"You're angry."

Chen Feng cursed with no image.

The people of the Holy Clan have never been insulted like this. They screamed in anger and reached out and grabbed them like lightning.

This guy's palm is full of bone spurs. If he is caught, who would have ended up in such a miserable situation.

Chen Feng did not dare to neglect, so he held the Chiyan Broken Sword tightly in his right hand and slashed away fiercely.

Buzz...

This knife directly cut through the body of the people of the Holy Clan, but Chen Feng's face changed drastically because he found that the knife did not touch any substance at all.

"Go to die, human race."

This guy's speed remained unchanged and he still stretched out his claws to grab Chen Feng's head.

Sun Xiaosheng and Bai Ran, who were standing next to them, both widened their eyes. They didn't blame them for their reactions too much, but for the scene in front of them was too weird.

The red flame broken knife was inserted into the chest of the people of the Holy Clan, but this guy seemed to feel no pain, and he didn't even react.

Chen Feng frowned tightly, hurriedly let go of the Red Flame Break Sword, stepped on the Xuan Step, and retreated to avoid his palm.

The Chiyan Broken Sword had already had the same origin as his. With one thought, the Chiyan Broken Sword broke away from the chest of the people of the Holy Clan and returned to his hands.

The people of the Holy Clan wanted to control the Red Flame Breaking Sword with strange power, but they did not do it.

"It's a bit weird."

Chen Feng grabbed Chi Yan's broken knife and looked at the people of the Holy Clan with alert eyes.

"Chen Feng, you're dead." This guy stared at him with his eyes fiery breathing, gritting his teeth and shouting: "Be a part of my body."

"Just like you, a fool, is willing to be a part of your body." Chen Feng said angrily.

"Hmph, it's really the battle form of my holy clan. It has the power to change space. The little human race doesn't even have this knowledge." This guy looked at Chen Feng with a arrogant look and said disdainfully.

Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully, so that's what happened.

I have to say that this holy clan is really strong and a bit perverted, and he restrains all races in too many ways.

Having a body that is several times stronger than the demon clan can be more immune to or even assimilated to most of the original power of heaven and earth.

No wonder he can control all things in the world. This race is really a bit against the will of heaven.

The so-called battle form of this holy clan is actually very simple, it is to put itself in another space.

The Red Flame Broken Knife seemed to be inserted into his chest just now, but in fact it was just an illusion of overlapping space.

Fortunately, the battle methods of this holy clan are very simple and crude, and they only know how to use their physical strength like the demon clan.

His only way to win is to rely on his extraordinary combat skills.

It's really Alexander.

Chen Feng's face became more and more serious. This guy was much stronger than the enemies he had encountered before.

If you feel a little relaxed, you may have a boat planted in the gutter.

At that time, let alone controlling this lost main world or solving the bad luck of the demon clan, he may have to die here and be absorbed by the holy clan.

The more dangerous it was, Chen Feng's head became clearer and any changes around him were under control.

"Human race, if you meet ordinary people from the holy clan, you may have a chance to escape, but you meet me." The people from the holy clan paused and said with a grim voice: "I am the best judge of the holy clan, and I am respected as the top ten warriors. I can play with you at will until I kill you and slowly swallow you."

"Can I call you a pervert?" Chen Feng snorted coldly and said indifferently: "It's not certain whoever plays to death."

"Hmph, I'm invincible when I've started fighting." The guy paused and continued, "Since you're about to become a part of my body, you're qualified to know my name."

"To be honest, I'm not interested at all. Don't say it, I'm afraid of disgusting myself." Chen Feng sneered.

"My name is Zhenyu." The Holy Clan paused and his expression became pious: "This is the name given to the Holy Ancestor."

"Then you go and die."

As soon as Chen Feng said, the Red Flame Breaking Sword wrapped in the power of space, cutting out space cracks and attacking the Holy Clan Zhenyu.

"You...she deserves to die."

Zhenyu had just come back to his senses and the Red Flame Break Sword had arrived. After being unable to defend, his body was instantly torn into pieces.

When Chen Feng saw this, he sighed instead.

Soon, Zhenyu's body condensed from another place. Judging from his condition, the unexpected sneak attack just now did not succeed.

"kill!"

Chen Feng lifted the Red Flame Breaking Sword, and climbed to the sky in one step, slashing away fiercely. The Yuan power of heaven and earth condensed into the sword light, holding it but not exerting it.

The Holy Clan Zhenyu was already extremely angry, and he stretched out his claws simply and roughly grabbed them directly.

Boom...

The sword light and the palm collided together, and the power of both of them was exposed to burst out at the same time, as if it was an explosion, and the world began to shake.

The Yuan power released by Chen Feng was filled with the sword light of the Red Flame Break Sword, which was difficult for Zhenyu to absorb.

The needle is pointed at the wheat horn, and the speed of the two is comparable. In just a few seconds, the world is filled with the afterimage of the two clashes.

Sun Xiaosheng and Bai Ran were blinded, their eyes widened and they dared not close, for fear of missing the next scene.

"Your body is so strong." Zhenyu shouted in surprise after a brief separation.

Chen Feng looked cold and said nothing.

Although the two of them had only a dozen breaths in their confrontation, if they were replaced by other human cultivators, they might have consumed all their energy.

But Chen Feng was not afraid. He had no dantian anymore. The Yuanli was stored in every part of his body, and his stock was as vast as the sea.

Moreover, even if the Yuanli is exhausted, he can quickly replenish the Yuanli as long as he needs to operate a little bit.

When he fell into a river of blood, he was a blessing in disguise. He couldn't help but understand the barrier of life and death, and even embarked on an unusual path of cultivation.

"Why can you hold on for so long?" Zhenyu asked with a strange look on his face.

Chen Feng sneered and said indifferently: "Are you stupid? Do you think I will tell you?"

"You...I don't believe that the energy in your body is endless." Zhenyu shouted angrily.

Chen Feng snorted coldly, stepped out, his figure flashed in front of him, and slashed from top to bottom.

Zhenyu didn't choose to fight head-on this time, but instead flashed and disappeared from the spot.

He really has no way to express his suffering.

Although the physique of the Holy Clan can absorb the original power of other heaven and earth, such as the Yuan power cultivated by the human race and the demon power of the demon race.

However, this also has a limit, not to be absorbed endlessly.

In the previous confrontation, his body had basically reached saturation.

Moreover, the Yuanli released by Chen Feng was filled with killing power, and he had to distract himself to assimilate this Yuanli.
Chapter completed!