Seeing the cracks appearing in the ancient knife in the cloud of the destruction mushroom, Chen Feng, who came to his senses, had curiosity and expectation on his face.

Even though Xiang Zihao was protected by scales, his exposed skin was blown to pieces, and even the two blood sickle filaments that protected the body were flickering.

“Long~~~”

Just as Xiang Zihao briefly recovered his spiritual consciousness and wanted to escape from the chaos and danger, a huge ancient sword locked by the blood sickle filaments actually exploded.

The dense and sharp shattered knife light, activated by the explosion of the knife body, shot towards Xiang Zihao frantically, slashing on the young scales and making a loud bang.

It can be seen from the naked eye. Xiang Zihao's head, limbs, and the blasted sword light were gradually destroyed, and soon the figure in the scales was left, floating in the air, even more tragic than a human being.

"Huh~~~"

After the giant sword exploded, Tu Lao, who appeared next to Xiang Zihao, was left with only his body, and immediately scattered his bumpy scales, and even two blood sickle-slit silks were snatched into his hands.

"Puff~~~"

Just as Xiang Zihao's limbs and neck were broken, and when he rushed out of the new limbs, Old Tu couldn't help but sneer. The dense sharp sword light burst from the huge ancient sword soon gathered again behind the young man.

"Buzz~~~"

The ancient knife that was reappeared, before the fine cracks were closed, it spun out the cross-cut light, which passed through Xiang Zihao's body losing its scales.

"There is no treasure. You are not even a hair in front of me." After Mr. Tu smiled faintly, he no longer paid attention to Xiang Zihao, who had a cross-cutting light from his body, and turned around and left after the ancient sword.

"No……"

Looking at Old Tu's back, Xiang Zihao, whose body was cut into four sections, roared unwillingly, but was unable to get rid of the fate of being killed. The cut off body began to decompose and qi along the section of the knife mark.

At this point, Xiang Zihao, the commander of the Linghuang Mercenary Corps, and the bald old man were killed by Tu Lao and the ancient tree man respectively, and one of the fake immortals transformed by the descending fairy beans was also lost.

"Without any further changes, concentrate on clearing out the powerful men of the Fengxiao Dynasty's feathering period." Chen Feng, who was in the mysterious stone chamber assimilation external space, did not relax the requirements of the Chen family's heroic cultivators at all, and made arrangements.
Chapter completed!