"You little thief, you are so brave, you actually hurt me, the foreign affairs elder of Hehuan Sect!" At this moment, an old figure suddenly appeared, and an old man with white hair and white beard was volleying towards him. Behind him, eight beautiful people

The beautiful female nuns followed closely. They were half-naked, their skin was whiter than snow, and they were extremely beautiful.

At this moment, these eight women were scratching their heads and stroking the old man in front of him in a seductive manner.

"Old pervert!" Looking at these eight women, Chen Fengxinzong couldn't help but think of these three words.

"Are you the lecherous sect leader of the Hehuan Sect?" Chen Feng ignored the old man's question and asked unceremoniously.

The old man's eyes were cold and murderous: "I asked you to let go of the foreign affairs elder, didn't you hear?"

Chen Feng smiled, and his smile was so sarcastic: "I will let you go if you tell me to, who do you think you are?"

"You little thief, you are not ashamed of your words!" Before the leader of the Hehuan Sect could speak, the eight women around him moved together. They jumped up like puppies whose tails were stepped on. The next moment, each of them appeared in their hands.

A flying sword filled with flowing light came.

"Yin Yang Sword Formation!" The eight women shouted in unison, and then their bodies moved and they charged towards Chen Feng in a coordinated manner.

"A few bitches!" Chen Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his hand towards the eight women who were flying towards them quickly.

Suddenly, a strong stream of air appeared out of thin air, blowing on the bodies of the eight women in an instant, blowing them to and fro. Their clothes were not covering their bodies, and they could no longer care about charging towards Chen Feng.

Normally, Chen Feng would be happy to feast his eyes on them, but these eight women knew immediately that they were not good things, and they didn't know how many times they had been slept with by the head of the Hehuan Sect, so Chen Feng naturally had no interest at all.

The one who was really surprised was the leader of the Hehuan Sect.

These eight women are not only his concubines, but also the eight bodyguards he has trained. Without exception, the eight women's cultivation is at the level of the combined stage. Together, the eight women are enough to rival those who are considered to be strong in the Mahayana stage.

The young man in front of him looked young, but he could blow up strong winds with a casual wave of his hand and block the attack of the eight girls.

Involuntarily, the leader of the Hehuan Sect suddenly became more cautious. He looked at Chen Feng with cold eyes, but did not stop the movements of the eight women and watched coldly.

At this moment, the strong air flow passed, and the eight women stood firm again. Under the strong air flow just now, the eight of them had disheveled hair and looked extremely embarrassed.

Suddenly, the eight girls were all angry. As women, what they care about most is their appearance. How can they stand looking so miserable now?

"You little thief, take your life!" The eight women took action again, their flying swords flashing in unison, and they stabbed towards Chen Feng.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Chen Feng snorted slightly, and immediately stopped holding back. He saw a sword light piercing the sky, passing by the eight girls and disappearing invisible.

The next moment, the eight women's bodies all stopped. They were originally full of breath, but now they seemed to have lost all breath, and they were motionless.

Then, a blood line finally appeared on the eighth girl's neck, and wisps of bright red blood continued to slide down on the blood line, becoming more and more numerous.

Plop——

Plop——

…

Voices sounded one after another, but eight women were seen falling to the ground in unison, their breath already gone.

Chen Feng's brows did not move. He had given these women a chance to retreat in spite of the difficulties, but the other party still did not recognize the gap between the two sides and still wanted to kill him. So don't blame Chen Feng for being cruel.

At this moment, the person who was really panicking was the leader of the Hehuan Sect. Eight masters in the integration stage were instantly killed by Chen Feng. During the whole process, he did not even see how Chen Feng took action. The powerful fear was in his mind.

His heart rose, and at this moment, the Hehuan Sect Master finally abandoned his arrogance just now, turned around and shot into the distance.

Under strong fear, he chose to retreat.

Chen Feng ignored it. There were many people in the sky who were paying attention to the scene here. These people would never let the Hehuan Sect Master escape. For them, capturing the Hehuan Sect Master was just a matter of chance.

For this matter, at this moment, they are all willing to sell Chen Feng a favor.

"Look, this is your good sect leader. Do you feel desperate?" Chen Feng turned his head and sneered at Leng Ruxue in the fire cage.

Although Leng Ruxue is only a Nascent Soul, he can still see joy and anger on his face. At this moment, his face is filled with despair and loss, and more importantly, deep resentment!

"I'm convinced, Chen Feng. I never thought that I, Leng Ruxue, would be defeated by the ant I once despised the most!" Leng Ruxue said complicatedly, but Nascent Soul slammed into the fire cage.

Sizzling——

Waves of burning smell came, but the black flame hellfire above the fire cage instantly ignited the cold Nascent Soul, which was quickly burned to the ground.

Looking at Leng Ruxue's disappearing breath, Chen Feng suddenly felt relieved, and his thoughts suddenly became clearer. Apart from Leng Ruxue, he also let go of an obsession in his heart, so that his mood became clearer again.

Made some improvements.

On the other side, I could see the breath rolling in the distance, but it was a monk from the late Mahayana period who flew over carrying the leader of the Hehuan Sect who had just fled in embarrassment. This man was also an old monster who was hiding in the world. Although he was not as evil as Xuanzang and the Long-Eyebrow Patriarch, he was

With his cultivation in the late Mahayana period, he was able to defeat the masters of the Three Tribulations Loose Immortals.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Feng, this man actually tried to escape, I caught him for you." The monk laughed, threw the dead dog-like head of the Hehuan Sect at Chen Feng's feet, and then calmly stood aside and stopped talking.

"Uncle Jin, I will leave this person to you." Chen Feng looked at the stunned Jin Zhong in the distance and said harmoniously.

Jin Zhong was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and hurriedly led the Jinsha Sect disciples to come over.

"Then I'll take over as my substitute." Jin Zhong didn't refuse. He walked up to the leader of the Hehuan Sect, looked at the latter condescendingly, and asked harshly: "Fan Jianren, let me ask you, where is the leader of the Jinsha Sect?"

Fan Jianren, the leader of Hehuan Sect, his eyes trembled and he was speechless.

"Humph!" Upon seeing this, Chen Feng frowned and snorted softly.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Fan Jianren's forehead. Chen Feng's powerful power forced him to confess honestly: "It's in my storage ring."

When Jin Zhong heard this, his expression changed drastically: "What, what did you say! Show me quickly!"

Fan Jianren gritted his teeth and reluctantly poured out the contents of the storage ring. Inside, there were several bloody heads. One of them was the head of the Jinsha Sect.

When Jin Zhong saw it, he immediately felt a spin. However, Jin Zhong soon calmed down. His eyes were as cold as a sword and he said to Chen Feng: "Mr. Chen Feng, this person's life and death is left to me, right?"

Chen Feng nodded.
Chapter completed!