The dense wind blade with a harsh tearing sound swept through the headless body of a woman in the palace, which made Chen Feng feel horrified.

Although he was determined to save the woman in the palace, Chen Feng did not dare to step forward rashly when he saw the weak scholar's smile and not smiling expression.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the scholar who attacked the woman in the palace dress in front of him had at least reached the state of the Middle Heaven, but Chen Feng could not guess which level of the fourth level of the Nirvana, Ethereal, Huijue, and Sun Tour.

It is difficult to advance in cultivation. There is an insurmountable gap between dawn, mid-heaven, and the realm of life and death. There are many outstanding talents in the Lingxu Realm, but most practitioners can still do everything they can't get rid of the shackles of the heavenly way in their lives.

"Buzz~~~"

The dense wind blade cut on the headless body of the woman in the palace dress, and a glimmer of ice crystals burst out.

The weak scholar did not look at the Qianlong Ice Ban Ball that fell to the ground.

"Huh~~~"

Before the scholar's elegant smile lasted for a long time, a fluffy of ice crystal burst out from the woman in the palace dress suddenly rushed out of the wind blade and turned into dense ice needles to shoot at the scholar.

While the scholar's expression changed drastically, the jade fan in his hand was filled with layers of runes.

The wind wave texture is turbulent, and the jade fan turns into layers of wind barriers, protecting the scholar's body and resisting the densely shot ice needles outside.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The scholar's external wind barrier was shot by the ice needle, and countless tiny ripples were revealed, which distanced himself from a fluffy ice crystal that broke out from the body of a woman in the palace.

The ice crystal shiny rhyme lingered. Seeing the ice crystal shiny shiny swirling, and transformed into the beautiful and graceful body of the woman in the palace dress, Chen Feng's expression became much more excited.

As the Lord of Bingji turned around, he waved his palace clothes and sleeves, and countless dense ice needles were drawn with mysterious trajectories, and he had already shot towards the scholar's pocket.

"Ba!Ba!Ba~~~"

The ice needle was full of force, and the Dingfeng burst out ice flowers that tear the wind whirl barriers outside the scholar's body.

"Swoosh!"

Just as the elegant scholar looked frightened, the Bingji Palace Master bounced his fingers and a blood-colored black ice thorn shot out beautifully from the woman's hand in a flash, cutting through the space and sinking into the wind barrier.

"Bang~~~"

The wind barrier exploded, and strands of wind blades gathered into a crack-filled jade fan, suspended in mid-air.

The tiny blood-colored gap between the weak scholar's spiritual space revealed the dazzling ice crystal blood light. It can be seen from the naked eye that the cold ice air spread out from the gap between the scholar's spiritual space, frozen the scholar's body into powder and gradually floated away.

The woman in the palace dress shook her figure, as if she couldn't hold on. She looked at Chen Feng, who was a little secretly happy, with a complicated look.

"Are you happy?" The woman's eyebrows gradually became cold, and she walked towards Chen Feng step by step.

Seeing that the pretty face of a woman in the palace dress was cracked and her red lips were faintly printed with blood, Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said dryly: "If I want to harm you, how could you have the chance to show off here? If you can't do it, don't hold on. Find me some clothes and leave the desert quickly. It's the main thing."

"Do you really think I can't kill you?" The Lord of Bingji Palace opened his eyes wide, and he stubbornly raised his jade hand, as if he wanted to kill the dry boy in front of him with one palm.

Chen Feng smiled playfully, ran to the jade fan with great spiritual loss with great enthusiasm, and copied it into his hand: "Good people will be rewarded, I am a good citizen, and I can't bear to attack beautiful women."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, and seeing him not letting go of the storage bag after Wen Wushu turned into frozen powder, the woman in the palace dress turned black and almost fell to the ground without losing her consciousness.

The world seemed to suddenly become quiet. The Bingji Palace Master opened his mouth and sprayed a small embroidery bag, sighing with a slight deep sigh: "Now these things are all yours..."

"Don't sleep, I still want to rely on you to hide away!" Chen Feng quickly stepped forward and supported the collapsed woman in the palace dress, not knowing whether to be happy or smile bitterly.

Seeing that the woman in the palace dress had lost consciousness and her body had become stiff, Chen Feng pinched her pretty face with a serious expression and murmured: "What's the use of those things? Compared to the ice hockey that you blocked by you, I hope you can live so that I can have a companion!"

After sighing, Chen Feng quickly put the woman in the palace dress gently on the ground, and the thief looked at the small embroidered bag.

After the power of spiritual consciousness invaded and found that the storage space in the small embroidery bag was not very large, and there were only some clothes, Chen Feng seemed to have suffered a big blow and glanced at the woman who had lost consciousness: "It seemed like he had entrusted all his wealth to me, but he didn't even have a treasure. It was a waste of a lot of feelings!"

After putting the Qianlong Ice Ban Ball and the things of the weak scholar into the storage embroidery bag, Chen Feng quickly put on a gray-white robe and took out a straw hat for himself and the woman in the palace clothes.

Until both of them were covered tightly and no longer exposed skin, Chen Feng then put on his back in a stiff palace dress and walked carefully towards the south.

At this time, the woman in the palace dress was like a dead person. Not only did her body no longer emit cold air, but her breath was extremely weak. It was unexpected that before this, she resisted the accident of the forbidden area and even activated the Thousand Dragon Ice Forbidden power that shocked the world and sealed ancient objects.

When Chen Feng thought of the rebirth of the body of a woman in the palace dress in the frost and cold air, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Although I have heard of the great powers of body refining with blood rebirth, heaven and earth Dharma image, three heads and six arms, Chen Feng's first encounter with his own eyes.

The endless desert disappeared, and Chen Feng walked on the exposed rock and soil. Although one foot deep and the other was shallow, he tried to keep it steady and not jump wildly.

"If you can go back safely, it would be great to pick up a beautiful girl." The road ahead was long, and Chen Feng was in a very good mood and secretly fantasizing.

The stars in the sky disappeared and the moon and the sun alternated, but one world was extremely quiet. After the Tianshen Swallowing Golden Sand Skeleton formed by the desert was sealed, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth had a significant increase.

Chen Feng, who was carrying a woman in the palace clothes, had a faint power of spiritual consciousness. During the journey for several days, he could even clearly feel the changes in the growth of plants and trees in a vast land.

In just a few days, not only did the desert turn into grasslands, but more and more people were involved in it.

Chen Feng, who tried his best to avoid walking, felt much more relaxed. Once more people on the grassland became more and more popular, the woman in the palace dress would appear inconspicuous.

Seven days later, a majestic city with ancient meaning finally appeared in Chen Feng's sight.

Even Chen Feng, whose hands were wrapped tightly, showed a strong joy under his face under the hat, and his steps under his feet accelerated a lot.

There were many people on the official road outside the city, even with horse teams. Many of them looked surprised. They obviously came out of Cangbi City and went to the grassland transformed from the Cangsha Desert to investigate.

The drizzle fell from the sky, like a long drought, which gave Cangbi City a little more beautiful expectation.

Cangbi City is the city closest to Cangsha Desert. Chen Feng walked slowly towards the Xicheng Gate in the convoy.

It was already ten days outside the city. When Chen Feng saw the majestic city wall that was nearly a hundred feet tall, he couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Chen Feng entered the city smoothly in a woman wearing a palace outfit and was not stopped.

The city was bustling with people, and noisy sounds were heard one after another, which was much more prosperous than the Cangbi City in Chen Feng’s memory.

Listening to people's discussions, Chen Feng had already understood that after the accidents and disasters in the forbidden area, due to the rise of spiritual energy in the world, not only many migrant victims returned to Cangbi City, but also many outsiders rushed over.

Seeing that there were obviously more cultivators with different clothes on the street, Chen Feng was alert and walked towards his own unique courtyard east of the city according to his memory.

Although Cangbi City is a barren ancient city on the border of the Great Yan Dynasty, there are dragons and snakes in the city. The three major forces are the City Lord’s Mansion, the Chen clan and the Tiansha Gang.

In addition to the three major forces, there are many small gangs below, and the disputes over the forces are even more intense. Every once in a while, some small gangs will disappear and be replaced by new forces that have risen.

But no matter how cruel the dispute is, no one can shake the three top three forces in the city.

The City Lord's Mansion is an official force of the Great Yan Dynasty. With the support of the dynasty royal family, the energy is naturally extraordinary.

As a family of immortal cultivation outside a few sects, the Chen clan has always maintained good connections.

As for the Tiansha Gang, it was a sand thief gang on the border of the Western Regions of the Great Yan Dynasty. It was ruthless and had many members of the gang. Several gang leaders were doing well in this barren land with thin spiritual energy.

Chen Feng entered the courtyard east of the city and did not attract any attention along the way, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are three rooms in the courtyard. A young man drinking tea in the courtyard was shocked to see someone wearing a hat and even his hands wrapped around his hands.

"Who are you looking for?" Although the young man's face was respectful, his expression gave people a sense of philistine.

"Can't even recognize the master?" Chen Feng took off his black hat and grinned at the young man.

"Oh my God..." Looking at Chen Feng's wrinkled and dry black face, the young man was scared to sit on the ground.

"Bang!"

Seeing the young man being scared to scream, Chen Feng went up without hesitation and just threw a big foot into the young man's face, kicking him to the ground and knocking him away.

The young man who was severely injured and bleeding from his mouth and nose, although he was extremely frightened, covered his face and screamed in a low voice, not daring to amplify the sound any more.

"Have you seen someone eroded by the disaster? Why don't you hurry up and clean up the room." Chen Feng, who knew the young man's unfaithful temperament, had no intention of being polite to him.

"Master, I'll go right away..."

Only then did the young man realize that the young man with wrinkles in front of him had a faint shadow of Chen Feng.

In Chen Cai's impression, although his master was taciturn and even a little incompetent, his temper was not so tyrannical.

Chen Cai, who was almost out of breath after being stuffed, didn't know if his master was eroded by the disaster and was in a bad mood, he was really scared at this time.
Chapter completed!