Beauty's personal servant

"Useless things, go to hell!" The sharp light in Chen Feng's eyes was about to wipe the neck of the little Lord Beiming.

"Beast, dare you!" At this time, a burst of loud cheers exploded in the lobby. A gray figure shot here rapidly, and it had shot from the far horizon to the outside of the lobby in a breath.

"What a fast speed!" Chen Feng was surprised to see the figure suddenly coming, and his heart was full of dignity. Even though he has the powerful footwork of "Lingbo micro step", he is still not the opponent of this man than speed.

"Boy, put down the little Lord, or I'll let you die without a burial place!" The man shouted coldly, his eyes full of murderous spirit.

Seeing the visitor, the little Lord of Beiming seemed to see the Savior. He shouted happily, "elder Shilong, save me!"

"Don't panic, young Lord. As long as I'm here, I'll definitely save you!" Elder Shilong stroked his beard and said calmly.

Then, the elder Shilong's face cooled sharply. He looked at Chen Feng darkly and said coldly, "boy, release the young Lord quickly, and I can spare your whole body! Otherwise, I will chop you up and feed the dog! " With that, a strong momentum came out of the elder Shilong, like a mountain, and rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Golden elixir period?" Chen Feng looked at Shi Long coldly and remained silent. Unexpectedly, this stone dragon is an expert in the golden elixir period, but judging from his momentum, it should be just the beginning of the golden elixir period.

Feeling the momentum coming on his face, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and straightened his body, just like an ancient tree in the sky. He was happy and motionless despite the strong wind.

"Good boy, it seems that he has two skills. He can stand my momentum. Well, as long as you release the little Lord, I'll just abolish your cultivation and spare your life. " Shi Long looked at Chen Feng with a little surprise and suddenly nodded. However, a sneer still appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, elder Shilong is here. You can't run away. Let me go quickly. I can also decide. I won't hurt your life!" The little Lord of Beiming also cried eagerly at this time. As long as you can escape Chen Feng's clutches, even if you promise Chen Feng to keep him alive. The big deal is to find some people to do him another day.

"Is that true?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Shi Long deeply.

Shi Long stroked his beard, nodded and said, "I promise that as long as you release the young master, I will never kill you. I will also give you a lot of money to enjoy your glory and wealth forever."

"My little Lord can also guarantee that as long as you let me go, my little Lord will no longer investigate the affairs of Mu family. You let me go! " The young master of Beiming cried eagerly. Looking at Chen Feng's attitude, he seemed to be moved by this condition.

"Well, I'll do what you want!" Chen Feng said with a light smile. At the same time, the flying sword in his hand made a stroke and cut his neck without preparation.

"Woo -" the little master of Beiming opened his mouth vigorously. He wanted to shout out, but in the end, it was just a sound like a broken bellows. Only his eyes told of his unwillingness and resentment.

"Thief, how dare you go back!" The stone dragon's eyes were about to crack, and his angry voice shouted and scolded.

Chen Feng sneered and looked at Shi Long like an idiot: "are you stupid? It's not easy for you to kill me if you waste my cultivation? Besides, I killed so many Beiming sect disciples. Will you let me go? "

"You die!" Looking at the little master of Beiming, his eyes have turned white, his breath has been exhausted, and Shilong is even more anxious. At that moment, he stepped out, his body appeared in front of Chen Feng in an instant, and a huge fist roared away towards Chen Feng's cheek.

Is the prestige of the golden elixir period comparable to that of the false elixir period? Not to mention that the true yuan in the golden elixir period is strong, I don't know how many times. The slightest rule contained in the true yuan alone is enough to kill all the practitioners in the false elixir period.

Without any fluctuation or wind, Shi Long's fist has come to Chen Feng. Even Chen Feng dare not touch the great power contained in it.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng pointed his toes a little, and his body quickly retreated back at a critical moment. At the same time, he threw the little master of Beiming, who had been out of breath, on the stone dragon's fist.

"No -" seeing that he was about to hit the body of the little Lord of Beiming, Shi Long was terrified. It was too late to recover his strength. He could only helplessly watch his fist penetrate the body of the Beiming Shaozhu.

The monk's blow in the golden elixir period was a joke. It was just a blow. The body of the little Lord of the North Ming was like a watermelon falling to the ground.

"You want to die, you must die!" Shi Long's eyes were red, and his momentum became more and more fierce. There was a faint sense of madness. Originally, as long as you kill Chen Feng quickly and then bring the young Lord back to the sect, it should not be difficult to save the young Lord with the strength of Beiming sect. But now, because of Chen Feng, the young Lord's body is broken by himself, which is tantamount to cutting off the last chance to save the young Lord. How should he explain to the sect at that time.

Therefore, he attributed all the reasons to Chen Feng. Naturally, all his anger was directed at Chen Feng.

"Damn, you killed the young Lord. If I don't kill you today, how can I explain to the North Ming clan!" Shi Long's eyes were full of killing intention, and the real yuan gushed out without scruples. At the moment, Shi Long finally stopped holding his hand. With a "clang" of a flying sword, he took the real yuan of the golden elixir period and killed Chen Feng fiercely. Looking at the glittering cold light around the flying sword, it's a top-grade magic weapon level flying sword. Even if it's more than Chen Feng's Qiushui sword, you might as well let it go.

Chen Feng roared and roared, and his body rose out of thin air. At the same time, the flying sword in Chen Feng's hand also moved suddenly. It seemed that it opened the curtain of the sky, and a starry sky spread out quickly.

In the lobby of Mu family, everyone looked up and saw a vast starry sky?

"Where's the roof?" Some people exclaimed, but no one paid attention to him. Everyone was attracted by the deep starry sky. In the middle of the starry sky, the seven stars are particularly bright, twinkling into the shape of a spoon. A mysterious and profound force is rapidly flowing into Chen Feng's flying sword along the starlight.

"Big Dipper, serial sword!" The flying sword in Chen Feng's hand lit up instantly, and a sharp sword breath sprayed from the flying sword, wave after wave. At the next moment, Chen Feng suddenly pressed down on the Shilong elder below. Thousands of sword Qi pressed down on the Shilong like a tide.

"Look at my dragon sword! The dragon is out of the hole! " The stone dragon's crazy eyes took a trace of disdain. As soon as the flying sword of the top-grade magic weapon was raised, a gorgeous sword light suddenly shot up.