"go!"

Facing the crowd of bandit cultivators who showed timidity, Chen Feng just exhaled lightly, and the Puppet Silk had already led the sword light to slash and attacked the cultivators respectively.

"Boom~~~"

A young girl in the early stage of Tongxuan was struck by the spiral sword light as her waist. She stood on the ground in fear. In less than ten breaths, her body burst out with dense tiny sword blades and wind storm. She collapsed into the world.

A few monks who have the ability to dodge and resist the spiral sword light also seemed quite difficult to cut off. The spiral sword light was too sharp. The trajectory was extremely difficult to grasp under the shaking and pulling of the spiral sword thread. If you are not careful, you will be snagged into it. You will be trapped in a state of endless disaster.

The buzzing sounds were endless. The eighty-one-rotating sword light was like the terrifying tentacles around Chen Feng's body, which was much more cautious than before when he held the axe.

"Swoosh!"

As Chen Feng rushed towards an old man wearing beast head and shoulder armor, the eighty-one-turn sword light was driven like a big windmill and bombarded the old man in a dense manner.

"Go together, kill him..."

Faced with the crisis, the old man released a small skeleton bone from a skin, gathered into a pile and turned into babies with ferocious faces with fangs.

“Long~~~”

A violent explosion of light gushed up. Eighty-one spiral sword lights blasted onto the pile of skeletons, causing a big explosion of the sword blades, and the fierce wind blades spread out from all directions to the mountains and forests.

Large wind blade cracks were cut out on the mountain, and even the peaks were cut into several sections and slowly rose into the air.

Not only the bandit cultivators were frightened by Chen Feng's fierce attack, but even the tough characters like Big Face Girl were unsteady and their faces were twitching.

"Chirai Kung Dragon Finger!"

Eighty-one giant swords burst, and before they could be cut into several sections of the mountain fell, Chen Feng lifted a leaf-shaped afterimage from his left hand, and bounced his five fingers in a row, and then he had already rushed towards the old man wearing the beast's head and shoulder armor.

"Ghost baby eats the body!"

Widths of leaf-shaped dragon-patterned fingers shot into the center of the explosion, and the old man's fierce words came out immediately. A pile of small, broken babies condensed into light and shadow and bit towards Chen Feng.

"Xuan Bing Roar!"

Just as Chen Feng took out the Fengling Gourd, the old man whose body was shot through the rays of light was already put in front of his mouth, blew out a sharp and powerful wind of black ice.

"Cake~~~"

While the cold ghost energy was frozen in the world, Chen Feng held a big gourd in one hand and pinched a treasure trove with one hand. The black sand of Fengling at the mouth of the gourd quickly sank, revealing extremely strong suction. Not only did he absorb the light and shadow of many Japanese babies, but even the old man used the mysterious ice roar that frozen the world was drawn into the big gourd.

"Don't you want this treasure? I'm afraid you'll lose your life..." Chen Feng threw up the big gourd with cracks and shot his body in the air, and he was already rolling down towards the old man quickly.

"Boom~~~"

A flying foot kicked straight towards the old man's face. Even though the old man crossed his hands to block it, his figure was still turned into a rolling gourd by the flying foot and crashed into the mountain.

Chen Feng, whose body was slightly flipped in the air, did not give the old man any chance, and then swooped towards his body that was trapped in the stone wall.

Facing Chen Feng's right fist was closed between his waist, and the powerful ox light and shadow appeared behind him. The old man who was trapped in the stone wall quickly lit up a scarlet luster in the eyes of the beast head on his right shoulder armor.

The rich ancient power filled the old man's body from the beast's head and shoulders, causing his body to swell in the stone wall.

"Strong Running Bull Fist!"

At the same time, Chen Feng's fist waves had already gushed out and rushed straight towards the old man's chest.

“Long~~~”

A few cultivators saw the rushing bull light and shadows crashing into the mountain wall, and they fought with the old man's beast arms that had scales.

When the two men were calm in the mountain wall, Chen Feng not only broke the old man's beast arm with ancient power, but also stabbed his right fist into his heart.

Facing the old man's resentful gaze, Chen Feng looked evil: "Sorry, I think it's easier to kill you by copying some guys. Is my fist knife very fierce?"

"Puff~~~"

As Chen Feng pulled out the right arm that penetrated the old man's heart, a stream of hot blood had already sprayed along the hole in the old man's heart.

It was not until this time that some monks with extraordinary eyes discovered that there was a black knife like a waist-dressing between Chen Feng's index finger and ring finger in his right fist, just like a sharp thorn.

"It's really despicable, so why are you talking about the powerful ox fist..."

Seeing Chen Feng's wretched and cruel smile on his face, the big-faced girl couldn't help but secretly complain that he was shameless enough.

“Woo~~~”

Just as Chen Feng was about to fall into the mountain wall and the old man with dim eyes grabbed out like a broken sack and threw it to the ground at will, the old man in the middle stage of the Jindan in the distance had already flashed near the spirit sealing gourd, and his body turned into a dark fog barrier, as if he wanted to collect the treasure.

"court death!"

Chen Feng took out a stack of quicksand talismans, injected spiritual power, and shot towards the peak body that was cut into several pieces and still rose. A pair of ancient texts of the Eyes of Deadly Burial were flowing, and he did not even control the spirit sealing gourd through the Imperial Treasure Skill.

"Buzz~~~"

The black sealed sand spurted out from the big gourd, rushing into the sky like layers of sand falling towards a world.

The mountain that was bombarded by a stack of quicksand talismans spread out a large sand spiral, and soon the peak body that was cut into several sections was sanded. Two bandit cultivators in the early stage of Tongxuan did not even expect that Chen Feng would have so many intermediate talismans, which were caught off guard by the sand spiral.

The bright moon and the light of the starry sky were all covered by sandstorms. The black sealed sand waves merged with the quicksand transformed by the mountains, making the layers of sand waves even more vast. Not only did they overwhelm a group of unstable bandits, but even the big-faced girl and the white-haired girl were not spared.

"No one can run away."

Chen Feng was not afraid of Sha Zang, which was shining with a faint withered aura, and his figure shot directly into the surging sand waves.
Chapter completed!