"Why, haven't you succeeded? Why do you still have to kill Chen Fang?"

Chen Feng was anxious.

"You don't understand this? Hey, do you know how much the opponent of the Shen family has opened the head to be kept? 30,000 spirit stones, killing this insignificant waste can get the wealth of 30,000 spirit stones."

"Chen Fang, it's just that you are not lucky. You were born in the Shen family."

"So that's how it is."

Chen Fang and Chen Feng looked at each other, their eyes full of deep despair. Finally, they realized that Xiaoya’s so-called sacrifice in exchange for the young master’s life was purely wishful thinking. They had never been prepared to let them go today.

"Okay, it's all clear. Let's die."

The sword in Tie Kaishan's hand exuded an astonishing murderous intent. He slashed down with one sword, and a lightning-like lightning flashed through the room, slashing directly at Shenfang on the bed.

when!

The deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

At the critical moment, Chen Feng used a sword to block this disaster for Chen Fang, but Tie Kaishan was the most powerful disciple in the outer sect. This sword was far from being able to block Chen Feng. The sword in his hand was shaken away. Chen Feng's chest was wide open, and the opponent's sword was slashed down.

Puff!

The sword light drew a deep hole on Chen Feng's shoulder, and blood splattered, dyeing the collars red.

Tengteng, took a few big steps back and sat on the ground, Chen Feng's face turned pale in pain.

"Hold on, run away quickly." Chen Feng was still shouting anxiously.

Seeing this scene, there was a touch of charming redness in Chen Fang's eyes, and his heart was almost burning. The ancient well-wave-free heart caused a series of ripples.

Chen Feng is working hard for him.

This emotion deeply touched his heart. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the fog in the pineal gland suddenly overflowed. Finally, when the concentration of the thick fog reached about twenty times, it slowly stopped overflowing.

The fog that was sinking in my mind was a golden color, and it also stabilized completely.

Gaba, shook his neck and felt that he could use his body completely without any obstacles.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Chen Feng's shoulder, which was struggling to get up, and Shen Fang stepped from the bed to the ground and stood up. He tore off a cloth belt to bandage Chen Feng to stop bleeding. His eyes were filled with a cold that would last for thousands of years:

"Okay, Chen Feng, leave it to me. Xiaoya, we will save it."

He turned his head slightly and looked at Tiekaishan. In an instant, he released a peerless sword that shook off the dust and rust spots, and finally showed his dazzling sharpness and sharpness.

With a move, the sword that Chen Feng fell to the ground jumped up like a spirituality, and jumped directly into his hand with a choke.

With a sword in hand, Chen Fang has a sense of freedom, freedom and freedom, and freedom, and freedom.

"Hey, you trash can still move. This is a disaster."

Tie Kaishan was also a little surprised, tilted his head and stared at the other party, thinking that he was really a ghost.

It felt that Chen Fang's temperament had completely changed, so he couldn't recognize him, but he couldn't explain where it changed.

He was angry and curled his lips: "I didn't die last time, but this time I didn't mean I didn't die. This time, I will send you on the road with a sword."

He knew that Chen Fang had just tempered the third level of body, which was one level weaker than Chen Feng. He didn't take such an opponent seriously at all. However, Young Master Biao gave the order, so he had to do his best to complete this task.

"Canglan Sword Technique"

With a trembling wrist, the sword was filled with an amazing sense of glory, and the light was sucked like a grand curtain of light covering the head of the sun, like throwing a large net in the air.

The scope of the sword net is so large and wide that no matter where you are, you can't escape.

"stop."

Chen Feng shouted in shock, but it was too late to rush over to help.

Chen Fang's eyes were cold, and he suddenly stepped forward, and with a choke, the sword intent spit out, penetrated straight into the sword curtain like a crack, and then the sword tip spiraled gently.

Puff!

Tie Kaishan's right hand was lightly slashed down, and his hand and sword fell to the ground.

The sword curtains all over the sky disappeared suddenly, and Tie Kaishan's wrist was still squirting blood. He looked at the opposite side in extreme horror, unable to believe that this was true.

The golden mental power is too strong. Under its control, every sword that Shen releases can correct its inappropriate force and achieve ultimate lethality.

Every sword is full of incredible sword intent.

Such a sword intent cannot be resisted by Tie Kaishan.

The heavy wrist raised again.

"not good."

Tie Kaishan felt the fatal danger, and twisted his upper body to the side and flicked. Under the sharp blade, his other arm was easily cut off shoulder-to-shoulder with a crisp lotus root.

The broken arm flew out, Tie Kaishan stepped back and hit the wall, looking at Chen Fang was like looking at a god of death.

The sword light was so dazzling.

The sword intent is like a dragon walking in the sky, with a kind of unrestrained and unyielding tragic tragedy. It seems that with a calm thought, the sword light can reach any place.

Tie Kaishan didn't understand what was going on, so he was already crippled by Chen Fang's two swords.

Knocked, the sword intent whispered softly, Chen Fang bullied him again.

"Stop it, I am Mr. Biao's man. If you hurt me, do I think I will end up?"

"If Young Master Biao finds out, it will make you worse than death..."

Tie Kaishan shouted with a stern look, but the sword light on the opposite side did not leave him any mercy. Hua Can's attack was like a horse practicing passing through the air.

Puchi, Tie Kaishan's ribs were pierced, and he picked up the tip of the sword and flew out directly with one of his ribs.

This time Tie Kaishan was so painful that his whole body was about to spasm. However, he had no time to cry out for pain, and the sword light opposite him didn't even leave him a break for gasping.

Another ray of light flashed, and the iron mountain twisted its body and flashed rapidly, but the sword intent was as fast as thunder, so fast that it could not flash.

Puff.

The ribs on the other side were picked out, and Tie Kaishan had turned into a bloody man, like a bellows leaking, and there was not even the strength to stand straight.

He knelt on the ground with his knees soft, Tie Kaishan's eyes turned red, and his scalp was so frightened that he was about to stand up.

The steel blade and blood had dyed Shen Han's eyes red. At this moment, Shen Han Han was like a god of killing.

"Chenfang, spare me, spare me, this is not my idea. It's all Mr. Biao... No, it's all done by Hu Biao. I never thought of killing you, nor did I think of playing with Xiaoya..."

The weapon of the death was right in front of him, and he was so scared that he was incoherent.

"Don't kill him..."

Chen Feng also walked over from behind with a dull look on his face. The swords were completely the entry-level sword technique of the Canglang Sect, but they exerted incredible lethality in Shen Fang's hands. It is unimaginable when Chen Fang, a harmless young man, had cultivated such amazing sword technique.

He endured the shock and came over to persuade Chen Fang not to kill people. The sect was strict and killing for no reason was a huge matter.
Chapter completed!