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Chapter 1003 burning with anger

"Where are you locked up?"

"In the main hall on the back mountain," said the middle-aged man.

"Very good, my question is over, you can go there with peace of mind." Chen Feng looked at him coldly and said slowly.

"Bang!"

Then a palm was printed on the middle-aged man's head, completely ending his pain.

"Da Hei, protect Ouyang Zijin and follow me to kill in." Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the tiger king Da Hei, and shouted in a stern tone.

"roar."

Dahei roared to the sky and rushed forward with a fierce momentum.

...

One man and one tiger are killing in the Xingxing Sect.

When Chen Feng came to the back mountain, he didn't know how many people he had killed, and his clothes were covered with the blood of the enemy.

Soon, the hall was found.

There are also seven or eight spiritual cultivators guarding the entrance of the hall, so Chen Feng and Da Hei will naturally not be polite.

In just one minute, the battle ended.

"This is actually an element."

Ouyang Zijin looked at the hall about two floors in size and shouted in surprise.

"That can't stop me."

Chen Feng snorted coldly, the Red Flame Breaking Sword is definitely the king among the corpses, and it is only a matter of time before the hall is broken.

"Sonk!"

The Red Flame Sword slashed hard on the gate of the hall, and with the loud noise, a deep trace was left on the gate.

However, it is of no use.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Chen Feng was not discouraged, and slashed one after another in the same position one after another. The marks became bigger and bigger, and finally spread like a spider web.

"Boom!"

The cracks became bigger and bigger. As the Red Flame Blade fell, the door burst open, and countless broken copper and iron scattered on the ground.

Chen Feng snorted coldly and strode into the hall, Dahei and Ouyang Zijin followed closely behind.

The hall is very empty, with only a crystal bed in the center. Xiao Meier lays on it with a pale face, and beside her, a charming man stood.

The charming man put his hands on Xiao Meier's body, and his fingers kept trembling like playing the piano. A stream of energy light hangs down and falls at Xiao Meier's heart.

"Damn it!"

When Chen Feng saw this, he suddenly felt angry.

"cut!"

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and the battle was like thunder. Chen Feng's figure flashed over the charming man. The Red Flame Broken Sword slashed down from top to bottom, carrying terrifying power.

"clang!"

However, the sword light that was blew out was not yet on the charming man, but was directly bombarded by a force.

Chen Feng looked shocked and his figure suddenly retreated.

Only then did he notice that a large bell-shaped element protected the crystal bed and the charming man.

Before, his attention was completely on Xiao Meier, and the instrument was still transparent and he didn't notice it for a while.

"Chen Feng, this is the seven-star bell, the magic weapon of my Star Refining Sect. After activation, it is enough to resist the attack of cultivators in the God-questioning Realm." The charming man turned his head and glanced at Chen Feng, and smiled evilly: "In other words, I am already invincible."

"I don't believe it. This kind of component operation does not require any loss." Chen Feng said coldly.

"You are right. I have sucked away the energy of two cultivators in the God-questioning Realm, which is enough to support for six hours."

"These six hours are enough for me to clean up Xiao Meier's hard work." The charming man looked at Xiao Meier with unscrupulous eyes and said in a hot tone: "It's a pity that such a perfect woman will die like this. It's better to be a puppet and beg me for my despicable play."

When Chen Feng heard this, he was furious.

Ouyang Zijin's face was also very indignant. This Xingxing Sect claims to be a famous and upright sect, but it actually has such a junk thing. It is even more evil than the evil cultivators of their evil sects.

"Slaying the Destruction Art."

Chen Feng rushed Yuanli into the Chiyan Broken Sword and slashed out with anger.

"boom!"

The sword light burst out on the Seven Star Bell, and the Yuanli dispersed, directly lifting up the bricks in the hall, flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun.

"I said it's useless." The charming man sneered twice and looked at Chen Feng with an arrogant look: "If I hadn't been unable to enter the Longyin Mountains for a moment, otherwise you would have been a dead person long ago."

He is arrogant.

Chen Feng looked angry and gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Chen Feng, watching Xiao Meier die in front of him, that kind of helpless and angry feeling must be very good, right?" The charming man smiled evilly.

Chen Feng bit his teeth to death, wishing he could tear the man to pieces.

At this moment, a drop of blood emitting light slowly rose from Xiao Meier's heart, and was then put away by the charming man in a jade bottle.

Work hard!

Looking at the blood in the jade bottle, three or four drops of it should have been absorbed.

Damn it!

Chen Feng became more and more anxious. The turtle shell of the charming man could not be broken for a while. Do you really want to watch Xiao Meier die in front of you?

No!

Chen Feng took a deep breath, his eyes exuded a fierce and crazy look. Yuanli suddenly restrained, and the Red Flame Broken Sword no longer had the sharpness of his previous appearance, looking like a defunct hatchet.

Reversal Questioning the Classic.

"Buzz..."

Yuanli went against the flow, surging out like a river. The Red Flame Breaking Sword was whirling, and it was vaguely about to break free from Chen Feng's hand.

"Sonk!"

With a crisp sound of the knife, the broken part of the Red Flame Breaking Sword was actually filled with Yuanli.

"boom!"

The terrifying aura emanated, as if the gods and demons of ancient times came through the Red Flame Break Sword, and the space was trembling.

Ouyang Zijin widened her eyes and looked at Chen Feng with a look of surprise and suspicion.

The tiger king Dahei lowered his head, sobbed and whispered, and took a few steps back, as if expressing his intention to surrender to Chi Yan's broken knife.

Chen Feng's eyes were red and he stared at the charming man. The originally golden Yuanli had been converted into red, and it looked like blood was churning.

"Break it for me."

The complete Red Flame Breaking Sword exuded an invincible aura and stood on the Seven Star Bell with a fierce slight edge.

"Sonk!"

The entire Seven-Star Bell trembled violently, as if it was rippling like water waves. Chen Feng stepped on Xuan Step and went upwards the air, and the Chiyan Broken Sword left a deep knife mark on the Seven-Star Bell.

Then, the knife mark returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The charming man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and sneered: "Chen Feng, even so, you can only watch Xiao Meier be drained and die of hard work. I want you to pay the blood debt."

"Hmph, wait until I break this turtle shell, and you will be worse than death." Chen Feng shouted in a cold tone.

"Death of Death."

Chen Feng shouted softly, and the Chiyan Broken Sword wrapped in the power of the Slash Death Jue and slashed away.

The moment the Red Flame Breaking Sword landed on the Seven-Star Bell, Chen Feng suddenly used the hyphen.

With just three swords, a crack appeared in the Seven Star Bell.
Chapter completed!
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