"If it's all dead, why should I say it?" He Fuyan saw Chen Feng's murderous intent obvious, and knew that he would be unable to escape death this time, but his attitude became tougher.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." Chen Feng said without caring, "Anyway, if you want to know something, you don't have to ask it out of your mouth. Unless your soul is gone, your soul will come to my hand and you can still ask everything I want to know."

While speaking, the speed of the sword thread closing accelerated again, and in a moment it approached a hundred meters in front of Hefuyan.

Such a close distance made more than 500 sword threads arranged closer, with light lingering and connecting together, leaving He Fuyan completely without the possibility of escaping.

Although his body skills are not bad, they are not the kind of escape method that can ignore space. Therefore, when there are formations made of sword threads around him, it is impossible for him to escape.

"Even if I die, someone will help me take revenge." He Fu Yan said sternly, but it has a bit of a harsh and cowardly character.

"That's right, I'll save me from looking for them." Chen Feng glanced at Fu Yan and said, "The more you don't tell me, I actually guessed the truth. You are from the Random Cultivator Alliance, you're going to Qingyang Gate undercover."

He Fu Yan kept silent, as if he had not heard Chen Feng's words at all.

But it was his reaction that made Chen Feng sneer: "I feel relieved when I see you like this. It seems that I guessed right."

"You're not afraid of guessing wrong." He Fu Yan said: "They're not easy to mess with."

"Is it easy to mess with me?" Chen Feng glanced at Fu Yan and said, "Besides, the hatred between me and your scattered cultivator alliance has been deeply rooted. If you don't lack this, it doesn't matter whether you or not to me. Anyway, I won't let them go if I have a chance. Now you can die."

At this time, the sword silk had reached seven or eight meters in front of He Fuyan. The sharp light emitted from it made He Fuyan's skin feel a strong stinging feeling.

"Don't kill me, I have more information to tell you." He Fuyan yelled.

"Where is your nest?" Chen Feng said: "If you say it, I will hand you over to 'Huaxia'."

"I..." and Fu Yan's face became extremely ugly, and he shouted suddenly, and the breath on his body suddenly became extremely violent. The originally thin body actually expanded into huge and knotted muscles in an instant, covering them with black scales.

"If you want me to die, then let's die together." He became less like a person and Fu Yan let out a violent low roar. His sharp claws did not attack the sword thread that was about to be attached to him, but suddenly hit the ground.

Obviously, although he became extremely ugly and his temperament seemed to be greatly affected, he was not really crazy enough to lose his mind.

At least now he still knows that those sword silks cannot be touched head-on, so the most likely way to survive is underground. If he can make a hole, he can at least avoid the sword silk's siege.

"Bang." With the loud noise, soil splashed, and a huge pit that was more than ten meters deep appeared on the ground.

Even He Fuyan, who was transformed, had A-level strength and could burst out a big pit on the ground with all his strength, not to mention now, his destructive power is even more amazing.

Then he jumped into the huge pit, and the sword threads around him were completely closed, occupying where he was originally.

Seeing this, Chen Feng did not rush to chase after him, but instead a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah! Chen Feng, you despicable man!" The next moment, a loud, angry and desperate roar came from the huge pit underground, which was made by He Fuyan.

It turned out that there were already sword threads intertwined into a net underground, and they were just waiting to jump into it with Fu Yan.

In fact, this is also something that is easy to think of. If Chen Feng had such a big loophole in the formation set up with sword wire, there were too many strong people trapped in the formation before, so why could no one escape? It would be that he could only play a smart person with Fu, right?

A flash of light, and Jianwang had already caught He Fu Yan out of the huge pit.

But now he is covered in scars and blood. He knows that he is hopeless of escaping and becomes extremely manic, roaring wildly, and is not even afraid of pain and tearing the surrounding sword nets. As a result, his fingers are cut and blood flows more.

"It seems that your scattered cultivators have really created a lot of evil things." Chen Feng looked at his muscles and covered with scales, looking fierce and powerful, but his aura became extremely violent and furious, and smiled coldly.

The next moment, the sword threads suddenly closed and killed He Fuyan on the spot. At the same time, Chen Feng flicked his fingers lightly, and the real fire of the sun flew out, not only burning He Fuyan to ashes, but also burning the blood-stained soil in the huge pit several times by the real fire of the sun.

This and Fu Yan made Chen Feng think of the appearance of those who were contaminated by Alitos' flesh and blood, so to be on the safe side, it is better to clean it up, so as not to leave any evil things behind and harm the innocent.

Although He Fuyan's body had been burned to ashes, under Chen Feng's deliberate control, his soul was not completely destroyed.

If an ordinary person dies, even if his soul does not dissipate, it will take at least one or two days from dying from his breath to his transformation into a ghost. After all, He Fuyan had A-level strength after his death, and his soul was quite solid, so after his body was destroyed, the soul realized that he was dead.

But now he is particularly crazy, even his soul seems to be infected with a bit of madness. Even if he is surrounded by the true sun fire, he keeps making various intimidating actions towards Chen Feng.

"If you join the Alliance of Random Cultivators, you may not be able to get much benefits, but you will eventually become like this, as if you are neither human nor ghost. I really don't know what you are trying to do." Chen Feng felt emotional but did not sympathize with him at all. After all, he is not a child with Fu Yan, so he has to bear the price he pays for the choice he made himself.

Chen Feng thought about it, and the three-legged fire crow flew out. When he saw the soul of He Fuyan, he flew over and swallowed it in one bite like a bird eating an insect.

The soul of Fu Yan wanted to resist, but was powerless. The impurities were quickly purified by the true sun fire in the body of the three-legged fire crow, and the remaining most pure soul fragments were absorbed by the three-legged fire crow.

This is not only good for the three-legged fire crow, but Chen Feng also obtained some information from it.

What made Chen Feng feel very lucky was that he happened to have obtained the unique body technique he practiced.

Only then did Chen Feng realize that although He Fuyan was not good-looking, he was very lucky. The method he practiced was discovered in a broken grave when he was playing in the mountains when he was young.

However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had not revived before, so it was useless to practice with Fu Yan for a long time. After the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was revived, he was no longer young and missed the best age for cultivation, which led to his cultivation being stuck at level B. He was resentful and was recruited by the Alliance of Dispersed Cultivators, and then he became an insider in Qingyang Sect.

This body of practice is called Fangcunbu. It is said that after practicing to the greatest extent, you can incorporate the world into Fangcun, and you can reach it in one step.

Although he boasted very well, Chen Feng carefully studied this step and found that it was not that magical. However, some places really touched some spatial methods, so there was a little magical point like ignoring space barriers.

"You can practice it." Chen Feng thought to himself, intending to study it carefully when he was free.

After glanced at the battlefield and confirmed that there was nothing left, Chen Feng returned with his sword.

At this time, Yu Wanqing, who had been chasing Fu Yan and others, had arrived, guarding Yu Wenxiao and Xia Hu. When she saw Chen Feng, she breathed a long sigh, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Thank you."

"If you want to thank you, please thank the pork ribs more. If it weren't for his reminder, I really didn't know you would have encountered such a thing." Chen Feng walked over and ignored Yu Wenxiao who had woken up. Instead, he took Yu Wanqing's pulse first and said, "You suffered internal injuries before, but later you ran all the way, so that the injury entered the lungs. If you don't treat it quickly, you may leave a root of the disease in the future and hurt Daoji."

As he said that, Chen Feng had already brought her a pill, and after she took it, he took out the blood-coagulation soul-sliding needle to stab her.

Because it was not a life-or-death disease, Chen Feng did not inject her with life energy this time, but just removed the wound in her lungs and then took the needle.

"Let me see it too, my second brother, he was injured just now." Yu Wanqing said.

Chen Feng glanced at Yu Wenxiao, reached out to take his lower pulse, and said lightly: "It's okay, I just suffered some internal injuries and I can't die."

After saying that, he let go of his hand without even the intention of treating him, looking at Yu Wanqing and said, "The three people who attacked you are called He Fuyan, Mujie and Xiao Kexi. Their identity is the elders of the Qingyang Sect. Among them, He Fuyan is a member of the casual cultivator alliance behind his back. As for whether the other two have hidden identities, your Yu family must check it out."

Despite this, Chen Feng still released the sword silk to search Mu Jie's body. Apart from some talismans and magic weapons, he did not find any tokens that could indicate his identity.

"Even Brother Hu and I don't know our whereabouts, how do these people know about us?" Yu Wanqing suddenly asked.

"I have to ask your second brother." Chen Feng looked at Yu Wenxiao who was silent on the side, and held the thunder thorns that were constantly flashing with lightning light in his hand, saying, "Do you have nothing to say?"

"What did you ask me to say?" Yu Wenxiao asked calmly without being angry because Chen Feng did not treat him.

"Who knows your way back to China except you?" Chen Feng said to him.

"No one knows." Yu Wenxiao shook his head and replied.

"Oh." Chen Feng glanced at Yu Wenxiao and smiled at Yu Wanqing, "No one knows your route to return to China except him, but he and Fu Yan intercepted you by chance. This is really a coincidence. It makes me feel unlikely. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!