Guan Qing wiped away the sweat from his head, swallowed deeply, and felt something inside. It turned out that the use of internal strength could follow his own strength to resonate with the world, or like Chu Zifeng, he used his own strong power to change some things between the world, which was similar to the spirit stepping in their physical skills. However, at this time, what attracted Guan Qing's attention was the burning red spear in Chu Zifeng's hand.

"What is the gun in Brother Chu's hand? How could it be so terrible?" Guan Qing imagined himself as that mysterious person, and felt the majesty exuded on the spear and felt extremely palpitations.

As for Chu Zifeng, he is a way of practicing for the soldiers, and is the most common among both physical skills and sorcerers. For example, the usual people in the martial arts world, their own weapons, such as long swords, sticks, etc. Although the soldiers are the most popular and are the most powerful, there are often very few people who have become famous in this way of practicing for the cultivation.

Physical arts rely on its own muscles to inject internal forces into the entire body, or leak internal forces outwards, and condense all their hands and feet into weapons. The sorcerer uses the right time and place to resonate with the heaven and earth with internal forces, causing abnormal movements. Whether it is justice or evil, anyone who is a sorcerer will cause great harm to himself! Even some sorcerers' magicians, or the path they choose to take, are all against the will of heaven, which is even more harmful to themselves. However, what makes up for this flaw is that all sorcerers have extraordinary wisdom or mind. Any sorcerer who is not at the right level is enough to make a family fight to the death.

This warrior is a tacit understanding between people and weapons, which resonates with each other. When the two want to combine, they generate huge power. This is also the reason why those magical weapons or weapons with intelligence in this world can make people lose their heads. Warriors are the most beneficial to practitioners among the three ways of cultivation. Cultivators can often understand new realms from weapons, and weapons are the main ways to fight against enemies. Therefore, the damage to practitioners themselves is also extremely small.

a long time...

The man in black in the sky was still struggling. The black air that poured out from his extremely ferocious and ugly face further filled the black shadow in the sky. Gradually, the huge human figure appeared in the air, accompanied by a drizzle of blood, which was chilling.

At the same time, a huge sickle condensed from black gas appeared in the huge black shadow's hand. Although the outline could be clearly seen just now, the coldness emitted from it was definitely not necessary for Chu Zifeng to have weak momentum. The thick black gas firmly wrapped the evil skeleton that the mysterious man had held in his hand in the huge sickle.

Slowly, the black hair of the black shadow began to shine, the sharp chin and the dry and evil face became clearer with the extremely evil smile... Suddenly, the mysterious man's body left at a high altitude stopped struggling, and quietly lowered his head as if he had fainted.

However, the feeling he gave Guan Qing this time was not that simple. Even Chu Zifeng, who was still in a crazy state, his blood-red pupils slowly raised, looking at the mysterious man far away in the sky. Suddenly, the mysterious man suddenly raised his eyes. His eyes, which were about to be broken before, turned pale, had turned black at this time, and it was completely opposite to Chu Zifeng's eyes. Two dazzling lights burst out from the black eyes. Just as his eyes opened, the black shadow floating above him and called the God of Death had also been formed, and the bright purple eyes and the mysterious man's eyes burst out with dazzling light at the same time.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe" The white and sharp teeth of the God of Death were extremely dazzling. In this dark night, Guan Qing in the distance saw the God of Death suddenly appear. He had never seen such a strange scene. The fur all over his body stood upright for a moment. He held the three people lying flat on the ground and flashed farther away. It was not until after a huge tree trunk that stopped and looked carefully. At this time, he could do nothing and could only pray in his heart that Chu Zifeng would ignore it safely...

Suddenly, the mysterious man's arms suddenly waved, directly shaking the huge god of death above. The huge sickle blade in his hand waved together. Although the mysterious man was very far away from Chu Zifeng, the terrifying sickle directly raised a storm of cold wind, as if he was pulling out the vitality of everything in the world, and bombarded Chu Zifeng.

"Boom!" The huge force directly hit Chu Zifeng. Chu Zifeng shouted in place, and the spear broke through the air and struck with the cold wind spreading out. "Kang!" Although there was no spark, the cold wind collided heavily with the Niryuan spear like steel.

"Shit" The fiery red gun body directly melted the cold wind that was connected together, but the cold wind had melted, and the force contained on it did not cut off, and directly forced Chu Zifeng backwards. Chu Zifeng stepped on the ground with his feet, cutting two deep gullies on the ground.

"Ah!!!" Chu Zifeng roared to the sky, his body jumped up in the air, and a red glow, and he directly waved his spear heavily. "Kang" the god of death's eyes, which were shining with dazzling light, suddenly darkened, and he caught the gun. But then, Chu Zifeng turned around and shot out his back. The huge figure was obviously not so flexible, so he could only stand upside down and use the tail of the gun to take it. The evil eyes also darkened again.

Guan Qing hit the tree trunk heavily in the distance and shouted loudly, "Beautiful!". Even the "God of Death" who determines the life and death of people in the underworld could not take Chu Zifeng's shot. It is conceivable how crazy Chu Zifeng was at this time. Of course, this Ghost of Death is not the real Ghost of Death. Who knows whether there is a Ghost of Death in this world? But it may be transformed into a mysterious man's mind.

The god of death obviously felt insulted. The sickle that tightly blocked the gun body pushed outwards, and Chu Zifeng's body also rotated out with force. However, the huge sickle obviously did not want to give Chu Zifeng a chance to breathe. The sickle was swung horizontally and tried to cut Chu Zifeng into two halves, but who knew that a muffled sound was heard from "bang!"

Chu Zifeng actually held the knife edge of the sickle with his left hand, and shook the divine weapon of the underworld with one hand! "Puji!" Chu Zifeng's hand and the sickle's body were like water and fire, making a harsh sound. However, it was not Chu Zifeng's hand that was damaged, but the sickle that slowly became incomplete!! A huge gap appeared under the knife edge of the sickle, which happened to be a handprint.

"Hahahaha!" Chu Zifeng laughed wildly! The god of death was shocked. This person could no longer be seen with his usual eyes! His white teeth suddenly opened, and a smelly air gushed out from it! He drowned Chu Zifeng directly.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!" The god of death smiled smugly, but who knew that he was about to use the black air drilled out of the mysterious man to complete the sickle and execute Chu Zifeng again, but who knew that Chu Zifeng's hands, which were still holding the sickle tightly, did not let go! The gap could not be completed at all. Then, an extremely dazzling fire gushed out from the snatch, directly covering the flames. Chu Zifeng swung his arms and swung them twice in the sky, and all the yin energy disappeared.

The God of Death made a move to fly backwards, but because his hand was Yu Yan, he could not leave when he was caught by Chu Zifeng! "Hiss!!" The God of Death roared wildly at the little man in front of him, as if he warned him not to offend the divine power. But who knew that Chu Zifeng's scarlet eyes became redder and red, like a ray of flame appeared in his eyes. With the hoarse roar in Chu Zifeng's mouth, the Nirvana spear in his hand was firmly grasped by him and hit the Death's shoulder back and forth hard.

"Kang!Kang!Kang!" The Nei Yuan spear was like a heavy hammer, hitting the huge black shadow one after another. Every time it touched the black body, thick black smoke emerged from the body, as if it was melted...

"Hiss~~!!" The god of death could not speak, but he was screaming randomly and struggling desperately... But Chu Zifeng did not have a trace of sympathy, and the gun still rose and fell! Such a brave magic gun, in his hand in this state, turned into a violent sledgehammer. How to use violence, but... strangely, the Neiyuan spear seemed to be smashing vigorously...

In the distance, Guan Qing's mouth could be stuffed with several eggs. He stared at the violent Chu Zifeng in a daze and murmured "Crazy!!!". As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mu, who was beside him, made a slight call, "Um~!"
Chapter completed!