A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5350: The real Changyang person is here!

Remember in one second【】

At this moment, the cold wind is already approaching infinitely.

He grinned and sneered.

"I have two hands..."

In an instant, Han Yifeng's fist was also turned into claws, and it penetrated deeply into Chen Feng's side.

Then, take advantage of the trend and swipe down!

The flesh was torn apart forcibly, and Chen Feng could even hear the vague voice.

The severe pain ran along the nerves and instantly filled his back with cold sweat.

"Chen Feng!"

"Big Brother!"

This change was unexpected to everyone!

The Tiancun Beast Slave and Fairy Yuheng immediately changed their expressions and wanted to rush towards Chen Feng frantically.

"Leave me alone! Stay in formation!"

Chen Feng had blue veins violently in his temple, but he still resisted his screaming instinct and reminded them loudly.

If the formation is broken at this time, then there will be a cold wind!

At this moment, Chen Feng was suddenly relieved.

At this moment, he stared at the cold wind in front of him, and also grinned sneer.

"Even if I die, I will drag you to die together!"

With his roar, Chen Feng did not retreat but moved forward!

I even ignored the hand that was still in his waist and abdomen, actively approaching the cold wind.

At the same time, the Buddha's wrathful lion roar power suddenly developed.

Even if he loses to Hanyifeng, such a short distance is enough to seal Hanyifeng for an instant.

Just one moment is enough!

Chen Feng stared at the cold wind in front of him, his face was fierce, but his aura skyrocketed.

For a moment, Han Yifeng's heart suddenly felt heart palpitations instinctively.

I don't know why, staring under those determined and fierce eyes!

His dignified general of the Sixth Floor of the Immortal Realm, the general of the human race, unexpectedly aroused a sense of fear.

I didn't wait for him to discern whether it was an illusion or not.

Suddenly, the corner of his grinning mouth freezes instantly.

"Not good!"

The angry Buddha pressed a finger to the center of his brow.

He was frozen for a moment.

It was at that moment, the hand that had been inserted in the side of the waist and abdomen had not been withdrawn, and was slashed by him.

The heart-piercing scream of the cold wind suddenly sounded in the same place!

The broken sword made by Qingqiu Heavenly Sword, in terms of material and sharpness, far surpasses ordinary 9th-grade treasures.

Even if it is a strong man in the second cave of the Shifang Dongtian realm, it can also be easily cut down.

The broken hand fell by itself,

Falled to the ground.

Chen Feng's waist and the cold wind's broken wrist are full of blood.

"Ha...Haha..."

By this time, Chen Feng had already lost his eyes!

He couldn't help gasping from the severe pain, while dragging his stump at the same time, his condition became more and more crazier.

"I said, even if you die, I want you to die with me!"

The cold wind wrapped in the armor has already distorted his expression.

He was furious and couldn't believe that the mere ants could hurt him.

"Do you dare to hurt me! How dare you hurt me!"

In an instant, the breath of the Sixth Floor of the Xianyuan Realm broke out to the extreme at this moment.

Behind them, the human monks of Qu Lingya immediately felt an uncontrollable aura.

"No, the general is going to be real."

Qu Lingya's complexion changed suddenly.

The endless fire appeared in the air instantly, burning the surrounding void to red.

The red fire keeps heating up and turns purple-red.

That's a blazing flame that can burn everything in the world!

Qu Lingya in the back was sweating again and again.

Be aware that when thousands of demons came, the cold wind used this method to incinerate countless demons.

Since then, the cold wind has changed for a while!

Unexpectedly, four uninvited guests could actually push the general to this level.

I think of all the things he had done to Chen Feng and the four.

Qu Lingya immediately didn't dare to think again.

Ahead, the purple-red flames quickly turned into a ball of flames, like a meteor shower overwhelming the sky, shrouded in the direction of Chen Feng and the four.

This is one of the trump cards of Cold Wind. In the past, it was only used when dealing with thousands of monster races.

"Die me!"

He roared, his face grim.

However, just when everyone thought that Chen Feng and the four were in danger.

A soft cough, a sudden sound.

After that, the absolutely crushed horror aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The purple-red fireball also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The cold wind, what are you doing?"

From the depths of the human monk camp, a middle-aged man's voice came.

The voice didn't have any emotional ups and downs like chattering.

But it can reach everyone's ears clearly.

The moment I heard this sound, Hanyifeng froze.

The original fighting spirit and anger suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely tyrannical one

The breath came quickly from the back of the human monk camp.

The sky and the earth are shaking!

Everyone's gazes all turned back, looking in the direction where the breath came.

In the vast whiteness

^0^Remember in one second【】

A middle-aged man in the tent group of the color camp came slowly.

Wearing a black robe, simple and deep.

He looks a little old, but he is obscure and can't see his cultivation.

But the breath that occasionally reveals is so powerful that only the word horror can describe it!

This person's footwork is extremely mysterious!

I took a seemingly light step, but I was able to shrink to an inch.

Obviously there is a distance of thousands of meters, but in two long steps, it came in an instant.

So, what everyone sees is the appearance of a feather-fan lun towel, walking the battlefield like a leisurely garden.

"Chang...Changyang real person!"

It is the commander of the army in one of the five human camps!

The powerful man at the pinnacle of the Seventh Floor in the Xianyuan Realm!

The voice of the cold wind trembled slightly.

Why did the real Changyang come?

At this moment, all the murderous aura and arrogance of Han Yifeng have long since disappeared without a trace.

When the real Changyang appeared here, he knew that today's wishful thinking was about to fall.

Everyone else was attracted by the real Changyang who came suddenly.

At this time, Fairy Yuheng and Tiancan Beast Slave didn't even look at him.

They immediately stepped forward and held on to Chen Feng, whose waist was still bleeding.

"Brother, you don't want to die!"

The Tiancun Beast Slave looked at the blood in that place, his face looked ugly as if he had been injured.

"Chen Feng!"

Fairy Yuheng and Tiancun Beast Slave are Chen Feng’s friends~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, there is no way to care about the real Changyang.

Their faces are full of worry, vying to heal Chen Feng.

"Quickly take this pill."

A scented Nine-turn Healing Pill appeared from nowhere, and was stuffed into Chen Feng's mouth by Fairy Yuheng.

At this moment, Chen Feng's feet are already blood red.

When facing Yaozu, they have never suffered such severe injuries.

Who would have thought that when they took refuge in the Human Race monk camp, they were almost wiped out.

If the real Changyang person came one step later, they might have already confessed to this battlefield.

The healing **** pill melted at the entrance, and it immediately seemed to turn into a special warm current, which was scattered all over the body in an instant.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^