Guan Yuan, who was lying on the ground, was more aggrieved. He originally wanted to show the limelight. He never expected that he would not be able to resist the offensive of Feng Chen. People just made a move and lost himself. The power of war, this is too scary, you must know that you are the strength of the god-man in the later period.

He also encountered a lot of geniuses, but he has never seen such a terrible freak like Feng Chen. You must know that the other party is the first peak of the God-Man's strength.

"Boss, I'll go!" A petite man on the left side of the black robe monk frowned and volunteered.

"Be careful, this guy is a bit evil, don't hurt him, this kind of person has a great effect on Yunguangzhai!"

Being able to leapfrog the enemy is enough to prove the talent of this person. If you can catch such a person back to the village, add him a "slave seal" to become his own. With this talent of the boy, it will not be possible to succeed in the future. At that time, everyone would look at themselves, and even the owner would look at himself.

"Boss, don't worry, just look at it!" The monk said, his hands quickly printed on his chest, and he put it on his chest, and whispered in his mouth, "Flying into a needle!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man's hand was lifted. In front of him, countless long black needles have been condensed. Each black long needle is about ten centimeters long. For a time, in front of him, Heimang was flourishing.

"Break it, break it for me!" Feng Chen didn't dare to carelessly. He knew the reason that money was innocent, and he didn't perform any magical power.

Broken sword body 迸 issued a bright and fiery sword arc, carrying endless mighty power towards these long black needles.

Two horrible energies struck together.

"Booming ..." The roar was deafening, and the powerful Yu Wei directly destroyed the entire village in half. If these villagers were not covered by the defensive light curtain, they would all have died.

"puff……"

Feng Chen's sword broke the man's proud technique, and the powerful force directly wounded the man, vomiting blood.

"Why is the gap so big?" Feng Chen stood up with his sword in his left hand, and stood upright, frowning. According to the truth, he was two different states from them. Even if he could win, it was not easy. But What he didn't expect was that he could defeat the opponent so easily.

At this moment, he has a rough assessment of his own strength. If he casts magical powers on himself, would he not say that he can slay the monks in the Tenjin Period.

In fact, what Feng Chen didn't know was that he was a monk who had experienced the baptism of the Ascension Pool, while monks in black robes were monks who had not experienced the baptism of the Ascension Pool. Although they were also baptized by divine power, they did not pass through the Ascension Pool. Baptism, so they saw a qualitative difference from Feng Chen, which is one of the important reasons why Feng Chen can defeat them so easily.

The two men were defeated by Feng Chen one after another. The monk in the black robe was a little moved, the blue tendons on his face were convex, and he looked at the two defeated men with Feng Chen's appearance.

"Good boy, I've hurt my two generals one after another. I think you're impatient!" The monk in black robe flew towards Feng Chen, a flash of fierce flashes in his eyes, pushed out his palms, and patted him towards Feng Chen. under.

The more powerful Feng Chen is, the happier he becomes. If such a person can be enslaved by himself, he cannot help but be a little excited.

Feng Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. The monk in the black robe was much stronger than those just now. It was not too strong. It was not on a level. He was afraid to have a sense of care in the face of the black robe man.

"Cut the sky and destroy the earth!" Feng Chen sighed and splayed an extremely immortal sword. A large amount of silver sword light was attached to the surface of the broken sword, which looked dazzling like a scorching sun from a distance.

"Cut me!" A sword fell.

"This ..." After the monk in the black robe felt the power in the sword, his pupils contracted sharply, and a bad feeling was raised in the subconscious. In the face of a monk in the early peak of the god-man, he felt the threat, which was a threat to life. .

"Huh! This kid can't be so powerful, I don't believe he can hurt me!" The black robe consolation comforted himself constantly.

This sword Fengchen used all his strength, without mercy.

The monk in black robes did not dare to belittle him, and quickly urged his defense.

"Boom!" A sword fell down, and the appalling energy burst out instantly, making everyone discolored. However, the black robe monk's defense did not serve any eggs, and it was shattered by Feng Chen. Even before the monk in the black robe had time to act, he died tragically under this sword.

God, you must know that the other side is God, but it was Feng Chen that gave him a sword and beheaded, and the Yuan Gods had time to come out, so he died so badly.

In the final analysis, if you want to blame, you still have to blame the black robe man. If it is not his intention, if he wants to escape, he can still escape. Even if Feng Chen exerts his magical power, his Yuan Shen escapes without any problems. It's just that he shouldn't or shouldn't. He took a hard-to-hit play to harden the sword.

The monk in the black robe was chopped into a residue by the sword, and the gods and gods disappeared. Those men who saw it were extremely panic. Seeing that the monk in the black robe was dead, he wanted to flee.

"If you want to escape, how is that possible?" Feng Chenchen cut out several sword lights. He would not let these people go back alive anyway. Once they let them go back alive, he would have to hide in Tibet. Already.

Feng Chen cut out several swords of light at will, these people died, leaving only one person.

"Before ... the predecessor's life, I ... I have no eyes to offend the predecessor, the predecessor's life ..." The monk's frightened face was trembling, his hands and feet trembled, and he knelt down on the ground, begging for help.

The villager and the gray-headed old man did not expect that so many guru in Yunguangzhai would be killed by the dust. He was dizzy, and his heart gave birth to a "done" village. a feeling of.

Feng Chen walked towards the monk begging blankly, ignoring the monk's begging for mercy, but stretched out a hand and slammed directly on the man's celestial cover to search the soul.

"Ah ..." Feng Chen performed Sohu, and the monk snorted, with a scream of terrible screams in his mouth.

Hearing the screams, the villagers shivered in fear and did not dare to lift their heads.

After Feng Chen's soul-searching was over, he saw the monk's eyes dull. Fortunately, a sword gas burst from his index finger and sent the person a ride. If he wanted to kill himself, Feng Chen could not let him continue to live.