Such a big noise, the cultivators of the Xingxing Sect naturally noticed it.

Not long after he rushed in, seven or eight cultivators rushed towards him. The man in the middle stared at Chen Feng and shouted sternly: "Who dares to act wildly in the Xingxing Sect."

"Go and ask the little devil of the Hell."

Chen Feng flew up from Dahei's body, and his figure turned into a bolt of lightning, leaving behind afterimages in the air, and instantly rushed into the crowd.

These people sensed the terrifying aura emitted by Chen Feng, and their faces changed drastically, and some timid people even turned around and ran away.

"Who are you...?"

The leading man widened his eyes, looked at Chen Feng in horror, and shouted hoarsely.

Chen Feng grinned and showed an evil smile. Then Chi Yan broke the knife gently stroked his neck, and blood immediately gushed out.

The leading man fell to the ground with his hands covering his neck, then his body twitched a few times, his eyes rolled, his legs glared, and his braided directly.

This leading man has the highest cultivation level and is only at the peak of spiritual power. As for others, he is even more delicious.

When Chen Feng kills, it is even easier to freely paint than killing a chicken.

"My name is Chen Feng, you should have heard of it. You didn't have any contact with me at all, but unfortunately they provoked me, so they all had to die."

Chen Feng's voice seemed like a devil's whisper. Everyone who heard this was so scared that their bodies trembled, and they wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Feng appeared in front of the second person. In his helpless eyes, the red flame broken knife cut across his neck.

"I've fought with you."

A shrill roar came, and Chen Feng didn't even turn his head back, punching him with a backhand, directly smashing the sneak attacker's chest into powder.

The young cultivator fell to the ground like a worn sack, his eyes widened and his eyes were dying with his eyes open.

In an instant, the three of them died.

The other four people fled in three directions.

"Since we're here, let's go together to save you from being alone on the road to the underworld." Chen Feng said in a cold tone.

Ouyang Zijin sat on Dahei's back and looked at Chen Feng with a somewhat ugly expression.

She felt that Chen Feng liked killing more and more, and even if he killed someone and practiced his eyelids, he would not shake.

Killing someone is like crushing an ant to death. Although Ouyang Zijin doesn't know why Chen Feng is like this, she knows that if this continues, Chen Feng will eventually become a ruthless and bloodthirsty person.

"Zheng."

The Chiyan Broken Sword made a trembling sound, and then Chen Feng threw it out directly, turning into a red rainbow in the air, like a scythe of a soul-catching messenger, and directly cut the two of them in half.

Blood was floating in the sky, and Ouyang Zijin's brows frowned even more violently.

Chi Yan's broken sword returned to his hand, Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and the Yuanli gushed out, condensing two phantoms of palm prints in the air.

The two palm shadows were wrapped in extremely violent Yuan power, directly covering the two of them.

"puff..."

The bodies of the two cultivators instantly burst and turned into two piles of rotten meat.

The blood mist was filled with him, and Chen Feng was holding the Red Flame Break Sword, as if he was a fierce god, exuding a terrifying aura as vast as the sea.

"Chen Feng, if you have a road in heaven, you don't go, if you have no way to go, you will fall for it." A roar came from not far away. A middle-aged man seemed to spread his wings, and his arms were slightly spreading to Chen Feng.

This is a cultivator who asks the God realm.

Judging from this guy's gorgeous clothes, he probably has a good position in this branch.

But he just asked about the realm of Shen Xiaocheng. He didn't know how many people he killed, so he naturally wouldn't take this guy seriously.

"Boy, go to die."

The middle-aged man roared, and the Yuanli burst out loud, and he suppressed Chen Feng in an instant and punched him.

Chen Feng had a disdainful sneer on his face, and instead of retreating, the Chiyan Broken Sword slashed out with a clanging sound.

"puff..."

The sharp light emitted by the Chiyan Breaking Sword directly cut the shadow of his fist in half, and then slashed hard on his fist.

It was definitely cut into the bones, and Chen Feng felt his arms numb.

"ah..."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and screamed. Looking at his twisted face, he could imagine how painful it was to be cut by this knife.

"Boom!"

Chen Feng used the word "Zhen" and smashed it into his chest, directly shaking his body-protecting Yuan power, which made the middle-aged man vomit blood and flew backwards in a mess.

"You are such a useless person, you still want me to die. You should take yourself too seriously." Chen Feng smiled evilly, his figure flashed, leaving a phantom on the spot, and instantly appeared behind the middle-aged man, slashing in half with a knife.

Chen Feng was too fast, and the middle-aged man was so fast that he had no time to dodge, so he had to sink his body slightly and then use his arms to protect him behind his back.

When Chen Feng saw this, he sneered even more: "You will only make yourself die faster."

Although the Red Flame Broken Sword was destroyed, it was still invincible. The middle-aged man actually wanted to block the Red Flame Broken Sword with his arms. He was completely a mantis arm who was fighting a car with a mantis arm, which was more powerful than the mass.

"Click!"

Chi Yan slashed up with a broken knife, and the sound of bone shattering sounded immediately. The middle-aged man's arms shattered, and a severe pain swept over like a tide, making his face twist and ferocious.

"The Secret of Entanglement."

Chen Feng did not kill him directly, but imprisoned the guy with his Yuanli and threw him on the ground.

"Why not kill me?"

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, his muscles twitching in pain, and cold sweat gushed out like rain, and his voice trembled.

Chen Feng stood in front of him and said with a smile: "You have a good status in the Xingxing Sect. I want to learn some of the situation through you."

"Chen Feng, you have to die. Even if I die, I will not tell you anything." The middle-aged man shouted gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, you will say it." Chen Feng said with confidence and said slowly: "There are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death."

The middle-aged man hit his teeth together and looked at Chen Feng with horror: "You...what do you want to do?"

"Tell me everything I want to know and I'll give you a pleasure." Chen Feng looked at him condescendingly and said in a stern tone: "Otherwise, I will rinse you and give your flesh and blood to your family and friends."

The middle-aged man was so scared that he trembled all over and shouted hoarsely: "You are a demon, you are a demon, you will not have a good ending."

"I can tell you that if you continue to shout like this, your fate will be very miserable." Chen Feng said calmly.

The middle-aged man hurriedly closed his mouth and did not dare to make any more noise.

"Why are you catching Xiao Meier?"

"Because... because we found that Xiao Meier was the body of the heavenly inspiration and was the best candidate for our Star Refining Cauldron."

"What is the body of heaven?"

"In fact, it is a physique that can perfectly merge the energy of different attributes. We only need Xiao Meier's hard work to refine it into magic weapons, which can increase the strength of our Star Refining Sect several times."
Chapter completed!