A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2511: Kill one after another

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Suddenly, a bright sword light appeared, slashing towards him from bottom to top with great ferocity.

This second-level disciple of Bahuang Tianmen exclaimed, "Who is that person?"

He subconsciously grabbed the sword at his feet and slashed downwards with the sword.

One sword after another hit each other fiercely, making a loud noise.

Chen Feng felt that the force coming from the sword was not very powerful, but the sword was obviously very powerful and made his killing knife buzz.

Chen Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and shouted "Death!"

The murderous sword moved forward, the tyrannical power of heaven and earth surged out, and orange light flashed, directly smashing the long sword in his hand into pieces, and then slashed hard in front of him.

At the moment before his death, this second-level disciple of the Bahuang Tianmen saw Chen Feng’s appearance and exclaimed, “It’s you?”

Chen Feng laughed loudly, "Of course it's me! It can only be me!"

"Die!" A knife fell down fiercely.

This disciple of the Bahuang Tianmen let out a shrill scream and was chopped into pieces!

The second-level disciple of Bahuang Tianmen is also a four-star Martial Emperor. If he were placed in the Tianyuan Dynasty, he would be a powerful one, but in front of Chen Feng, he really had no power to fight back.

Chen Feng's sword was enough to kill him.

After Chen Feng beheaded him, he immediately escaped without stopping.

In the evening of that day, on the bank of a large river, a bright sword suddenly appeared, and a scream sounded and then stopped abruptly.

Another second-level disciple of Bahuang Tianmen was killed!

In just a few days, Chen Feng killed more than a dozen disciples of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Clan!

This was once the valley where the Qingqiu Fox Clan lived, but now it has become a ruin.

Next to the ruins, on a mountain peak, Linghu Hongyun and Senior Brother Zhao were standing there.

Linghu Hongyun had a thick haze on his face, and there was even a hint of murderous intent emanating from him.

A violent emotion was released with him as the center, and his whole person was enveloped in a wave of anger and ferocious murderous intent.

He suddenly roared loudly and punched his feet, shaking the mountain under his feet and causing several cracks.

He gritted his teeth and said harshly, "They are still alive? Not only are they alive, they are actually killing our people?"

"Damn it!"

This is already the fifth day since Chen Feng started taking action.

In these five days, more than a dozen disciples of the Eight Desolate Tianmen have been killed, and each of the Eight Desolate Tianmen disciples has a special treasure.

After they were killed, Linghu Hongyun was able to detect it immediately!

Suddenly, at this moment, his brows twitched violently, and a bad premonition flashed through his heart.

He quickly took out something that was round and orange in color, like the finest brass.

It's like a compass, with countless small dots on it, and some threads connecting them.

He said in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother Zhao, please cast a spell, it seems something has happened to someone again."

Senior Brother Zhao nodded, threw out a few magic weapons, and a counter-shock force enveloped the compass, shining on it.

With a bang, the light on the compass shone brightly. First, more than forty light spots appeared. Then, among these light spots, several light spots were immediately extinguished and turned gray.

And then, after waiting for a moment, another light spot began to slowly dim, and finally it never lit up again.

"This is Junior Brother Cheng, a disciple my father accepted seventeen years ago. He is very talented and is now at the peak of the Four-Star Martial Emperor. As long as there is another opportunity, he can become a third-level disciple of the sect! ”

Linghu Hongyun gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "He is dead too! He is dead too!"

As if he was out of control, he suddenly burst out, smashing everything in front of him crazily, and roared loudly, "I'll kill you!"

"You little bastard, I don't care where you come from, I don't care what your background is, I don't care what strength you have, I will definitely kill you!"

"I'm going to make you pay for what you did today, and I'm going to make you die without a burial place!"

He roared crazily and cursed Chen Feng extremely fiercely.

But unfortunately, he doesn’t even know who Chen Feng is!

Senior Brother Zhao was beside him, frowning and sighing secretly, "What a idiot."

"If his father hadn't been the Great Elder, why would I have been so polite to him? It would have been a disaster to follow such a person on a mission."

"What else will he do besides venting and getting angry?"

Senior Brother Zhao said softly, "Young Master, getting angry is not an option now. Let's go see the battlefield!"

Linghu Hongyun seemed to have vented some of his emotions at this time, and nodded gloomily.

Then the two flew somewhere.

And there were seven or eight disciples of the Eight Wilderness Tianmen following them. They were escorting several people, those who were captured from the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Ruby is among them.

On the brass astrolabe, each light point not only represents a person, but the location of the light point also represents his current location.

They easily arrived at one of the places based on the signs on the astrolabe.

This is in a remote valley about a hundred miles away. At this time, there is silence in the valley, and the sound of insects and beasts roars constantly.

In the center of the river valley, there was a body lying down.

This was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had a knife wound so deep that his bones were visible. The knife wound split his heart into pieces and almost split his whole body into two pieces.

It was also this knife that completely killed it and lost its vitality.

When Linghu Hongyun saw this scene, he let out a crazy roar, "It's him again, it's him again."

Senior Brother Zhao didn't say anything, he just stepped forward and sprinkled some pink powder. ~IndoMTL.com~ The dust danced with the wind, condensing into a red cloud in the air, and soon, as if time went back, the corpse stood up, and then moved slowly.

He took seven or eight steps forward, then leaned back, with a look of extreme horror on his face, just like the scene before he was killed.

At this time, the pink powder suddenly condensed into a long, narrow and sharp blade, and slashed hard towards his chest.

Then the next moment, the pink light disappeared, and the body flew back to its original position.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Zhao let out a sigh of relief, "It's that knife again, that amazing knife again!"

"Yes, that's him."

"Who else could it be but that **** piece of shit, a pariah?"

Linghu Hongyun cursed wildly again.

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