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"Little thief, how dare you hurt me, the foreign affairs elder of the Hehuan Sect!" At this moment, an old figure suddenly appeared, and an old man with white hair and beard was shooting from the sky.Behind him, eight beautiful female cultivators followed closely. They were half-naked, their skin was whiter than snow, and they were so beautiful.

At this moment, these eight women are scratching their heads and feet, touching the old man in front of them from time to time, and their movements are extremely seductive.

"Old prostitute!" Looking at these eight women, Chen Feng Xinzong couldn't help but came up with these three words.

"Are you the prostitute sect master of the Hehuan Sect?" Chen Feng ignored the old man's question, but instead asked unceremoniously.

The old man's eyes were cold, and his face showed murderous intent: "I told you to let go of the elder of foreign affairs, did you not hear me?"

Chen Feng smiled, the smile was so mocking: "You let me go and I will let go, who do you think you are?"

"Little thief, be ashamed of your words!" Without waiting for the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect to speak, the eight women around him moved in unison, jumping up like puppies whose tails had been stepped on.The next moment, a flying sword overflowing with light appeared in each of their hands.

"Yin-Yang Sword Formation!" The eight women shouted in unison, and then, with a movement of their bodies, they rushed towards Chen Feng in a coordinated manner.

"You bitches!" Chen Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his hands towards the eight girls who were flying towards them.

Suddenly, a strong air flow appeared out of thin air, and instantly blew on the eight girls' bodies, blowing the eight girls backwards and forwards, without any clothes covering their bodies, and no longer cared about rushing towards Chen Feng.

Normally, Chen Feng would be more than happy to feast his eyes, but these eight women knew it was not a good thing at a glance, and they didn't know how many times they had been slept by the head of the Acacia Sect, so Chen Feng naturally had no interest at all.

The one who was really surprised was the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect.

These eight women are not only his guards, but also the eight bodyguards he trained.The cultivation bases of the eight people are all at the level of the combined body stage without exception, and the combination of eight people is enough to rival the strong ones who are considered to be in the Mahayana stage.

And the young man in front of him didn't look very old, but with a casual wave of his hand, he was able to blow up a strong wind and stop Yanu's attack.

Suddenly, the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect became more cautious.He looked at Chen Feng coldly, but he didn't stop the eight women's movements, just watching with cold eyes.

At this moment, the strong air flow passed, and the eight women also stood firm again.Under the strong airflow just now, the eight of them were disheveled, looking extremely embarrassed.

Immediately, the eight girls were all angry.As women, what they care most about is their appearance. How can they bear their embarrassment now?

"The little thief takes his life!" The eight girls moved out again, the flying swords in their hands flickered, and rushed towards Chen Feng.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Chen Feng snorted slightly, and immediately stopped holding back his hands.A ray of sword light pierced through Chang Tian, ​​and then disappeared invisible as it flashed by Ba Nu's side.

The next moment, the bodies of the eight girls all stopped. They were originally aura, but at this moment, they seemed to have lost all aura and remained motionless.

Then, a line of blood finally appeared on Yau's neck, and strands of bright red blood continued to slide down above the line, increasing more and more.

puff-

puff-

……

One after another voices sounded, but the eight women fell to the ground in unison, with no breath left.

Chen Feng frowned.He had already given these women a chance to retreat, but the other party still didn't recognize the gap between the two sides and still wanted to kill him, so don't blame Chen Feng for being cruel.

At this moment, the person who is really panicking is the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect.The eight masters in the fusion stage were instantly killed by Chen Feng. During the whole process, he didn't even see how Chen Feng made a move.Powerful fear rose in his heart. At this moment, the Acacia suzerain finally abandoned the arrogance just now, turned around and shot towards the distance.

Under the powerful fear, he chose to retreat.

Chen Feng didn't pay attention to it. There were still many people watching the scene above the sky.These people will never let the Suzerain Acacia escape.For those of them, capturing the Suzerain of Acacia is just a matter of convenience, and at this moment, they are all willing to sell Chen Feng's favor.

"Look, this is your good suzerain, don't you feel very hopeless?" Chen Feng turned his head and sneered at Leng Ruxue who was in the fire cage.

Although Leng Ruxue was only in the body of a Nascent Soul, she could still see joy and anger on her face.I saw him at this moment, his face was full of despair and loss, and more of it was deep resentment!

"I'm convinced, Chen Feng, never thought that I, Leng Ruxue, would be defeated by the most despised ant ever!" Leng Ruxue said complicatedly, but Nascent Soul slammed into the fire cage fiercely.

sizzle-

There was a burst of burnt smell, but the black flame prison fire above the fire cage instantly ignited the cold as snow Nascent Soul, and quickly burned it to the ground.

Looking at Leng Ruxue's disappearing aura, Chen Feng's heart suddenly felt relaxed, and his thoughts suddenly became clearer.Apart from Leng Ruxue, he let go of an obsession in his heart, so that his mood improved a bit.

On the other side, I saw the breath rolling in the distance, but it was a late Mahayana monk flying over carrying the Acacia Sect master who had just fled in embarrassment.This person is also an old monster in the hidden world. Although he is not as evil as Xuanzang and Changmei Patriarch, but with his late Mahayana cultivation base, he is already able to rival the masters of the Three Tribulations Sanxian.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Feng, this person actually wanted to escape. I caught him back for you." The monk laughed, and threw the dead dog-like Sect Master of the Acacia Sect at Chen Feng's feet, then calmly stood aside and stopped talking.

"Uncle Jin, I will leave this person to you." Chen Feng looked at Jin Zhong who had already been stunned in the distance, and said in a harmonious voice.

Jin Zhong was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses and hastily led the disciples of the Jinsha Sect to come over.

"Then I'll take over." Jin Zhong didn't refuse, and immediately walked up to Hehuan Sect Master, looked down at the latter, and asked harshly, "Fan Jianren, let me ask you, where is my head of the Jinsha Sect?"

Fan Jianren's gaze trembled, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but frowned and snorted softly.

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on Fan Jianren's forehead. Chen Feng's mighty power forced him to confess honestly: "It's in my storage ring."

When Jin Zhong heard this, his face changed greatly: "What, what did you say! Show me quickly!"

Fan Jianren gritted his teeth and poured out the contents of the storage ring with great reluctance.Inside, there were several bloody human heads.One of them is the suzerain of the Jinsha Sect.

When Jin Zhong saw it, he suddenly felt a whirlwind.However, soon Jin Zhong calmed down, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and he said to Chen Feng: "Mr. Chen Feng, this person's life and death are entrusted to me, right?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"Okay! The disciples of the Jinsha sect listened to the order, smashed the old dog's bones and ashes, and paid homage to the spirit of the sect master!" Jin Zhong yelled, and the two lines shed tears uncontrollably.