Chapter 5350: The real Changyang is here!

At this time, the cold wind had already approached infinitely.
He grinned and sneered.
"I have two hands..."
In an instant, Han Yifeng's fist also turned into a claw, and it penetrated deeply into Chen Feng's side.
Then, take advantage of the trend and go down hard!
The flesh was torn apart forcibly, and Chen Feng could even hear a voice.
The sharp pain along the nerves instantly filled his back with cold sweat.
"Chen Feng!"
"Big Brother!"
This change was unexpected to everyone!
Tiancun Beast Slave and Fairy Yuheng immediately changed their expressions and wanted to rush towards Chen Feng frantically.
"Don't worry about me! Stay in formation!"
Chen Feng's blue veins were violent at his temple, but he still resisted his screaming instinct and reminded them loudly.
If the formation is broken at this time, then it happens to be the way of the cold wind!
At this time, Chen Feng suddenly felt 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!"
Accompanied by his roar, Chen Feng did not retreat but moved forward!
Even ignoring the hand that was still inserted in his waist and abdomen, actively approached the cold wind.
At the same time, the Buddha's angry eyes and 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 firm and fierce eyes!
The general of the Sixth Floor of the Immortal Realm, the general of his human race, actually aroused a sense of fear.
Before he could tell whether this was an illusion.
Suddenly, the corners of his grinning mouth freeze instantly.
"not good!"
The angry Buddha pressed a finger to the center of his brow.
He was frozen for a moment.
And at that moment, the hand that had been inserted in the waist and abdomen that had not been withdrawn was slashed by him.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, both in material and sharpness, far surpasses ordinary 9th-grade treasures.
Even if it is the strong man in the second cave of the Ten Fang Dongtian realm, it can also be easily cut down.
The broken hand fell down and fell to the ground.
Chen Feng's waist and the cold wind's severed wrist were blood surging.
"Ha...Haha..."
By this time, Chen Feng had already been blushing!
While he couldn't help gasping out of the severe pain, he dragged his stump at the same time, his state getting more and more crazy.
"I said, even if you die, I want you to die with me!"
The cold wind wrapped in the armor had already distorted his expression.
He was furious and couldn't believe that the mere ants could hurt him.
"Dare you 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 serious."
Qu Lingya's complexion changed suddenly.
An endless fire appeared in the air instantly, burning the surrounding void red.
The red fire continued to heat up and turned purple-red.
That is the flames that can burn everything in the world!
Qu Lingya behind was sweating coldly.
You know, when thousands of monster races attacked, Cold Wind used this method to incinerate countless monster races.
Since then, Hanyifeng's fame changed for a while!
Unexpectedly, four uninvited guests can actually push the general to this level.
I remembered what he had done to the four of Chen Feng.
Qu Lingya immediately did not dare to think again.
Ahead, the purple-red flame quickly turned into a ball of flames, like a meteor shower overwhelming the sky, shrouded toward the four of Chen Feng.
This is one of Hanyifeng's hole cards, and it used to only be used when dealing with thousands of monster races.
"Die me!"
He roared with a grim face.
However, just when everyone thought that Chen Feng and the four were in danger.
There was a soft cough and a sudden sound.
After that, the terrifying aura that was absolutely crushed suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The purple-red fireball also disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Chan Yifeng, 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 a chat.
But it can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
At the moment when he heard this voice, Hanyifeng froze.
The original fighting spirit and anger suddenly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely tyrannical aura came quickly from the rear of the human monk camp.
The world is shaking!
Everyone's gazes swept back and looked in the direction where the breath came.
In the vast white camp group, a middle-aged man walked slowly.
Wearing a black robe, simple and deep.
He looked a little old, but his momentum was obscure and he couldn't see his cultivation.
But the breath that occasionally reveals is so powerful that only the word terror can describe it!
This person's footwork is extremely mysterious!
He took a seemingly light step, but he was able to shrink to an inch.
Obviously there is a distance of several thousand meters, but in two steps, he arrived in an instant.
Since then, what everyone saw was the appearance of a feather fan and a turban, strolling the battlefield like a leisurely courtyard.
"Chang... Changyang real person!"
It is the head of the army in one of the five human camps!
The powerful person at the pinnacle of the Seventh Floor of the Fairyland Realm!
Hanyifeng's voice trembled slightly.
How could a real Changyang come?
At this moment, all the murderous aura and arrogance of Han Yifeng had long since disappeared without a trace.
When the real Changyang appeared here, he knew that today's wishful thinking was about to fall.
Others were attracted by the Changyang real person who suddenly arrived.
At this moment, Fairy Yuheng and Tiancan Beast Slave didn't even look at him.
They immediately stepped forward and supported Chen Feng, who was still bleeding from his waist.
"Brother, you don't want to die!"
The Tiancun Beast Slave looked at the blood in that place, his face was ugly as if he was injured.
"Chen Feng!"
Fairy Yuheng and Tianchou Beast Slave are Chen Feng's friends, so at this moment, there is no need to care about the real Changyang.
Their faces were full of worries, vying to heal Chen Feng.
"Quickly take this pill."
A medicine-smelling Nine-turn Healing Pill appeared out of nowhere, and was stuffed into Chen Feng's mouth by Fairy Yuheng.
At this moment, Chen Feng's feet were already blood red.
When facing Yaozu, they had never suffered such severe injuries.
Who could have imagined that when they took refuge in the human monk camp, they were almost wiped out.
If the real Changyang came one step later, they might have already confessed to this battlefield.
The healing pill melted at the entrance, and immediately seemed to turn into a special warm current, which was scattered all over the body in an instant.