Chapter 107 Beast Spirit!

"If I say you are guilty, you are guilty!" the man said coldly, mercilessly!

His attitude and tone made people very uncomfortable, even disgusted.

If it is a weak person, I am afraid that I will be shivering with fright, after all, this is a master of the foundation period.

However, Feng Wuchen looked calm, smiled indifferently, and said, "If that's the case, then tell me, what crime am I guilty of?"

"Buying and killing my disciples of Taixuan Mountain is a serious crime, and the nine clans should be punished!" The man still said coldly.

The man didn't care about Feng Wuchen's attitude either. After all, his crime of killing a disciple of Taixuan Mountain was already worthy of the name. He could report to the elders and then send Jindanqi disciples to kill this person.

Therefore, no matter how much he dances at this time, he won't live long. There is no need for him to be angry with a dead person.

"Are all the people in Taixuan Mountain so arrogant and unreasonable? Or can Taixuan Mountain cover the sky with one hand in Zuyuanxing?" Although the man is unreasonable, Feng Wuchen doesn't care about this, he is still at ease , said lightly.

"Presumptuous—" Seeing Feng Wuchen say something wrong with Taixuan Mountain, the man shouted coldly, and the long sword was drawn out of its sheath instantly.

"I got it right, do you want to do it?"

The cold light of the long sword was shining, and the aura of the sword was overwhelming. Ordinary people would not be able to bear such aura, but Feng Wuchen turned a blind eye to it and said calmly.

"Looking for death——" being provoked by Feng Wuchen several times, the man couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stopped talking nonsense with Feng Wuchen. He came with a long sword in his hand and stepped out of the air at an extremely fast speed.

"Zheng——" At this moment, the sword in his hand suddenly shook, and a crisp sword sound sounded. The sound was nice, but it was full of terrifying murderous aura!
"Remember, the person who killed you, Zhang Yunfeng!" A few meters away, the person named Zhang Yunfeng said his name in a deep voice, and then the sword in his hand suddenly flashed coldly and disappeared in his hand.

Seeing this, the two girls couldn't help being startled, and when they realized it again, they found that the long sword was only a foot away from Feng Wuchen's head, and the two girls were startled immediately.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, letting the sword slide across his neck, "Kacha—" a sound of breaking suddenly sounded, and the cold light was bright, and the murderous sword broke into several pieces, falling on the ground piece by piece. land.

"If you tell someone their name before they die, aren't you afraid that they will come back to find you as a ghost?" Feng Wuchen still sat on the same spot and maintained the original posture, without moving at all, with his arms still around the waist of the second daughter.

"This, how is this possible—" Zhang Yunfeng's smug smile gradually froze, and then he shouted in disbelief, and rubbed his eyes again, unable to believe that the scene in front of him was real.

His sword was forged from thousands of years of cold iron, it was indestructible and could cut iron like mud, and now it was refined with some diamonds to make it a spiritual weapon, how could it not even cut a person's neck.

"You, what kind of monster are you?!"

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Yunfeng took a step back involuntarily, and stared at Feng Wuchen cautiously, even a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It can be said that he was extremely nervous and scared to the extreme.

This is a monster that can't even be cut by a spirit weapon. Wouldn't it be easy to kill himself, after all, he can't bear a blow from a spirit weapon.

"A small sect like Taixuan Mountain dares to act presumptuously in front of me." Feng Wuchen hugged Ouyang Yuwei on his lap, took a deep breath of her hair fragrance, and immediately felt refreshed, and then said lightly: "Here You have a chance, run as fast as you can now, if you run fast and far, it will be your fate, how about it?"

"You, you really don't want to kill me?" Hearing this, Zhang Yunfeng, who was in a cold sweat, suddenly felt that there was a glimmer of light in the darkness, which brought him infinite hope.At this time, my life is in the hands of others, if I don't choose to trust him, then I have no other choice.

After all, such a monster must not be lower than the Golden Core Stage!

Thinking that he had blindly attacked a Golden Core Stage, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly felt a burst of burning pain on his face.

The swordsmanship that I have always been proud of, coupled with the fact that I have reached such a high level at a young age, I thought I could kill him easily, but I didn't expect that in his eyes, the level and swordsmanship that I am proud of , is all a joke.

But this time, as long as he can return to Iron Tree City alive, he will be able to notify the elders. He believes that his several Jindan elders will definitely be able to catch them.

"I will do what I say." Feng Wuchen asked Ouyang Yuqi to beat his back for him, let Ouyang Yuwei sit on his lap, with his head resting on his chest, and he gently brushed his hair, softly Yu Wenxiang was hugged in her arms, extremely comfortable, her jet-black hair was fragrant and soft, without a trace of dandruff, it was exceptionally clean.

"Okay, that's what you said!" Seeing that Feng Wuchen ignored him and only cared about enjoying the beauty, Zhang Yunfeng believed it a little at this moment.

"Okay, feel free to run!" Feng Wuchen waved his hands impatiently, enjoying the beauty.

"There will be a time later!" Zhang Yunfeng gritted his teeth, saluted with his arms, and then jumped up, appearing on top of a tree in the distance in an instant, and disappeared into the forest after a while.

"what--"

At this time, there was a miserable scream in the distance, and this scream came from Zhang Yunfeng's mouth. After the scream, the birds and beasts around there scattered in all directions.

There was a bloody hole in his chest, Zhang Yunfeng looked down at his chest tremblingly, then died of breathlessness and fell to the ground.

Beside him, there was a palm-sized thing flying in the air. This thing looked very much like a small bird. It had a pair of very small wings, a sharp beak, and a pair of claws. It was completely black. .

At this time, it was gnawing on Zhang Yunfeng's flesh. When this little thing was gnawing, none of the nearby spirit beasts dared to approach, and they seemed to be kneeling on the ground, trembling, very afraid of this pitch-black bird .

Not long after, the bird drank Zhang Yunfeng's blood and ate some meat, and was finally full.

When the little bird spread its wings, there was only a sound of "whoosh", and the little bird disappeared in place at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a sound of breaking through the air.

Knowing that the little bird had left, the spirit beast dared to come out and bite Zhang Yunfeng's body.

Feng Wuchen, who is not far away, knows the situation here clearly. He still put his arms around Ouyang Yuwei, and murmured: "The beast spirit is interesting. Unexpectedly, there are still beast spirits here. It seems that this This time, it's time to play."

"Honey, what are you talking about?" Ouyang Yuwei, who was in his arms, heard the man talking to herself, and she couldn't help becoming curious.

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