"Chen Feng, you're dead."

Looking at the formation with great power, a hint of disdain flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

"Xiao Hei, come back."

Chen Feng took back the little black snake and Han Xuan Bingyan, watching the divine beasts evolved from the formation collided together.

The huge general's mansion collapsed and turned into ruins as they fought.

"Chen Feng, do you really think you can defeat me by using the Four Symbol Xuanmen Formation?" Zhao Muyang's words were full of pride: "You are just doing it."

In his opinion, Chen Feng's Four-Symbol Xuanmen Formation was just looking at his formation and copying it. How could he learn the essence?

"Then let's see who is better."

Chen Feng just looked at him without saying that he broke the formation eye.

Seeing a group of divine beasts fighting, Zhao Muyang became more and more shocked as he looked at it.

Six golden needles floating in the air had broken, and it won't take long for him to fail completely.

"This is impossible!" Zhao Muyang growled as if crazy: "Chen Feng, you will die!"

He absolutely does not allow anyone to surpass him!

Chen Feng went to Xuandao Sect, and he would have no place to establish himself!

He will never allow it!

Zhao Muyang instantly appeared in front of Chen Feng, like a gust of wind that made people unable to react.

The dagger pierced Chen Feng's chest directly. Fortunately, he quickly took a step back, otherwise he would have been pierced through his chest.

Chen Feng covered his chest, and in a while, the blood dyed his clothes red. He stared at Zhao Muyang tightly with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He never thought that Zhao Muyang had this move, and teleporting to him was simply unpredictable.

"You are lucky." Zhao Muyang threw down a talisman with some pain, and the talisman turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

This was given to him by the head of the sect. It was a big killing weapon, but unfortunately, Chen Feng actually avoided it.

"Chen Feng, you won't have such good luck next time."

What Zhao Muyang wants to do, thirty-six golden needles can be directly destroyed.

He was also backfired when connected to the formation. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood. His breath was suffocated, and his long sword supported his shaky body.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

The six disciples of Xuandao Sect immediately surrounded him with concern.

"Chen Feng, you dare to hurt my senior brother, we will not let you go!"

"Let's go and avenge your senior brother!"

"What a bold dog thing, we must report to the sect leader!"

The six people surrounded Chen Feng, their eyes full of murderous intent.

Chen Feng glanced at them and used Liangyi Yin and Yang Technique to quickly recover the injuries in his body.

Looking at the person rushing over, he directly mobilized Han Xuan Bingyan and enveloped the man!

"ah!"

The sharp sound cut through the sky, causing many people in the city to curiously find the source of the sound.

"Sir, please help me." The man stretched out a hand and shouted with a twisted face, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Before Zhao Muyang could come, the man had already turned into ashes.

"Kill him and avenge Junior Brother Daoze!"

"Chen Feng, aren't you afraid of the cycle of reincarnation in the heavenly way? Cause and effect are retribution!"

"Ah, Chen Feng, you dare to insult my Xuandao Sect so much, we will not let you go!"

...

Chen Feng didn't talk nonsense to him, and the Fist of the Heavenly Fist directly hit them.

While the few people were stunned, the rune stone gun directly pierced their hearts.

While breathing, the three of them had fallen from the air and were silent.

"How could it be so strong?"

The remaining two people looked at Chen Feng with a white face, and their legs became weak.

He was so strong that they could not have the idea of ​​resisting.

Before they could escape, Chen Feng chased after him. Since he had already made enemies, there was no reason to let his enemies go.

"bite."

Chen Feng retreated, his arm holding the gun was numb.

Looking at Zhao Muyang who was blocking him, Chen Feng rushed over directly.

“Go together!”

Zhao Muyang gave the order, and the other two rushed in.

The two harassed Chen Feng and Zhao Muyang were the main attacker. Whenever Chen Feng wanted to pursue Zhao Muyang, the two would attack him.

For a moment, Chen Feng was a little tired after the three of them cooperated.

After using such a powerful killer move, his spiritual energy had not recovered, and he fought with them again. The spiritual energy in his body could not last long.

"Can't drag it on any longer."

Chen Feng held the rune stone gun tightly, looked at the three of them straight, and prayed in his heart: "I hope you won't let me down."

The spiritual energy poured into the spear, and the runes on the stone spear lit up one by one, and a wild aura came to my face.
Chapter completed!