Chapter 228 Holy Sword Mummy(2/2)
Huizeng said quickly.
But Chen Feng ignored it.
"That man, Master Huizeng asked you to stop, why didn't you stop?" Mustache scolded again.
"Amitabha, the poor monk's attitude is not so bad." Huizeng said quickly and stayed away from this person.
If you encounter such a pig teammate, you may lose your life.
"This is also the compassionate intention of Master Huizeng. Otherwise, if someone else asks you to stop, you will have to..." Mustache seemed to have a fever on his forehead, saying that he was addicted, and shouted and scolded Chen Feng's back repeatedly.
A sword light immediately split open the gray mist and killed him instantly.
Mustache's subsequent words were all stuck, and a sword mark appeared between his eyebrows, going straight down.
"Amitabha, donor, he just complained and said a few words, and you killed him. Don't you think it's too much?"
Huizeng's eyelids trembled, and he immediately took a step forward and said to Chen Feng with a solemn expression and a hint of anger.
"To a certain extent, I have rescued you." Chen Feng did not look back, but his voice came slowly and unhurriedly: "It's just that you don't know how to be grateful when you receive favors from others, and you still scream behind your back, you think I
How to go too far?”
"Donor, no matter what, you can't kill anyone." Huizeng said again, as if he wanted to argue with Chen Feng to the end.
Unfortunately, Chen Feng ignored him.
The figure quickly disappeared into the depths of the mist.
"The poor monk wants to go deeper, you can do it yourself."
Huizeng immediately said to a dozen other people, turned around, and quickly went deep in the direction Chen Feng left.
The other dozen or so people looked at each other, and then some quickly started to follow.
Nowadays, I can no longer tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and I don’t know which direction to leave from. So, the only way to survive is to follow the powerful people and hug their thighs.
Deep in the gray mist.
A mountain wall stood erect. On the mountain wall, a figure was nailed to the mountain wall with a sharp sword pierced between the eyebrows. A strong aura of death continued to escape from his body.
One after another figures approached.
When they saw the sharp sword that was nailed to the figure and filled with the faint light of the bright moon, they all ignored the figure.
In their eyes, there was only that sharp sword.
"Holy Sword!"
"The aura of this sword is definitely not that of a Void Saint Weapon. It must be above that of a Void Saint Weapon, a small Saint Weapon or even a Medium Saint Weapon..."
For a moment, these people's eyes were extremely intense.
The value of the Holy Soldier is extraordinary. They accidentally entered this place and did not find any other opportunities. Now that they see this Holy Soldier, they will not be moved.
Once you get this holy weapon and sell it, you can get a lot of training resources.
Someone couldn't hold it back any longer, and they suddenly burst into flames. Their extraordinary cultivation level was unreserved, and they turned into a stream of light that exploded at an astonishing speed. They immediately rushed towards the sword filled with the faint brilliance of the bright moon, stretched out their hands, and
Grasp the hilt of this holy sword and exert force instantly.
A crisp sword sound sounded.
The sword was immediately drawn out.
There was a burst of sword roar, and the tyrannical power of the sword spread in all directions.
"Hahahaha, this holy sword is mine..."
The man couldn't help but burst out laughing, but he didn't see the eyes of the mummy nailed to the mountain wall suddenly open.
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Chapter completed!