Chapter 815 Flying with the Sword(1/2)
"It doesn't matter if I am a human or a ghost, but you are about to become a ghost."
Chu Feng shouted coldly.
At this moment, a series of shrill screams came from Tianhe's home.
The entire Tianhe family continued to fall into a pool of blood and was killed by the three mad generals.
In a blink of an eye, Tianhe family corpses were everywhere and blood was everywhere.
The air was filled with thick blood evil spirits.
Tianhe Mu is the only one left in the Tianhe family.
All the rest were killed by the three mad generals.
"You ruined my Tianhe family, and you won't die a good death."
"Even if I go to hell, I will curse you."
Tianhemu roared at Chu Feng with a ferocious expression.
"Go to die."
Chu Feng snorted coldly and waved his palm.
He will completely kill Tianhe Mu.
"stop!!!"
Suddenly, a cold shout sounded.
A flying sword broke through the air and shot directly at Chu Feng.
"Be careful, young master!!!"
The three crazy generals said suddenly.
Chu Feng waved his hand and the flying sword stopped in front of him.
At this time, a figure shot out.
With a wave of his hand, the flying sword fell into his hand.
His expression was cold and staring at Chu Feng:
"If you dare to touch my father, I will tear you into pieces!!!"
This figure is a middle-aged man with long hair and a robe.
A pair of thick eyebrows looked like sword eyebrows, and a very terrifying aura was emitted on their bodies.
His strength has reached the level of a ninth-grade master.
"Chen'er!!!"
Tianhemu looked at the middle-aged man.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes and he couldn't help but shout.
"Father!!!"
The middle-aged man looked at Tianhemu and shouted directly.
And he is Tianhemu's eldest son Tianhechen.
Tianhechen left the Tianhe family ten years ago and has been in unknown places.
Unexpectedly, I suddenly returned and still possessed the strength of a ninth-grade master.
"One more death comes."
Chu Feng glanced at Tianhechen with cold eyes.
"Boy, let my father go immediately, otherwise I won't blame you for being polite."
Tianhechen shouted coldly, and the long sword in his hand released the cold sword intent.
There was a terrible aura on his body.
"A mere ninth-grade master dares to speak loudly about me!!!"
Chu Feng said disdainfully, and he waved his hand.
An invisible force of heaven and earth gold directly rushed towards Tianhechen.
Tian Hechen's face changed and he quickly waved the long sword in his hand to resist.
Bang!!!
Tianhechen's body was instantly blown away.
His body hit the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The sword of the lower-grade Xuan-level Yuan Soldier in his hand was also inserted into the ground.
"You... are you a great master?"
Tian Hechen looked at Chu Feng with a shocked look in his eyes.
Tian Hechen thought that with his current strength, he was definitely an invincible existence in this world.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I returned to the family, I was severely injured by a young man in his twenties.
The other party can severely damage him with a wave of his hand, and he is definitely a strong man at the level of a master.
A great master in his twenties is simply a martial arts monster!!!
Even in his sect, he is still a peerless genius!!!
I didn't expect such a genius to appear in this world.
"You said you were going to tear me apart, right?"
"I can help you!!!"
Chu Feng said coldly.
With a wave of his hand, countless golden lights appeared in the void.
These golden lights are like golden sword energy, which is about to tear the world apart.
"don't want!!!"
Just as Chu Feng waved these golden sword energy toward Tianhechen.
Tianhemu shouted suddenly, and he rushed over and blocked Tianhechen.
boom!!!
In an instant, these golden sword energy penetrated Tianhemu's body.
Tianhemu's body exploded, his broken limbs and broken arms were ejaculated.
He was smashed into pieces.
Death is extremely miserable!!!
"Father!!!"
Watching his biological father be torn to pieces in front of him.
Tianhechen's body trembled, his eyes were filled with pain, and tears flowed down directly.
"Do you dare tell me your name?"
Tianhechen stared at Chu Feng with red eyes.
"My name is Chu Feng, remember to go to hell to report my name."
"You might be able to make a ghost man."
Chu Feng coldly said.
He waved his hand again and was about to kill Tianhechen.
"I am a deacon of the Flying Sword Sect, one of the eight top mysterious forces."
"If you dare to kill me, the Feijian Sect will not let you go."
Tianhechen looked at Chu Fengleng and shouted.
“So what?”
"The person I want to kill, even the son of the Heavenly King, will die!!!"
Chu Feng coldly said.
"Use my essence and blood to transform into a flying sword!!!"
At this time, Tianhechen waved his hands and pinched the seal.
The sword of the Xuan-level Yuan soldiers appeared in front of him.
Tianhechen's mouthful of blood fell on the sword.
To be continued...