Chapter 397: Cheating, is this necessary?

Since the other party had previously refused his own help, if Chu Feng had acted now, he would have lost his identity.
Although this Shi Kui's method is not the same as it is,
But the rocks on this mountain will dry up,
The Yin Qi in the ground is indeed inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
If this continues, it will be Mo lightly that will eventually fail.
Moreover, as Han Xingyu’s footsteps trembled, the surrounding ground cracked one after another, and countless islands billowed with thick smoke.
Ling Ran's murderous aura spread all over the void, and endless sword lights burst out. At this moment, the stone man with extremely high defense power was easily chopped to pieces, turned into sand, and fell to the ground.
At the corner of Mo Qingyan's mouth, wisps of blood surging out, he was already seriously injured.
But even so, he still firmly supports his body, the power of mana.
When the people around saw this place, their faces were also filled with despair and unwillingness, rising in everyone's heart.
In the void, the body of the stoner was already slowly cracking, I am afraid that it will not take long to withstand such a strange attack.
The surrounding sand and stones have turned into powder, and it is difficult to condense into any stone person.
The dark sword light, like a giant sword, with snow blindness that makes one's heart palpitating, suppressed, as if the last days.
Mo Qingyan sat on the top of the mountain with a pale face, his skin began to crack slowly, and blood poured out frantically.
I saw a decisive color flashing in his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, and the blood mist, as if attracted by something, poured toward the stone man who was about to break in the void.
In the next moment, after the huge stone man in the void touched the blood glow, Zhou Shen's light was radiant, and the dead money in his hands stayed in the dark sword light, slowing his speed.
But even so, Mo Qingyan at this time was already pale, and he only relied on a bit of painstaking effort to contend with that endless Yin Qi.
How long will it last?
Han Zifei saw this place, his face was extremely ugly, and he lifted his sword and flew into the void.
Just as he took off, Mo Qingyan sternly scolded: "Xiao Fei, what are you going to do?"
Han Zifei's face was gloomy, and he said flatly, "With my blood, sacrifice the sky."
As if she wanted to rely on her own body, perhaps tyrannical strength, and then throw all of her into that huge stone man.
But at this moment, Chu Feng smiled slightly and said with an extremely plain expression: "Ignorance."
Even if Han Zifei can stand alone for a minute, how long can all of them be the main wheat in winter vacation?
Could it be that the people of their Han family's main line are a little bit more than this underground Yin Qi?
Hearing this, the eyes of those present gathered on Chu Feng’s cheeks, with repeated resentment between the eyebrows.
"No, so what?"
"Are you sitting here and waiting for death?" Han Zifei said with disdain.
At this moment, Chu Feng put on a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "Then what is the difference between you and death?"
Hearing this, Han Qiuyu's face was gloomy, with a hint of anger in his expression, and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"
"This is my Han family's business!"
Mo Qingyan, frowning slightly, waved his hand extremely weakly, indicating to everyone that he should not be unreasonable to Chu Feng.
Even now he doesn't even have the strength to say a word.
Seeing this, Han Zifei's eyes were red and swollen, and he said with a cry: "Senior Mo, you..."
"If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago!"
"Today, it is my turn, Han Zifei, to protect you!"
But at this moment, Mo Qingyan, with a pale face, looked at Chu Feng, tried his best to make a very weak voice, and said: "I also hope that fellow Daoists will help!"
"I don't speak lightly, in the future, it will definitely be a reward!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Qingyan supported his weak body, tried his best to get up, and slightly arched his hand to Chu Feng.
At this moment, Chu Feng's face was flat, and he said, "Do you believe this seat?"
"I believe it!" Mo Qingyan said with a pale face.
Perhaps for him, he has never distrusted Chu Feng.
Because since the moment Chu Feng appeared, he has taken an unimaginable calmness.
Even now, when facing a life and death crisis, this man is also extremely calm, without the slightest trace of panic.
At this moment, Chu Feng turned his head slightly, looked at everyone, and said lightly: "You wait? Is it credible?"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes were surprised.
At this time, the man asked them whether they believed he could face the terrifying sword light,
Is this necessary?
But in the face of the fear of that dark sword light, everyone still let the dead horses be used as living horse doctors, and they said in unison: "I'll wait to believe it!"
Hearing this, Chu Feng's eyes were like torches, looking towards the dark sword aura, and slowly stepping forward, countless strange auras swarmed out in the void.
At this time, Chu Feng looked calm, looking at the pitch-black sword glow filled with violent murderous intent, his face was flat.
It seems that this Jian Mang is not even threatening to him.
At this moment, countless horrible sharp auras surged out of the surroundings, and an extremely plain and insignificant sword light slowly appeared in the void.
When the sword light had just appeared, the life around him had actually faintly retreated.
Han Qingyu's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Is that just a little trick?"
"I'm afraid it's not as good as the stone puppet method!"
As soon as the voice fell, the pitch-black sword light flashed a sharp edge, galloping down, and it was about to cut this small mountain to pieces.
The stone people who originally stood in the void were also difficult to resist at this time. They turned into countless sand and stones, falling on the ground, and it was difficult to condense.
At the same time, everyone's faces were extremely desperate.
As if under this terrifying sword light, there was absolutely no vitality at all.
Rebellion, at this time, it seems so insignificant,
Everyone looked at Chu Feng, who looked like an immortal, standing in the void, with a slightly hideous expression on his face, and said, "You let me wait to believe you?"
"But now, you don't have half the skills, you actually tricked me into waiting!"
"Really ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!"
"When I am dying, come to play me and wait!"
In response to this, Chu Feng's expression was flat, and he said lightly, "Cheat?"
"Hehe! What can you tell me to cheat?"
As soon as these words fell, the Jian Qi in the void began to narrow, and finally, it seemed to be nothing.
In contrast, that dark sword light, under the shroud of Yin Qi, became more condensed, as if it were a real long sword.
The next moment, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, flying sand and rocks, covering a radius of thousands of miles, all shrouded in terror.