Peerless Martial Soul

"At least, it's much better than swallowing it directly with spirit herbs."

Chen Feng nodded, this is equivalent to a weakened version of the alchemist, of course, a lot weakened.

Then Wei Hongxiu introduced another person to Chen Feng.

This person is a tall and proud man named Li Zhipeng, who is also a member of the Heavenly Dao Team, and has a mid-stage cultivation of the ninth floor of the Divine Sect Realm.

His weapon is a long-handled sword, as tall as a man, looks majestic.

Li Zhipeng didn't talk much, and looked very calm.

He nodded slightly to Chen Feng, his expression was neither humble nor humble.

Before Chen Feng showed his strength, he didn't look down on Chen Feng because of it.

After Chen Feng showed off his strength, he didn't flatter him either, which instead made Chen Feng feel good about him.

The whole team, including Chen Feng and Wei Hongxiu, made up a total of six people, and then six people left Tongtian Peak in a flying boat.

As they left, Tongtian Peak, Monster Beast Square City.

This is a large-scale town, enough to hold more than 100,000 people.

Among the towns, the most luxurious and largest mansion is built no different from a palace.

The main hall is magnificent and luxurious, decorated with gold and beautiful jade.

In the square in front of the main hall, dozens of powerful people, riding on monsters, were quietly standing by.

These monsters, the lowest in strength, also have the eighth floor of the Divine Sect Realm, and one of them has the strongest strength, even reaching the early stage of the ninth floor of the Divine Sect Realm.

And these knights, all of them are masters of the ninth floor of the Divine Sect Realm, each with a huge aura!

These people are the Beast Guards under Tang Hengyun, the elder of the Monster Beast Square, and they are coercing the entire Monster Beast Square.

But at this time, their faces are a little afraid.

The monster beast under the crotch made heavy panting sounds from time to time, seeming a little uneasy.

The source of anxiety is the huge main hall.

At this time, in the main hall, a huge coercion radiated out, almost suffocating them.

But they dare not leave.

Tang Hengyun mastered the fate of all of them, so that they did not dare to offend at all.

They were originally ordinary disciples of the Ziyang Sword Field Sect, Tang Hengyun gave them monsters and techniques to grow them to their current strength.

In the main hall, a tall middle-aged man in a red robe was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with extremely cold eyes.

He stared fiercely at the young man kneeling in front of him. The young man felt that his gaze seemed to crush himself to death, making him almost breathless, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat!

"You said that Ying Hao was killed by that little bunny named Chen Feng?" Tang Hengyun slowly began, with infinite murder in his voice.

"Yes." The young man nodded hard and replied.

"When did this happen?"

"Before a cup of tea."

"Where is that little **** now?"

"It's down the mountain, maybe it's gone."

"Okay, I see." Tang Hengyun stood up, took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled grimly: "As a slave, he saw his master killed, but he didn't dare to go up and die with his master!"

"What do you want a slave like you?"

"The hero is dead, then why don't you die?"

There was great fear in the young man's eyes, and he was about to speak, but Tang Hengyun's iron palm was already slapped on his head.

He let out a muffled snoring, his seven orifices bleed, fell to the ground and killed him.

Tang Hengyun took a deep breath, and his gaze was fierce and fierce: "Chen Feng, if you dare to kill my son, I must crush you to pieces!"

Along the way, Chang Hongsheng kept looking at Chen Feng with a very bitter look.

However, he dared not make the slightest movement.

He knew very well that he was definitely not Chen Feng's opponent.

At this time, to provoke Chen Feng, the only end is to be humiliated and beaten up.

Chen Feng didn't care about his gaze, and the difference in strength between the two was so big that Chen Feng would never consider his ideas.

Will the elephant care about the provocation of ants? Absolutely not.

The direction in which Feizhou flies was different from the direction Chen Feng had gone before, but it was all the way north.

Soon, the flying boat crossed thousands of miles and came to the north shore of the big lake.

This place was already on the edge of Ziyang Sword Field, and the group of them bought a few low-level monsters in a small town on the northern shore of the Great Lake and continued their journey north.

This walk is five days!

By the fifth day, Chen Feng discovered that the six of them had not only left the Ziyang Sword Field, but also the mountain range where the Ziyang Sword Field was located!

They walked out of the endless mountains, and in front of them a densely gathered jungle appeared.

This jungle, spread over the plains, is boundless, with no end in sight!

But the jungle is not dead, Chen Feng saw that a very wide road leads into the jungle.

Moreover, countless branches spread out nearby.

At first glance, there seems to be a town at the end of the road, and in the jungle, you can also see some villages from time to time.

Under the leadership of Wei Hongxiu, the six continued forward and stepped into the jungle.

Chen Feng asked Wei Hongxiu in astonishment, "Where is the place we are going? How far away from Ziyang Sword Field?"

Wei Hongxiu said with a smile, "In fact, this is already out of Danyang County."

"What, it's already out of Danyang County?" Chen Feng asked in surprise.

This is the first time in his life that he has stepped out of Danyang County.

Wei Hongxiu nodded: "Yes, in fact, the mountain where our Ziyang Sword Site is located is the northern border of Danyang County."