Chapter 394: Kneel down, I will let you go

At this moment, just as the two were talking, Chu Feng's expression suddenly changed and he looked into the distance.
The terrifying sacred stone spreads like a spider web, covering its tens of thousands of miles in red.
Not far away, in the dense miasma, there were tens of thousands of shadows walking faintly, and it turned out to be so tightly surrounding the place that even a fly could not fly out.
There is no doubt that those people are naturally Han Qingyu’s team,
Han Qingyu found Han Zifei and others and led a large army to encircle and suppress.
At the same time, Chu Feng smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Maybe even if you want to leave, you can't leave now."
"Mo lightly, don't let me come out to die."
Soon there were waves of thunderous sounds around, and the surrounding rocks collapsed directly.
Mo Qingyan and Chu Feng galloped away, standing in the void, looking at the crowds facing me not far away.
"Huh? I didn't expect you to find a helper."
"This person is your support?" A icy voice sounded faintly in everyone's ears.
At the same time, in the team that looked like a tide, a terrifying sword light galloped in and headed towards Chu Feng.
The sword glow was as red as blood, and there was endless killing, death and destruction on it, as if it were a sword from Jiuyou Hell.
With this busy slowly moving, the surrounding void directly collapsed, and the extremely terrifying aura condensed here.
"Senior, be careful!" Mo Qingyan quickly opened his mouth to remind him of his debut.
But at this moment, facing that fierce sword aura, Chu Feng's expression was extremely plain.
Although that temperament was gleaming with a terrifying murderous aura, if Yu Chufeng compared it, it was inferior.
The murderous aura on Chu Feng's body was more than a million points more solemn than the murderous aura of this sword light.
Just when that Jianmang approached Chu Feng Zhou Shen's distance of less than a hundred meters.
They shattered one after another, turned into a touch of spiritual energy, and dissipated in the void.
But at this moment, Chu Feng looked not far away. In that group, a man with a pale face and a thin body, wearing a seven-black robe, suddenly stood in front of Chu Feng.
The man raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes seemed to be like icy long swords, with awe-inspiring killing intent.
A flash of arrogance suddenly flashed across the whole body, which was terrifying.
Chu Feng smiled slightly, Dan Dan said, "Han Qingyu?"
Han Qingyu's eyes condensed, frowning and saying, "Sure enough, he has some abilities."
After saying this, the corner of Han Qingyu's mouth evoked a wicked smile, and his voice was cold and cold and said: "You are very capable, you will die today."
"Because the person you met is me, Han Qingyu."
As soon as the voice fell, Han Qingyu slowly drew out the long sword in his hand, and tapped his feet on the ground lightly, and the rocks on the ground collapsed, and the words of the whole mountain trembled on the band.
At the same time, Han Qingyu's whole person disappeared completely, as if introducing the void.
But at this moment, behind Chu Feng, a small, pitch-black gleam of light, like a hairline, suddenly slashed towards his neck.
The speed of seeing the light is so fast that it is even hard to dodge,
If this one hits someone else, it must be directly turned into a blood mist and can't die again.
But at this moment, Chu Feng looked back slightly, and slowly put out a finger, which happened to be headed towards him, seeing the light spot.
The moment Na Binghan saw the light and touched Chu Feng's fingers, it exploded, turning into countless ox-like silver needles, surging crazily beside Chu Feng.
These silver needles, as thin as cow's hair, swept over like yellow tide,
The next moment I heard only bangs,
Those thin, hairless silver needles hit Chu Feng's body, and they shattered.
Seeing this, Han Qingyu's mouth is more dignified.
In his opinion, the opponent just has some treasures. Otherwise, how could he take his own sword?
Han Qingyu stepped forward slowly, and said in a very flat voice: "Kneel down and I will let you go."
"Otherwise, die!"
Chu Feng twisted his brows, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes and said: "You kneel down, this work is considering leaving you a whole body."
At this time, Han Qingyu's mouth slightly escalated in disdain, and he sneered: "Since you don't want to kneel down, die over there."
At this moment, only a long Jianming was heard continuously flashing in the void.
In the next moment, a ray of ice-cold sword light stood here.
The long sword was unsheathed, mixed with scarlet blood, and headed towards Chu Feng to kill.
In the void, the heavy blood evil light resembled a river, accompanied by this sword aura, swept towards Chu Feng.
This sword seems to come from Jiuyou Hell,
It's terrifying.
But at this time, Chu Feng still stood in place, and in front of him, countless light blue fluorescent lights flashed in segments.
Finally, these fluorescent lights condense together and become a huge ancient wood.
The old trees are full of life, and there are even a few sparrows standing on them.
For a while, the surrounding area was also full of blue light, and the mountain-like aura slowly surged out.
That terrifying ancient tree just stood in front of Chu Feng out of thin air, only moving halfway.
At this time, I only heard a bang,
The scarlet sword was already on the huge ancient tomb of Chu Feng.
Even if the killing intent is overwhelming, it is difficult to move halfway.
"This treasure can actually stop my long sword?"
"Really it's a good thing." Han Qingyu frowned before receiving the paper.
At this time, Mo Qingyan, who was next to Chu Feng, was extremely cautious, because he knew that the kendo where Han Qingyu rested was the way of killing.
The sword goes out and drinks blood,
Although it retreats temporarily, it is only on the eve of the storm, condensing a more terrifying attack power.
Slowly falling on the ground, Han Qingyu was holding a long sword, and a wave of terrifying nether air spewed crazily from the ground, and the long sword in his hand would gather away.
The scarlet blood burst suddenly exploded, sweeping around a thousand pieces.
"The nether air that can arouse the center of the earth."
"Lore Sword Technique?" Chu Feng muttered.
This lore sword technique was created by the ancient lore daoists.
It can use the body as a medium to induce the ghostly energy in the heart of the earth and increase its strength out of thin air
When tens of thousands of times the Nether Qi condenses on the long sword, it can explode even tens of thousands of times the cultivation base.
Of course, such a sword can cause great harm to the body.
If it is not a last resort, this swordsmanship will never be used.
The long sword in Han Qingyu's hand changed from the original scarlet to a bit dark, and such a terrifying aura was still brewing, and it seemed to have the power to destroy the Buddha first.