Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Chu Feng is too cruel
"What did you...see? Have you witnessed the miracle? Did the great demon Chu Feng kneel on the ground to accept his death? I...my head is a little dizzy and I have severe hallucinations. I guess it must be the mighty power of the Holy Spirit that suppresses me and makes me unstable.
, caused by the scattered soul light."
One of the hostile evolvers who used an optical brain to take pictures and transmit images of this place intermittently said so, feeling like his scalp was exploding and he was completely confused.
"Shut up, stop making noise, and keep filming!" Someone shouted in the universe. People everywhere were so shocked that their hearts and souls were drawn in, and they couldn't wait to see what happened next.
"Is this going against heaven? The great demon Chu Feng is killing the saints? Ahhhh!" In the starry sky, someone was so excited that they shouted out.
Outside the Great Abyss, there were many people filming. Some people had already woken up, their scalps numb, and they were convinced that what they saw was not fake. It was horrifying.
Some people also realized through feedback from major platforms that they were not hallucinating, but that a bloody holy death event was really happening.
"It's so terrible. What did I capture? I promised to witness the miracle and show the tragedy of the arrogant Chu Feng Demon kneeling on his knees and wailing. I wanted to record this historical moment. However, I photographed him putting a
The ancient starry sky knight smashed it to pieces with a stick, and at the same time, I also saw him take off half of the head of the ancient saint of the zombie tribe, which scared me to death. This is so scary, I... want to go home!"
This is a son of a wealthy family with a good background. Otherwise, he would not be able to pay the sky-high price of cosmic coins and come to the outside of the Great Abyss to watch the battle.
"Shut up, don't you think it's embarrassing? Is that the stick that smashed the Star Knight? It was a purple bamboo that was refined into a nine-section sword-shaped whip."
This is the leader of a group of children from aristocratic families, there to teach the younger brother who just talked nonsense.
The son of a wealthy family was dissatisfied and said: "It doesn't matter if it's bamboo or a sword, anyway, I saw that with one blow of the stick, most of the head of the ancient saint of the corpse clan disappeared immediately, and even the big yellow fangs were flying all over the sky, mixing with blood. It was so miserable.
Wow, has the great demon Chu Feng become a saint? This scares you Master Monkey to death. I really don’t want to stay here any longer!”
Their quavering quarrels were filmed and intermittently transmitted to major platforms, and were seen by evolvers from all over the universe.
For a moment, people were shocked and speechless.
"Hou Er, you grandson is looking for death?! I, the ancient saint of the corpse clan, roamed the universe and was invincible in the holy order. If you dare to slander and blaspheme, I will beat you to death sooner or later!"
The core disciple of the Corpse Clan, who also came from a wealthy family, was furious at this moment. He really wanted to tear Monkey Er to pieces and raged across the starry sky, but he did not go to the scene.
Hou Er was dissatisfied and shouted: "Zi Jiu, you dare to threaten me, open your eyes and see if your ancient saint, the old corpse saint, let the great devil Chu Feng take out half of his life."
A head, with yellow teeth flying all over the sky. Oh, I wiped it. Look, one of the molars flew to my side. I photographed it, and it was still bloody. It was so dangerous, I almost hit it.
Such a terrifying thing on my body is the Holy Tooth after all. If it rubs against me, I will definitely die and explode with a bang. Corpse Nine, your uncle, your old Corpse Saint almost killed me, you know
?"
The ninth lao of the corpse tribe, a young man was so angry that he jumped up and down, veins appeared on his forehead, and said: "Hou Er, you bitch dare to humiliate me, the sage of the corpse tribe, just wait, I will fight with you until the next time we meet, I am a young corpse tribe
I have been your mortal enemy for a generation!"
"Whoever shoots whom? You think I, Hou Er, are intimidated. I am a core member of the Monster Clan, and everyone is from the top ten. How can you do anything to me? I suddenly realize now that I kind of admire the great devil Chu Feng.
, I used to play with you and hang out with you, and I always listened to you slander him, which led to me not having a good impression of him. Now it seems that the big devil Chu Feng is too domineering, and I like his bad temper. With a bang,
I will open up the old corpse of your corpse tribe and beat half of its head to pieces. Oh my god, I was too busy talking to you about it. I missed a very exciting part of the battle scene. Fortunately, I filmed it. Zhijiu, hurry up.
Look, the lower half of your old corpse saint's body was smashed with a stick. At the same time, the chin of the other half of his head was also completely smashed, and the big yellow fangs flew out again. Oops, I scared you Mr. Monkey to death.
, almost penetrated me again!"
Evolutionaries from all over the universe are speechless. What is this? The battle at the edge of the abyss is shocking, with holy blood splattering, but the person in charge of filming is very good. He was scared to death, and at the same time he was quarreling and arguing with people outside.
, chicken feathers everywhere.
A group of aristocratic families feel embarrassed. This is one of their members. They usually regard themselves as the elites of the universe. They are the brothers and brothers of the gods of various races. Most of them are the core children of the top ten and top twenty powerful families.
It is precisely because these two people were fighting that the bloody atmosphere was somewhat diluted. Otherwise, the current battle would make people feel frightened and have chills running down their spines.
boom!
Chu Feng took action, holding the Purple Golden Bamboo, and shuttled among a group of saints. He directly killed another person among the Star Knights, and his blood spattered outside the abyss.
In fact, he just did it casually and killed two ancient star knights one after another.
What he really wanted to kill was the ancient saint of the corpse clan, but this old corpse saint was too powerful. His head was beaten to pieces and half of his body was beaten to pieces, but he refused to die.
Moreover, this old corpse regained some of its mobility, roared and screamed, and tried its best to regenerate with blood, grow a head, and fight against Chu Feng.
It was so tragic. Holy blood was splashing in this place. When Chu Feng was focusing on killing the old corpse saint and the ancient tyrant of the Celestial Clan, he smashed a saint from the Machine Tribe with a purple bamboo. Sparks flew everywhere, and there was actually something in the metal body.
There was blood too, it was very scary!
In this area, the void is roaring and undulating, vibrating with the breathing of the woman in white in the pitch-black abyss. There is a special rhythm that even the saint-level experts cannot bear.
Being imprisoned there, he has difficulty moving and his soul light is unstable.
Even those who were watching the battle from an extremely distant place were also affected. That is to say, the best ones like Hou Er, whose nerves are particularly thick, have the leisure to quarrel with others. The others were frightened because they felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.
, his body was bleeding and about to collapse.
At the edge of the abyss, Chu Feng pulled out the Samsara Sword and slashed at the saint beside him. The invincible evil sword was actually blocked. It can indeed disintegrate the saint's body and soul. However, some saints have extremely amazing resilience.
It can also be reorganized in the process.
For example, the old man of the corpse tribe, even if he is skinny and bones, and his head was beaten off by Chu Feng, he can now be reborn with blood and recover again.
"What the hell, why are you so thick-skinned? You can't even cut it with the Samsara Knife?!" Chu Feng was annoyed. He smashed the opponent's body with the Purple Golden Bamboo and then reorganized it.
Now I hit the opponent on the head with the Samsara Knife, and after it turned into blood and bones, it actually grew back.
The ancient saint of the corpse clan wanted to utter dirty words: The evil beast seeks death, the god is so shameless, he split my face open, the pain was unbearable, and he dared to say such sarcastic words, this is the power of ancient resurrection, okay?
good?!
Next to him, there was a tyrant-level old saint from the Celestial Clan, who was tall and mighty, with loose golden hair and covered in blood. He was also smashed in the head by Chu Feng turning the purple golden bamboo, and chopped most of his body with a knife, but he was also
Restored again.
"I can tell. The longer you live, the thicker your skin becomes. You can't cut it or smash it. It grows again and again. Let's see how long you can persist!"
Chu Feng was furious. He swung the Purple Golden Bamboo and the Samsara Knife violently, smashing and slashing at the two old guys. This immediately frightened the two ancient saints. They felt that their soul light was being melted by the Samsara Knife. Even if they could regenerate, they would not be able to regenerate.
If you can't stop this kind of consumption, you will die sooner or later.
However, now they are imprisoned. Although they can move, it is very inconvenient. Even the laws in the body are solidified. They managed to send out several times but failed to hit Chu Feng.
"puff!"
During this process, Chu Feng also attacked others. With a pop, he split another person among the Star Knights in half and killed him directly.
Sure enough, saints are different from saints. The most powerful ancient saints are difficult to kill, but the recent saints are relatively not very difficult.
"ah……"
The saint of the Xilin tribe screamed in agony, his spine was broken by Chu Feng Zijinzhu, and half of his body was gone.
Then, Chu Feng used the reincarnation knife to stab into his head. With a violent shock, even the soul light disintegrated, and he died completely.
All over the universe, people gasped after seeing this scene through the intermittent images captured by Hou Er and others. He was a saint, and his death was too easy and tragic.
Not only one person from the Xilin tribe came, but also a powerful saint who survived from ancient times. He roared, roared with anger, and was covered in divine flames. He burned lives regardless of the cost. He struggled to gain control of his body and moved toward Chu Feng.
Pounce.
"You little brat, I allowed you to make a comeback in a desperate situation. This is the shame of all the saints. Go to hell!" The saint from the Xilin tribe had cold eyes, and divine flames spread all over his body, like a human-shaped sun, which was dazzling.
pole.
He fought desperately with Chu Feng, and his soul light was powerful and majestic. He wanted to avenge his tribe, which put great pressure on Chu Feng.
Chu Feng's pupils shrank, and with a slash of his long knife, he actually cut off the Xilin tribe's probing hand. The holy blood flew out, and he suddenly gained confidence.
The rules of this world resonate with the stealing breathing method, and the strength of the saints is severely suppressed. As shown by their bodies, they are very stiff and do not move quickly.
Chu Fenghan said in a loud voice: "Xilin tribe, you group of traitors, dirty scum, if it weren't for you, the ancient earth would not have suffered such a miserable defeat. Even the descendants could not be saved, and all the retreat routes have been leaked by you.
Those secret dormant places, those small life planets left to future generations have been exposed, and the seeds of hope for the rise have all been ruined because of you. Your blood crimes are so heinous that they are too numerous to describe. If you die, you should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"
Then, Chu Feng did just that, using the Samsara Sword to chop him with thousands of knives, eating away at his soul light. Even an old saint who had survived from ancient times couldn't bear it, and howled loudly.
, to everyone’s ears, it was really scary.
This is a saint, and his screams are so cruel, which shows how much pain he has endured.
In the end, the saint of the Xilin tribe was killed, with resentment, unwillingness, and final fear in his eyes. His body and soul were destroyed, and all eternity was wiped out!
He will never have the chance to reincarnate or seize the body, and he will be killed completely!
All the saints' hair stood on end and their scalps exploded. The old saint of the Xilin tribe had to die a good death. He was really cut into pieces by a thousand knives and annihilated under the reincarnation knife, which shocked and frightened them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, they were all working hard and wasting their essence. Even if they were completely destroyed after this battle and died with dryness, they still had to fight. Otherwise, it would be too frustrating to be suppressed and killed like this.
However, they were helpless and felt cold in their hearts. Even if they tried their best, Xiehu was suppressed. They could move and take action, but their movements were too slow, the divine chain of order was not strong enough, and the secret techniques they used were too dim.
"Ji Tianqiong, you, this killer organization, are really like maggots in the sewer. You can't see the light, and the stench is endless. I can smell the blood on your body from a long distance away. Do you still want to assassinate me in this situation? Give it to me.
Go to hell!”
Chu Feng shouted, and when he saw the black sword emerging from the void, he turned the purple golden bamboo and flew it away. The holy light splashed out, causing the sword to break.
Chu Feng rushed over, facing a certain point in the void. The purple golden bamboo's divine light surged, and with a pop sound like a spear, it pierced an old man in black and lifted him in the air, causing blood to rain.
"You..." Stinging the Sky's Killer Saint widened his eyes angrily. He was too unwilling to accept it. He was a Saint Killer, and he appeared in the invisible place, making Saints of all races fearful and unable to guard against him.
However, here today, he was so suppressed by that breathing rhythm that he couldn't hide his breath. He didn't look like a killer in the dark.
He was like a beacon of light in the dark night, telling the other party that I am here, come for me, so he was found by Chu Feng so easily.
Chu Feng pierced his body with a purple golden bamboo and raised it high, as if he was nailed through with a spear and lifted up in the air.
At the same time, he waved the Samsara Knife in his hand, not to strike him, but to slap him in the mouth with the blade. At first, there was a snapping sound, which was very crisp.
People were shocked, this was a Saint Killer, a strategic killer in the sky, who could pose a threat to all saints of all races, but he was slapped like this.
The great demon Chu Feng is so cruel!
A saint would be terrified if he was targeted by the killer saint who stabs the sky, because he must always be on guard for a fatal blow from the darkness, like a poisonous snake's kiss.
And now, Chu Feng kept slapping his big mouth with the blade of a knife!
"Why are you piercing the sky? You are not ashamed of your words. In ancient times, you, a group of cold-blooded executioners, even assassinated women and children, are you worthy of threatening to pierce the sky? A big slap will not kill you!"
Chu Feng was filled with rage when he thought of the evil things these people had done, so he whipped him hard!
The popping sound is endless!
Then, a popping sound came, and Chu Feng was so powerful that he slapped his cheek with the blade. It was like a mountain being smashed. The killer's face was bloody and bloody, his teeth flew off, and his bones were rotten.
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Finally, Chu Feng made one last stab, chopping off his head, and then slashed again to disintegrate his soul light, killing him and causing his soul to collapse. He died completely.
There was silence in the sea of stars. Many people's expressions froze when they saw this scene. This was a slayer. He died like this. It was very humiliating!
"What are you looking at? You think your face is tough enough, right? I still can't beat you to death!"
Chu Feng turned around and glanced at the skinny ancient saint from the Corpse Clan. He rushed over with his sword, and with a snap, this time he didn't chop him, but slapped him in the face with the blade of the sword, sending him flying.
He stood up, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
All over the universe, countless people have been petrified!
"Okay, kill him well, slap him well, slap him hard!" In the distance, Ouyang Feng was shouting, and he asked scalpers to help him take pictures, and shouted: "Did you see that Samsara Knife?"
It's mine. I lent it to the big devil. The name of the god king is engraved on the knife. Those who are killed by the sword of reincarnation, please remember that if you recite my true name on the road to reincarnation, you will see eternal life in the next life."
This guy poses in various domineering poses for the camera, looking arrogant and arrogant, as if he is killing a saint, and he is very proud of himself.