Beauty's personal servant

In the later stage of Mahayana, a group of friars rushed at Chen Feng and others, as if they were a huge piece of fat, and everyone wanted to bite.

"Wait!" Chen Feng suddenly stretched out his palm, as if he had a powerful magic, which made those friars stand in place.

"What else do you have to say?" The elder martial brother in the later stage of Mahayana looked gloomy. Just now he didn't understand why he had to stop, as if he had received a subconscious instruction, which made him stop uncontrollably.

"I ask you, why did you arrest us without asking?" Chen Feng's voice was slightly angry: "I'm very clear. I'm from the Dan palace."

"Hum, who knows if you are lying!" The elder martial brother in the later stage of Mahayana sneered: "are there few people who sneak into Qingyun Mountain in the name of Dan palace disciples these days? Perhaps you are spies of Tiandi cult! "

"At least, you should check it. Fighting will inevitably lead to death and injury. If I were from the Dan palace, wouldn't you kill a good man by mistake! " Chen Feng's tone became colder and colder. Obviously, the remarks of the senior brother in the later stage of Mahayana could not satisfy him.

"What if you killed the disciples of the Dan Palace by mistake? What does it matter if there are so many disciples in the Dan palace? " Hearing Chen Feng's words, the senior brother in the later stage of Mahayana smiled coldly: "we have killed many Dan palace disciples by mistake these days!"

"Hum!" Chen Feng's anger burst out: "this is the Dan palace. Who allowed you to do that?"

The people standing behind Chen Feng felt Chen Feng's anger, and their faces were solemn. Chen Feng doesn't get angry easily, but if he gets angry, it's absolutely earth shaking.

"Joke, do I need others' consent to do things?" The later Mahayana laughed wildly: "if the Dan palace could not refine the broken magic pill, who would care about his life and death?"

"I see!" Chen Feng suddenly chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" The elder martial brother asked grimly in the later stage of Mahayana.

"Laugh at your own death!" Chen Feng said softly, but saw countless filaments shooting quietly from Chen Feng, silent but very fast.

In the twinkling of an eye, the group of monks had no breath at all. Everyone was covered with blood. Blood was like a string of broken pearls, rolling down.

"Hiss -"

Jian Yi and Jian Yi took a deep breath. As Jian Xiu, they can best understand the uniqueness of Chen Fenggang's move. Those thin filaments are actually powerful sword Qi that can easily penetrate the mountain. The three of them can gather such strong sword spirit, but Chen Feng can't lift heavy as light as this. Moreover, looking at Chen Feng's appearance, this move just now is to do it casually, as if it was as simple as drinking water.

"Let's go. It seems that although the Dan palace is not broken, it is also in big trouble." Chen Feng took a deep breath and immediately calmed down his anger.

He did not look at the dead monks, but went up the steps, as if every step had boundless power, which made Qingyun Mountain tremble.

This time, he will return in a high profile and give a painful lesson to those who oppress the disciples of the Dan palace.

The crowd followed silently, and a sense of killing filled their hearts.

Along the way, friars in different clothes were patrolling. It can be seen that these friars belong to different forces. When they saw Chen Feng and others go up the mountain, they all came forward and asked. Many of them showed disdain when they heard that Chen Feng claimed to be from the Dan palace, and even planned to capture Chen Feng and others like the dragon's gate disciple.

Undoubtedly, these people have not received a painful lesson. This lesson is their lives. Chen Feng doesn't have any hands left. Since he wants to return strongly, he always needs some blood to pave the way.

However, it is gratifying that many friars of the sects expressed considerable goodwill to Chen Feng. Some people even want to escort Chen Feng up the mountain to avoid being hurt by other malicious sect disciples. Among these sects, Chen Feng saw Chaotian sect disciples. However, because Chen Feng hid his accomplishments and had left chaotianzong for several years, they didn't recognize Chen Feng for a moment.

For these sect disciples, Chen Feng greeted them kindly without touching them. However, he was not escorted, because this mountain road was Chen Feng's test.

Along the way, he kept all the sects in mind.

Finally, when Chen Feng slaughtered