Chapter 47 Cleaning the battlefield
"Bang~~~"
The thick stone wall was hit by Chen Xiao's body and collapsed into a large collapsed pit.
Pressed by Chen Meng's unremovable leg force, Chen Xiao, who was hit on the stone wall like a reversal shell, had a blood rushing in his chest, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.
Seeing Chen Feng and the other two swooping towards the flying silk cocoons, Chen Xiao was extremely surprised.
Although I heard that Chen Feng occupied the family's property before, Chen Xiao did not expect that he would dare to take advantage of the chaos to attack the Jindan cultivator.
At this time, Chen Feng was crazy and unrestrained, which was really different from the orphan that Chen Xiao knew that was timid and timid.
Not only Chen Feng, but Chen Meng, who has the strength of the fifth level of Qi refining, also swung his gold-engraved dragon halberd, and was quite brave under the guidance of Tu Da's voice.
The huge mace was swung loudly by the slaughter, causing a burst of wind to whirlpool. Even if it was scratched, it would be either dead or injured.
Faced with the impact of a small gang led by Chen Feng, the subpoenas of the Iron Sword Society were unable to face the edge at all. Even the four cultivators of the sixth level of Qi Refining in Haoyan Valley were soon killed and injured in Tu Daxun's hands.
Five laser jets were unstoppable and soon caught up with the flying and swollen silk cocoons.
"Boom~~~"
Before Chen Feng and the others could start, the silk calluses surged and an explosion occurred.
A sharp sword light burst out from the surging ball of energy and stabbed straight into Chen Feng's heart.
While Chen Feng's heart tightened, he had already blocked the black knife wide from the door panel in front of him.
"bite!"
The sword light thorned on the black sword surface and the sound was crisp, but the force contained was extremely strong, which knocked Chen Feng two times in the air to stabilize his body.
"Dong! Dong! Dong~~~"
Chen Feng, whose body rolled in the air for two weeks, would burst out with a burst of air whenever he stepped on the air.
It was not until the ancient sword was removed that Chen Feng stabilized his body and stood in the air with a blank expression on his face and looked at the place where the silk cocoon exploded.
At this time, Chen Feng, who was emitting faint spiritual consciousness, did not control any air-controlling magic weapon, but his figure seemed to be carried by something.
This invisible load is Chen Feng's magical use of consciousness.
For Chen Feng, who has extremely strong spiritual consciousness, on the basis of diligent practice, various exquisite controls have gradually begun to be easily controlled.
He found that the middle-aged Taoist holding an ancient sword was disheveled in his hair, his eyes were dull, and his spiritual energy flowed down the five light threads behind him, constantly flowing towards the right hand of the girl in blue shirt behind him. Although Chen Feng had no expression, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the thin camel was bigger than a horse.
"This is the puppet technique. While controlling the two puppets, she squeezed out the spiritual power from the two puppets to make up for the deficit of her own spiritual power." Yun Yuechan reminded Chen Feng calmly.
"You will know when you look at her ghostly look." Chen Feng's eyes narrowed a little as he stared at the various inspirational lights intertwined on the faces of the girl in Xuanming Sect in the distance.
In Chen Feng's view, the girl forced the spiritual power of middle-aged Taoist and young women of the same sect to enter the body, and when she could not refine it for a short time, she had formed a spiritual power backlash in her body.
"Junior, I advise you not to be greedy. With your cultivation, forcing your own strength to pursue things that cannot be obtained will only cause death." The girl's voice seemed a little hoarse.
"Mengzi, you and Tu Dashou go down first to clear those people. Don't leave any survivors except Chen Xiao." Chen Feng was a little troubled with Yukong, and Chen Meng said with his big feet constantly stepping on him.
Hearing Chen Feng's arrangement, Chen Meng didn't force himself. He held the gold-engraved dragon halberd and quickly rushed towards the remaining iron knife below.
Just as the face of the girl in Xuanming Sect changed, Chen Feng's dark laughter sounded again: "Xiao Niu, if you were not injured, we naturally would not dare to be arrogant, but now, we can only let you be buried in Cangbi City!"
"Swish~~~"
As soon as Chen Feng's laughter fell, the two big black knives in his hand were like stirring up wind and rain. Along with the figure that rushed out toward the girl, they were cut out one after another. The wind blew in the air, and the murderous aura condensed into a thick black fog, which was almost impossible to see through with the naked eye.
Faced with Chen Feng's crazy sword force, the girl's five fingers with her right hand held the transparent silk thread, controlling the middle-aged Taoist holding the sword, and soon fought with Chen Feng.
The loud noise of swords and swords fighting appeared. Facing the middle-aged Taoist puppet, Chen Feng did not retreat but advanced but became more and more brave as he fought. He slashed out one after another, gradually forming a whirlpool that tightly sucked the middle-aged Taoist in. No matter how the manipulated Taoist struggled, it would be useless.
Qiao Xueqing, who followed Chen Feng, had a very mysterious step. As soon as she twisted her shoulders and unsheathed her sword, she had already found a gap and flashed through the puppet woman's mandarin duck sword. Her movements were light and like a lively loach, approaching the girl who controlled the two puppets.
"Swoosh~~~"
Before the young woman's puppet turned around and chased Qiao Xueqing, Yun Yuechan had already thrown out a splendid light and cut a black hole into the space. The girl's ten fingers of the girl's ten silk threads were cut off together.
“Woo~~~”
Losing the girl's control, the middle-aged Taoist was quickly swallowed by the fierce sword energy vortex. Chen Feng swung the knife, and the entire sword energy vortex exploded with a loud bang. The middle-aged Taoist flew out with dense wool light and fell heavily to the ground.
Qiao Xueqing, who flashed to the girl's face, danced her sword in a very fast speed, and she swung freely without restraint. The bright sword light was dazzling and unavailable, and burst into an explosion towards the girl's body.
"Swish!Swish!Swish~~~"
It can be seen from the naked eye that the body of the girl in Xuanming Sect was like tofu, with traces of sabers emitting colorful smoke.
The girl who was subjected to the backlash of various spiritual powers in her body was shrouded by sword light before she waved her backhand to sweep her jade neck.
"bite!"
The crisp metallic attack sounded, and at some point, the black dagger that appeared in the girl's hand was already swinging with Qiao Xueqing's sword.
"Puff~~~"
The route of Xiu Jian was blocked by a dagger, and a faint smile appeared on Qiao Xueqing's charming pretty face. The Xiu Jian in her hand exploded like a smoke, turning into a tiny sword light as a needle, shooting the girl's body out of dense ripples.
When a sharp sword light burst out from behind the girl, it soon gathered into a shining sword again. Qiao Xueqing's strangely faded figure in front of the girl also turned around and appeared behind her.
Except for Yun Yuechan's face, even Chen Feng could not see the mystery of Qiao Xueqing's body skills and sword posture.
Unlike the middle-aged Taoist who died before being manipulated and lost the control of the puppet silk thread, the young woman in Xuanming Sect, who was a little ragged in clothes, suddenly had a light of wisdom in her eyes. When the distance was very close, she suddenly waved her mandarin duck sword and stirred it towards Yun Yuechan.
"Click!Click!Click~~~~"
The dazzling drill light spread out rapidly, swallowing the young woman's sneering blade.
"Bang!"
With the banging sound, Chen Feng was shocked to see that Yun Yuechan, who was still delicate and delicate the moment before, had actually drilled into pieces. Not only did the sharp blade slash on her body, it did not cause a trace, but the shining fist, which was shining with a dazzling light, also bombarded the woman's lower abdomen.
The terrifying vigorous force twisted the woman's figure, like a big prawn, and her skin was gradually torn out of dense cracks.
As the world quickly calmed down, the girl and the young woman of Xuanming Sect were dead and fell straight to the ground. Chen Feng opened his mouth and his chin clanging, as if he was seeing a ghost, looking at Yun Yuechan, who was vanishing with his colorful diamond light.
"What are you doing standing on it? Why don't you come down quickly? Do you want to let go?" Qiao Xueqing, who was floating on the ground, looked at Yun Yuechan deeply, and then smiled at Chen Feng, who was stunned in the air.
Chen Feng came to his senses at this time and quickly walked down the ground with ripples step by step from mid-air.
"I didn't expect that you are usually quite quiet, but you are so powerful and cruel~~ What's going on with your body just now?" Chen Feng forced out a flattering smile and asked Yun Yuechan dryly.
"I shouldn't be worse than her when I see someone giving food, right?" Yun Yuechan gave Chen Feng a blank look and said in a low voice.
"Under my leadership, both of them are very fierce..." Chen Feng said with a embarrassed smile and shamelessly.
At this time, Tu Daxun and Chen Meng also slaughtered all the people on the ground in the North City area, leaving only Chen Xiao looking at Chen Feng and the others in horror, not daring to make any moves.
The faint spiritual consciousness was emitted, and he realized that the soul consciousness of the two women of Xuanming Sect had collapsed and disappeared. Chen Feng then smiled and looked at Chen Xiao in the distance.
Feeling Chen Feng's gaze, Chen Xiao couldn't help but feel cold. Not to mention Qiao Xueqing and Yun Yuechan's terrifying methods, even Tu Dashou of the Slaughter Iron Sword Association was no match for him.
Facing Yun Yuechan's cold expression, Chen Xiao was frightened and felt a little uncomfortable. He had never thought that this genital girl who had lived in the Chen family for more than a year and was married to him actually had such a terrible method.
Just after Yun Yuechan took out the corpse belt covered with seals from the silk bag and wrapped the bodies of the middle-aged Taoist and the two women of Xuanming Sect, Chen Feng had no politely reduced the size of a palm to put it into the storage bag.
"I had known that you had such a good thing, I wouldn't have buried Ma Zhiyuan before! I stood up and did something stupid, so I quickly brought all the bodies of the cultivators nearby for her to deal with." Chen Feng flattened his mouth and first praised Yun Yuechan, and then said harshly to Tu, who looked strange.
Although Tu Daxu was angry at Chen Feng's different treatment, he did not resist him. He quickly picked up all the corpses of cultivators who had reached the Qi Refining Stage nearby.
With Chen Meng's help, the few of them acted quite quickly. With less than half a cup of tea, they cleaned up the battlefield.
After checking the storage bags, Chen Feng frowned and murmured to Qiao Xueqing and Yun Yuechan. The three of them quickly dispersed, and with their spiritual senses, they seemed to be searching for something.
Not long after, Chen Feng had already gained something. He found a circle of small black bone rings from the arms of a warrior who could die with iron swords.
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Chapter completed!