When Mu Qian stopped and slapped her, only Wang Lin, who was interspersed with her, could see the passive mark texture in her palm...

"Buzz~~~"

The extremely small runes that appeared in Mu Qian's body had turned into inaccurate flowing silk as she slapped Chu Yuan's back of her head fiercely, pouring in from the pinhole that Wang Lin left behind in his back of her head.

"Bang~~~"

Almost as he breathed, Chu Yuan's head was swollen and twisted.

"Jinger..."

Chu Yuan, who could not speak, expressed his unwilling thoughts, but he could not at all send the Nine Holy Ancient Gu, who was pressed by Qiao Xueqing, to his side.

"No one can save you even if you shout through your throat. Do you like my immortal foundation? Do you think your body can really carry it? They just accelerated your death." Chen Feng's aura of strength was still pouring into Chu Yuan's thick body.

However, unlike the passive devour before, Chen Feng was completely responsible for the spiritual power that poured into Chu Yuan's body by the sea.

Ruan Yun's spiritual power burst out with a fission. The white and tender fat man who was driving the ancient wood vine dragon was shattered and the earth was shattered. However, Chen Feng's strong body burst out with his strong body was not as strong as Chu Yuan, but it showed an unfathomable momentum. Not only did he not have any weakness, but he became more and more fierce.

Because the spirit-condensing runes emitted by the passive seal, the relationship between Chu Yuan's mind and his body poured into him. As Chen Feng's power breath infused him, his body became increasingly stiff, and even his consciousness began to become rigid.

Even when he was condensed, the powerful aura of power infused into Chu Yuan's body through Chen Feng still triggered an uncontrollable backlash.

As can be seen from the naked eye, Chu Yuan's body of flesh and blood seemed to be backfired by the breath of power from the inside to the outside, burning it. It even gave people a feeling of being roasted by fire and melting oil.

"You're far from it."

Chen Feng looked rampant, as if he had done Chu Yuan's credit, which was his, which made Wang Lin look a little ugly.

"Snap time, that force-cultivation team may come back at any time..." Qiao Xueqing, who barely controlled the Nine Holy Ancient Swordsman, did not become stronger. She obviously realized which one is more important.

"Come back? With the obstruction of the hairball, the group of people wanted to return, but they had to wait! Boy. You will not have any hope, nor will you wait for the slightest chance." Chen Feng grinned with a big mouth, but he was staring at Chu Yuan's right wrist, absorbing his bracelet of the Thirty-Six Paths Ancient Arts.

"Boom~~~"

Just as Chen Feng wiped the dry bracelet on his right wrist with his left hand and exerted force to chisel the little black knife into Chu Yuan's eyebrows. The Fan Gu bracelet on Chu Yuan's right wrist actually burst out thirty-six sharp flowing silks transformed by the Fan Gu Jue to Chen Feng.

"Sharp~~~"

A ball of ancient artifacts of Returning to the Source and Zhenyu shines in Chen Feng's withered bracelets, intertwined with the sharp flowing silk transformed by the ancient artifacts.

Even if Qiao Xueqing and the women were far away, they could feel the sharpness and danger of the two ancient arts of Zhenyu, but Chen Feng, who fought with Chu Yuan in close combat and chiseled a small black knife between his eyebrows, seemed to be an old bird who had been tested for life and death, with a dark smile on his face, which gave people an unshakable calmness.

"You can't kill me now. Whether it's bead strings or the number of Zhenyu Ancient Arts, I have an absolute advantage. It's not a fear for just a little fat man to help you. Please accept your fate." Chen Feng held the little black knife tightly in his left hand, constantly absorbing the wisdom of refining Chu Yuan, making the sword body red.

Until the ancient bead string on Chu Yuan’s right wrist, the light silk of Zhenyu’s ancient craft that erupted lost the support of consciousness and slowly entered the thirty-six beads. The ancient craft of Zhenyu, controlled by Chen Feng, soon gained the upper hand.

Soon, Chen Feng used the ancient bracelet to return to the source of Zhenyuxia silk and pulled it off Chu Yuan's right wrist.

"Swoosh~~~"

Even the animal skin tied to Chu Yuan was picked out and treated as a string of ancient beads.

Speaking of the animal skin wrapped by Chu Yuan, it is really tough enough. Even Ruan Yun's Sky Shield Blade only cut the animal skin into the broken flesh and blood behind him, and did not even destroy it.

Chen Feng didn't care about the animal skin that looked like a shroud. Until he was sure that Chu Yuan was completely injuring, he pulled out the little black knife from his eyebrows, collected the light silk of the ancient artifact of the return of the source of the old and deserted bracelets, and brought the body of the stripped Chu Yuan and the ancient beads into the old and deserted pearls.

"It's a pity to pull out my Ancient Art, but I've taken my life away..." Although Chen Feng's mouth was not serious, he had a look of extreme surprise in his eyes.

The rumbling sound of the earth stopped soon after Chu Yuanling lost his spirit.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m uneasy or dare not resist too much, but the ancient wood vine dragon controlled by the fat man of Dingfeng Sect was actually shattered by Ruan Yun.

"Ruan Yun, I am a disciple of Dingfeng Sect. For the sake of the sect leader, you can't kill me!" The white and tender little fat man not only had the intention of counterattack, but also lay on the ground and rubbed his fat hands to beg for mercy, without the aura of a strong man.

"Chu Yuan is dead, you have to think carefully about the future."

Regarding the vibrated Nine Hole Holy Ancient Guns, Chen Feng just approached the gun body and said a word with a low voice, which made Qiao Xueqing throw the gun, which was a little uncontrollable, and gradually returned to calm.

Seeing the Nine Holy Ancient Spikes, returning to the shape of the Nine Holy Ancient Order with four edges and four corners, Chen Feng vaguely comforted Wang Lin in the distance with his eyes, and soon took the Chen family to oppress the little fat man lying on the broken earth.

"Little fat man, you're surrounded."

Chen Feng leaned into the joints of his fists and showed a sinister smile on his face, which was obviously not good for the white and tender little fat man.

The circle formed by Chen Feng and the five female cultivators of the Chen family made the little fat man's heart fall to the bottom.

Just dealing with Ruan Yun, the little fat man was already quite struggling. Now he surrendered, but he had to face the siege of several powerful men headed by Chen Feng. The little fat man looked around and looked panicked, and he had a bad premonition.

At this time, the fat man from Dingfeng Sect did not dare to escape at all. He could only pin his hopes on being rescued or being let go by Chen Feng.

Facing the Chen family's powerful and powerful people, the little fat man knew very well. If he escaped, he would definitely be killed.

"Dong~~~"

A large bag appeared in one space. During the trembling sound, the runes of all worlds were revealed. It was obvious that the team of forced cultivation was transferred back to the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Abyss, but was blocked by the small fur ball.

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Feng, who approached the little fat man of Dingfeng Sect, raised his big foot and kicked him in the head.

"Bang~~~"

Even though the little fat man covered his head with both hands, he was still kicked hard by Chen Feng and turned toward Gu Yin wheel.

"Boom~~~"

In Chen Feng's gaze, Gu Yin dared not be like Qiao Xueqing's four girls. He had to make some moves. He almost adjusted his pace and then shot a little fat man's belly with a wheel.

"I never dare to..."

The fat man who did not take action and was almost shot out of breath when he was shot. He hurriedly wailed and begged for mercy.

"If admitting mistakes is useful, why do you still use officers and soldiers?" The evil look on Chen Feng's face made the fat man completely desperate.

It can be said that at this time, the little fat man of Dingfeng Sect was not afraid of Chen Feng, but the blurred figure that appeared behind him curled up on the ground.

The hideous ancient breath appeared behind the little fat man, making him dying.

This vague figure that appeared behind the little fat man was nothing but someone else, but Aman who was just released from the Berry Pearl by Chen Feng.

Not only Aman, but even a woman with golden hair and expressionless animal skin sweatshirt appeared among the Chen family members surrounding the fat man.

"Boom~~~"

Aman appeared and received Chen Feng's eyes signal. He had no intention of hiding his hand. He punched the little fat man curled up on the ground, but he was quite agile to avoid it.

"Bang~~~"

Compared to Aman's strong physique transformed by Leiman's war beast, the little fat man's bullet avoided Aman's punch and pulled out his head was dissolved by Aman's unconscious blockade of Aman's arm.

"Little fat man, if you arouse Aman's ferocity, I can't do anything even if I want to spare you." Just as the fat man kicked the bullet and lost his balance and was about to make another move, Chen Feng's sinister smile made him hesitate in his eyes.

“Long~~~”

It was just a moment of hesitation that caused Aman's big fist to hit the fat man's face.

“Ah~~~”

When the fist power was difficult to remove, the fat man almost grinned and used his thoughts to wail, pressing out a huge human-shaped deep pit of the broken earth.

"Don't kill him..."

Wang Lin was shocked in the distance when so many people came out of the Chen family at once, Ruan Yun still spoke up to stop Chen Feng.

After the Sect Master Dingfeng used the Sky Art in Fengxiao City, the mercenary dynasty, and found the opportunity contained in the ancient city, Chen Feng suspected the rumored old woman and Ruan Yun's relationship. In addition, the fat man just mentioned it, he became even more certain.

"If this little fat man can keep my mind calm, let him go." Chen Feng took a deep breath, signaled to Gu Yin, and also gave Ruan Yun a response.

"What are you pretending to be dead, get up..."

As Chen Feng was watching, Gu Yin jumped out of the deep pit and forcibly grabbed the fat man who was severely injured by Aman's punch, and shot him out with a heavy knee cannon.

With the bang, the fat man who was shot to the naked ancient stone exposed in the ground was soon whipped by the girl in an animal-skin sweatshirt and shot him at Chen Feng.

Seeing Chen Feng and Gu Yin and the other two kicking the fat man in circles, Ruan Yun couldn't help but want to come forward to dissuade him, but Qiao Xueqing shook her head.

"Little fat man, after that Chu Yuan had a conflict with our Chen family, he ran away. You don't know anything about the rest." Chen Feng picked up the little fat man who was stunned and smiled and said to him with a blooming face.

"Chu Yuan ran away, I don't know anything else..." The little fat man forced his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Boom~~~"

Realizing that the fat man was still awake, Chen Feng hooked his abdomen with a heavy punch, arching his fat body, and bursting out a burst of air from behind.

"You're pretty resistant to beating!"

Chen Feng, who almost supported the fat man's body with his fists, showed a playful smile on his face.

"I don't know anything..."

The fat man couldn't close his mouth, and kept flowing blood flowing out, but he made a sound like suffocation.

"This meal is just a punishment for your irrational behavior just now. Next is the part of blocking the spirit-eating barbarian dragon in the ancient world." Chen Feng threw the fat man aside. His eyes were full of convexity when he said.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

As Chen Feng smiled and said, Aman, Gu Yin, and the woman in the animal-skinned sweatshirt almost rushed up and stomped on the little fat man curled up with his hands.

It was not until the spaces in the ruins of the world that vibrated and swelled. The small ball of hair in the mysterious stone chamber purred, and Chen Feng smiled and waved to Aman and the other two, indicating that he could let the fat man go.

"It is worthy of being a cultivator who came out of Lingxu Forbidden Land. If it were a cultivator in the late stage of the feathering stage, he would have already lost his soul." He Nianshi, who had not inserted his hand, kept twitching at the little fat man who fell to the ground and was kicked into an unhuman form. He said in amazement.

"After a while, the nearly 100 strong monks will return. You are not very easy to explain at that time. Why don't you go with us? This time you did a good job and I will definitely fulfill what you promised to you." Chen Feng calmly invited Wang Lin.
To be continued...