anyone left here. He did not dare to use his immortal sense to check rashly, because the place where the monks of the Shensuan Sect fought with the monster was not far away.

Once he releases his immortal consciousness, it is very likely that the monks from the Shensuan Sect in the distance will sense it. At that time, as long as they send a few people to attack Chen Feng, the consequences can be imagined.

Quietly arriving at the house where Zi Lili was imprisoned, Chen Feng checked repeatedly through the window. After making sure that no one was inside, he opened the wooden door and walked into the house.

Zi Lili was still sitting on the futon with her eyes closed. Even if Chen Feng walked into the room and made some noise, it still did not alert him.

"Lily?" Chen Feng called tentatively.

Zi Lili sat on the ground numbly, as if she didn't hear anything.

Chen Feng frowned and called again: "Lily, wake up!"

However, Zi Lili remained motionless and showed no reaction at all.

At this moment, a flash of anger flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. At this moment, he didn't understand why Zi Lili was probably manipulated by the disciples of the Divine Calculation Sect, which led to such a state.

Chen Feng held Zi Lili's shoulders with both hands and shook them gently.

Zi Lili still didn't wake up. She was like a walking corpse. She could breathe and have a heartbeat, but her consciousness was gone.

"Rescue Lili first." Chen Feng frowned, hugged Zi Lili's waist with one hand, inserted his other hand through Zi Lili's calf, and hugged her sideways.

Zi Lili's body was soft and tactile. Normally, Chen Feng would have to be distracted, but at this moment, he didn't have any leisure to feel Zi Lili's body.

Picking up Zi Lili, Chen Feng quickly rushed outside.

If you stay here for a while, there will be more variables. For now, it’s better to leave here first.

However, the moment Chen Feng stepped out of the room, a cold shout suddenly sounded.

Chen Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped, his immortal energy rose up, and he looked sternly at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Feng's worst plan came true. Instead of all the disciples of the Divine Calculation Sect going out to fight the monster, one person was left here. At this moment, Chen Feng happened to be hit by the opponent.

Two eyes stared coldly at Chen Feng's face, but it was the monk who was left behind who approached Chen Feng.

"Who am I? It turns out to be you, Feng Chen. There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you have to break in. It doesn't matter, it just saves us from looking for you!" The man obviously recognized Chen Feng and immediately laughed.

Sneer, laughter full of pride and greed.

When the man looked at Chen Feng, Chen Feng also looked at him.

He is only one step away from breaking through to the peak of the late-stage Heavenly Immortal. With such strength, it will definitely not be easy for Chen Feng to deal with him.

"Who are you?" Chen Feng looked at him coldly and gently put Zi Lili on the ground.

Facing a strong person, Chen Feng could not take care of Zi Lili, so he might as well put Zi Lili down. On the one hand, he could prevent Zi Lili from being harmed, and on the other hand, he could ensure that his strength could be fully utilized.

"Just tell you, and you won't know who caught you until you die!" The man sneered: "My name is Li Guang, and I am a disciple of the old man Tianyan of the divine calculation sect. Feng Chen, will you get the demon king?"

Hand over the inheritance obediently, and I will certainly put in a few nice words for you, and maybe even save your life."

"Are you dreaming, sir?" Chen Feng smiled faintly, holding the heavy sword horizontally, and rising up with an aura that one man can stand in the way and no one can defeat him: "Come and fight!"

"I'm only in the middle stage of Earth Immortal. I don't know whether to live or die!" Li Guang smiled coldly: "I can't use any immortal weapon to deal with you!"

While he was talking, I saw that he was moving like lightning, grabbing Chen Feng's chest with his bare hands.

"I don't know whether to live or die?" Chen Feng smiled coldly, and a flash of ridicule flashed in the corner of his eyes: "You can't move the immortal weapon? I'm afraid it's you who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng's heavy sword suddenly flashed with endless brilliance, and he saw the sword rising into the air with an astonishing momentum.

"Three Simple Styles!"

Chen Feng's sword force rolled forward, and he quickly unfolded the third simple form. The slender heavy sword was like a big mountain, slashing hard towards Li Guang.

Heavy chop!

Feeling the momentum of the heavy sword, a flash of surprise flashed in Li Guang's eyes. He didn't care about attacking Chen Feng anymore, and hurriedly retracted his palm. A stream of immortal energy surged from his palm, turning into a layer of armor, and he struck hard at the heavy sword.

Because of the huge burden, Li Guang had no time to take out his immortal weapon, so he had to use his flesh palm to attack hastily. In his impression, after all, Chen Feng was only a monk in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal.

The power in the mid-term should not be able to threaten him, a strong man who is at the peak of the late-stage immortal.

However, the moment the swords and palms met, Li Guang realized that he was wrong, and it was quite wrong. He felt an unmatched force coming from his hand, brutally smashing the bones of his palm into pieces, and the black sword

The thin sword, when it shattered his own bones, still continued unabated, slashing all the way down and slashing hard on his chest.

"No, you underestimated the enemy!" At this moment, Li Guang regretted deeply. If he had known that Chen Feng's attack was so powerful, he would not have dealt with him with bare hands just now. However, it was too late to regret at this moment.

With the current plan, it is unknown whether he will survive.

His hand bones were completely shattered, and one hand was almost useless. As for the blow to the chest, he was seriously injured. At least a few ribs were broken, and his lungs might even be injured. Such an injury

, although it is not too heavy, but in a life-and-death battle, especially when the opponent's strength is not understood, it is absolutely fatal.

Suddenly, a black light flashed out of the corner of his eye, but it was Chen Feng's attack coming again.

Taking advantage of your illness, I will kill you! Chen Feng understands this truth very well, especially in such a critical situation, Chen Feng will never give up any opportunity!

This sword was extremely sharp, and Li Guang could feel the sharpness contained in it even though he was far away. If such a sword was stabbed, it would definitely not be able to kill him, but it would definitely be able to seriously injure him.

"You want me to die, it's impossible!" In the midst of the huge crisis, Li Guang shouted loudly: "Soul-stealing roar!"

As he shouted violently, Chen Feng felt a huge pressure rushing towards his face, making his ears deafen and his eardrums almost ruptured.
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