In the air, a fishing line was put into Nangong Yan's hand, and the ancient fishing rod that was not as long as a slap.

Tian Lingshan, who looked like a plump young woman, froze in the air, and even showed fear and unwillingness on her face.

A rippling wave of ancient power appeared on Tian Lingshan's head and lasted for a long time.

Facing Jiang Tianlang's scolding, although Nangong Yan did not move anymore, Ni Lingyun was incompetent and jumped to Tian Lingshan's side. She took her body away with her shining hands.

"Puff~~~"

On the other hand, Mao San, the vicious and evil person, caught up with the tomboy's headless and broken body, and the big hands that showed black hair were all connected, just like five sharp swords that penetrated the tomboy's chest.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~~"

Mao San, who put the tomboy in his hand, had no intention of giving the tomboy a chance to get angry. The fist swung out of the other hand turned into a sledgehammer and even shone the light of the treasure, and it slashed at the tomboy's body.

"Boom~~~"

Seeing the tomboy's remaining body simmering into destructive light, Mao San, who wanted to get a bargain, had not yet retreated, and the huge explosion had already risen as the tomboy's body was dismantling.

Not long after, the smiling girl was happy and the tomboy, Tian Lingshan was devastated. This result made many powerful monks look shocked on their faces.

Moreover, the death of the three people is indeed directly related to the fierce Chen Feng, but the blood-colored longevity ginseng black robe cultivator who was revealed in the battle situation is the existence that people are concerned about.

Chen Feng, who was back to back with Tu Dashou, took a deep breath in his mouth, and the wounded force attached to the wound on his body turned into a hidden light, falling from the wound and gathering into his mouth.

Although the three women of Huanxin were injured, Chen Feng was not injured. His left shoulder was hit by the prick ball shot out by Huanxin. He had already been blown to pieces by the flesh and blood. Moreover, his left wrist was also exploded by the tomboy's palm separated from his arm, especially his chest was injured by the tomboy's domineering intention released by the tomboy through his chest and passing through his arm. It was like a hole with a crack spreading.

As for Chen Feng's body and face being injured by Ge Zhanning's fist force, as well as the injuries caused by the collision and explosion when fighting with Huanxin and the tomboy, it did not seem too serious.

"What the hell is that sword weapon?"

Seeing the tortoise shell wrapped around his right forearm, cracks broke out, Chen Feng couldn't help but have speculation and caution in his heart.

Before the tomboy used the Zhenyao Sword hidden in his arm, Chen Feng never expected that the little tortoise shell, which he had a great support in this battle, would be damaged so quickly.

The light released by the Zhenyao Sword made Chen Feng think of something, that was the Zhenyao Stone Monument that he had heard of in the Canling Sect. However, he had never seen the Zhenyao Stone Monument with his own eyes, and he just had some guesses about the Zhenyao Sword.

Fortunately, the terrifying sword weapon had fallen into Nangong Yan's hands at this time. Even if that woman didn't help Chen Feng, it would be better than being controlled by these enemies.

What is most important for Chen Feng at the moment is how to deal with the next situation.

Just now the war started, and Chen Feng was already severely injured after killing Huanxin and the tomboy. He also damaged the ancient treasure. Even without thinking about it, he could expect that it would be even more difficult next time.

The reason why many powerful monks did not rush forward together was that the Mad Python Sky-Devouring Tree planted by Ruan Yun was too large, and the meteor hammer chain thrown out by Chen Feng was obviously also under the special attention.

Although the meteor hammer chain forked and quickly rushed into the sky, and the thickness of the chain was also increasing wildly, many monks used the forbidden traction technique to shoot light bans towards the thick chain of the meteor hammer, trying to suppress the treasure before it absorbed the Lingxu Gangfeng.

"Kill~~~"

Feeling that the meteor hammer chain was overwhelmed, it was already under the drag of the forbidden traction technique of many cultivators. Chen Feng no longer had tolerate it, and his figure flashed like a ghost, killing Li Hanyun of the Yin Zi Sect.

"Extreme Yin Hand!"

When Li Hanyun faced Chen Feng's approach, he did not show any fear. Instead, his hands squirted, and a thick blue corpse flame swept towards him.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Feng pursed his lips and sprayed out dense light silks of wound power, bombarding the blue corpse flame, and even a light wave burst out from the sky.

“Boom~~~

Before Chen Feng could forcibly rush to Li Hanyun with the overflowing flame power, he rushed to the front of Li Hanyun, and a banner-shaped flag with layers of rippling ripples had already attacked Chen Feng's body.

"Ba!Ba!Ba~~~"

Even though Chen Feng bent his right arm to resist, he was hit by layers of force like waves, and his figure seemed to be stuck. It was quite difficult to escape from the banner-shaped flag.

"Hehe~~~ I'm really sorry, you killed four of our nine sons of Mu Jing and caused a huge disaster in the Mu Jing sea. Today, you must leave your life here to atone for your sins." A little old man with a dark face waved a banner and smiled at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't feel the layers of force coming from the other party's wonderful treasure, and felt embarrassed at all.

After ordinary monks exerted their strength, most of them burst out from their bodies and would gradually dissipate. However, the wave banner waved by the old man would not dissipate immediately, but instead superimposed on Chen Feng, causing him to feel heavier and heavier pressure.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~~"

Not only did the tortoise shell on Chen Feng's right forearm collapse, but even his blood-colored longevity ginseng black robe kept bursting out of holes, as if he was under the impact of force and could not be removed smoothly.

"Boom~~~"

It was not until Chen Feng's body burst out with a bunch of martial arts light and shadow that his original deity rolled out in the air and got rid of the turbulence of the wave banner.

"Huh~~~"

Without even giving Chen Feng a chance to take a breath, a short dwarf old man appeared in his overturned route and punched his right kidney at an extremely tricky angle.

“Long~~~”

If Chen Feng hadn't sank suddenly and blocked the short dwarf old man's punch through the skillful fan on his back, he would have been afraid that he would have been severely injured by this extremely vulgar little dwarf.

Even so, Chen Feng still rushed forward and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"die!"

A graceful young woman held a handful of golden scissors and rushed towards Chen Feng almost from below. The spreading golden scissors flashed, cutting a large hole in the space.

"Swoosh~~~"

At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Feng made an extremely strange move, and grabbed his right hand with his back. While opening the silk belt of the puppet like a trick, he actually grabbed a figure exactly like it.

The rays of light were scattered, and the graceful young woman who was standing side by side almost standing and rushing towards him was also a little stunned. She had not yet distinguished which light and shadow were his true deity.

"Come on!"

The two Chen Feng's lights and shadows smiled almost cruelly, and while dispersing, they stretched out their right palm and put their left fists around their waists, as if they were aiming at the graceful woman.

"That is the martial arts light and shadow magic power derived from the Crazy Demon Fight..." Although Huang Wenji in the distance reminded the graceful woman who flashed to Chen Feng, it was obviously a little late.

Although the graceful woman was shocked at this time, the situation was already moving forward and not retreating. If she was scared away by the insidious Chen Feng at this time, she would not only lose the best chance to kill him, but also be attacked by him.

"Swish~~~"

A cut light passed by a light and shadow that Chen Feng was avoiding. Just when the woman thought she was dodging, it was his real person, the two lights and shadows punched the woman's body at the same time.

"Booming the sky cannon!"

The fist power produced by the two Chen Feng lights and shadows almost burst out with a burst of light, and the trajectory of the fist power was not visible at all.

The young woman seemed to have recognized the light and shadow of the man who was dodging her cut, just like Chen Feng. She was slightly on her body and wanted to avoid her invisible fist power. She did not relax her vigilance against the light and shadow a little further away, and held the golden clipper and spun around her body.

"Boom~~~"

The violent fist force from Chen Feng's light and shadow in the distance hit the swirling golden scissors of the flowing light. While the young woman's expression changed, a fist burst burst out in front of her.

"Puff~~~"

Just when many monks thought that the young woman was far away from the young woman, the terrifying light and shadow of the fist was Chen Feng's original deity. A small sword filled with light had already stabbed in the young woman's back.

Chen Feng, who was closer to the young woman, injured him and quickly retreated, and even the little sword disappeared while he flipped his hands.

"Hehe~~~ Whoever says that martial arts light and shadow can't kill anyone?" Chen Feng, who retreated shamelessly, smiled sinisterly, made it even more difficult to recognize that one was his real person.

Not only was the wounded light, it spread at the wound on the young woman's back waist, a line of green magical poisonous light spreading through her wound, and it also spreads towards her entire body.

"You~~~"

The young woman looked angry and looked at Chen Feng, who also took the light and shadow of the little sword in the distance, then turned around and looked at the light and shadow that injured her and escaped.

The graceful young woman was not wrong. Chen Feng, who was closer to her, avoided the light of the golden sword, was the original deity. Even if the little sword light and shadow could be reproduced through some means, the blood-colored wound power light silk contained in it, and the fallen god poison gas, even other cultivators could see it at a glance after the explosion.

"Boom~~~"

Facing the young woman's sharp eyes that turned around and turned back, Chen Feng himself aimed at the sky cannon again, but the light and shadow far behind the woman had already punched the first.

The fist collapsed on the young woman's back. Although it did not cause serious trauma to her, it made her body unstable.

Before the little dwarf old man could approach Chen Feng again, the two swellings had already spread during his punches.

"Bang!Bang~~~~"

Seeing the grand and plump pair of young women on their chests, they were actually sunk by the punching force one after another. Many powerful monks were stunned by the point of Chen Feng's insidiousness and the damage caused to the young women.

"He did it on purpose..."

When a few monks who reacted had complicated feelings about Chen Feng, his martial arts light and shadow had already rushed towards the young woman and began to snatch the golden scissors in his hand.

"Ba!Ba!Ba~~~"

The black-faced old man who arrived in front of the severely injured young woman waved the wave flag to shatter Chen Feng's martial arts light and shadow.

"You are quite capable!"

Chen Feng smiled evilly and had already grabbed the Tiangong clever fan floating in the air in his hand, without any intention of letting go of the graceful young woman. He looked like he was taking advantage of her illness to kill her.

"Buzz~~~"

A dimensional slash like a slash was swept out by Chen Feng with a skillful fan. His figure also shot towards the young woman's body with the raised blade.

"Support the Immortal Hand!"

Just as the little old man holding a folded wave banner faced Chen Feng who was rushing towards him with a heavy face, an old woman standing in the distance actually made seals with her hands and grabbed him from the air.

“Woo~~~”

A transparent big hand tightened around Chen Feng's impacted figure, but was affected by the scattered threads of puppet silk, and failed to hold it in time.
To be continued...