Peerless Martial Soul

"Oh? Really? I really want to taste the taste of being chased and killed?"

The murderous intent flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he laughed:

"These broken stars belong to us. At this time, you are back. It is too late. I have to charge some interest."

A look of panic flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed youth, and he shouted in surprise: "You, what do you want to do? What interest do you want?"

"Interest is your life!" Chen Feng spit out these eight words word by word.

Then, suddenly his body turned into a phantom, started with a startling step, and instantly came to their crowd.

He severely slashed out, directly cut off the head of one person, then turned around and pierced the other person's chest with a knife, exploding that person's heart directly.

At the same time, he kicked out and hit a person's waist and eye, directly breaking the bones of that person's body, and at the same time kicking him into another person, smashing that person's muscles and breaking, and lying on the ground loudly call.

In an instant, Chen Feng shot and killed four people in a row.

At this time, Chen Feng was like a tiger entering a flock, killing wantonly.

The screams kept ringing.

These people desperately resisted, but how could they be Chen Feng's opponent?

And some people, seeing this scene, screamed in panic and turned around to flee.

Chen Feng didn't pay any attention to these people who had fled, and when Chen Feng killed everyone, he let out a long laugh: "I want to run? Can you run?"

Jinghongbu launched, a few flashes, extremely fast, surpassing the number of people, and chasing someone behind them in a blink of an eye.

Kill one by one.

For a time, dozens of corpses were on the ground.

At this time, there was only one young man in the purple robe left in the red practice school.

Until then, he hadn't even reacted, watching the scene blankly.

It took only a dozen breaths from Chen Feng's hand to killing all of them.

But when he saw Chen Feng walking towards him with a cold face, he seemed to realize something, feeling cold all over, and a sense of fear surged in his heart.

He knelt directly on the ground with a bang, kowtow to Chen Feng repeatedly.

He was full of fear and shouted: "You, don't kill me."

Chen Feng walked up to him and said with a smile, "I know you begged me now? I know you don't want to kill you now? Is that right?"

"Then what did you do just now?"

With a ridiculous smile hung at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, he suddenly cut out with a knife and cut off his left arm directly. The painful purple-robed youth screamed on the ground.

Chen Feng sneered: "Is it fun to play tricks?"

Then Chen Feng cut off his right arm again and asked again: "Is it fun to play with me?"

"It's boring, it's boring, you forgive me, I won't dare anymore." The purple robe youth begged loudly.

Chen Feng laughed and said, "It's late!"

As he said, Chen Feng blasted out a palm directly and printed it on his head.

The purple-robed youth was shocked, his eyes full of regret, and he had lost his vitality.

He was cut off by Chen Feng's palm.

His body fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Feng took out all the mustard bags on the ground, but instead of putting them away, he put them aside.

He said to Wei Hongxiu and others: "Wait until we leave the tomb, and then we will allocate."

Wei Hongxiu and others nodded.

Chen Feng did this very fairly, and did not rely on his own strength to grab more, or want to get more.

Then, Chen Feng joined the battle group again.

At this time, these demon puppets seemed to be attracted here.

There are thousands of demon puppets in the tunnel, and they are surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and Chen Feng and the others are tightly wrapped.

And with the arrival of a large number of demon puppets, Chen Feng and others are also in a bitter battle.

In all directions, all seemed to be demon puppets.

However, with Chen Feng's guidance, they knew where the weaknesses of the demon puppets lie, and Chen Feng was extremely powerful, so their small team had the upper hand.

Among thousands of demon puppets, they are rampant and wanton killing.

At this time, another group of people came over at the entrance of the tomb.

These people also saw the battle between Chen Feng and the demon puppet, and of course they also saw the broken stars on the ground.

These people suddenly opened their eyes, and one of the big guys shouted: "It turned out to be broken star iron, brothers, pick it up."

Before he finished his words, Chen Feng rushed over in the air and cut him in half with a straight cut.

Then Chen Feng stood there, as mighty as a **** of war, with the purple moon knife in front of him, and said with a cold voice: "If you dare to step forward with this as a boundary, kill!"

The voice was full of murderous aura.

These people were all shocked by Chen Feng's knife, and they took a step back.

Soon, two people who seemed to be leaders stood up and said loudly: "This brother, it seems to be too domineering, right? Everyone has a share, why do you monopolize it?"

Chen Feng said lightly: "These broken stars are only obtained by our painstaking efforts to kill the demon puppets. No one except us can take them!"

"Then you mean, don't let this road go?" Another big man in black robe said with a gloomy face.

Chen Feng's face was firm, but he spit out two words gently: "Yes."

"Brothers, stand by your shoulders and kill him! I don't believe it. With so many of us, we can't deal with him?"