infinite power system

Chapter 43 Sword Light is Cold (Part [-])

"To be able to refine high-quality pills, God help me."

Yao Hai was so excited that he couldn't help himself. When he lifted the furnace cover, his arms were trembling, and his cloudy eyes were glowing green.

However, when he lifted the furnace cover, what greeted him was not a pill, but a cold broken sword.

Tang Feng has been waiting for a long time. After experiencing a domineering body tempering, his physique has jumped again. This sword is at the peak state of spirit and spirit.

puff.

The sword light gushed out and cut Yao Hai's neck in an instant, catching Yao Hai by surprise.

"You... that's impossible!"

Yao Hai clutched his neck and backed away, blood overflowed between his fingers, his eyes were full of shock.

"Old Clapper, what is impossible in this world?"

Tang Feng sneered, one sword was successful, and the next sword was handed out again.

All the secret techniques were blended together, and the sword light was so gorgeous that even Yao Hai, who was an eighth-level soul master, instinctively closed his eyes.

"Murderers, people will always kill them."

Tang Feng drank in a low voice, and the pawn who crossed the river brought up a big cloud of blood, as well as Yao Hai's arm.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Yao Hai was furious, the snake-headed crutch glowed, and he wanted to crush Tang Feng with his realm.

However, Tang Feng didn't give him a chance at all, the pawn trembled and took off his other arm.

"How could there be such a speed?"

Yao Hai was shocked. Even if he was seriously injured, he was still a master of the soul realm, but he couldn't avoid Tang Feng's sword light just now.

Tang Feng sneered, this trip to the world of the tomb of the gods has gained a godly step, and the speed has been greatly improved, which can be compared with the masters of the soul realm.

"Old Clapper, thank you for your natural treasures."

Tang Feng said, stepping on the god step again, turning into a phantom, the pawn crossing the river turned into a death scythe, and cut Yao Hai's head.

"No!"

Yao Hai screamed and resisted with all his strength, but unfortunately he had no chance, and was beheaded by Tang Feng with a shocking sword light.

As he was dying, Yao Hai felt bitter. He used to laugh at Tang Feng for making wedding dresses for him, but now it seems that he was the one who made the clothes for Tang Feng.

"It's just a wedding dress, not just those natural treasures."

Tang Feng smiled, put his sword back into its sheath, and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art started to work, absorbing Yao Hai's spiritual veins.

In the end, he was satisfied, and the spirit veins grew stronger again, which could support him to cultivate to the first rank of the pulse state.

In Fufeng City, He Ming was very cautious. After returning to the He Mansion, he did not attack Old Man Zhou and Zhou Porridge. He was waiting for the news that Yao Hai had killed Tang Feng.

"Junior Brother He, there is no need to wait any longer. Uncle Yao is a master of the Soul Realm. To deal with Tang Feng's fifth-grade Pulse Realm physical cultivation, it is as easy as crushing an ant to death."

Zhao Yi said while drinking tea, with a relaxed expression, urging He Ming to do something.

Because, he already knew what might exist in Uncle Zhou and Zhou Porridge, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, not wanting to make trouble out of it.

"Brother Zhao, why don't you wait a little longer?"

He Ming was very cautious, afraid of unexpected situations.

"Junior Brother He, you have to know that I am here for the benefit, not waiting with you!"

Zhao Yi was a little unhappy, he was very jealous of the rare treasure that He Ming had promised him, but he hadn't seen it until now, so he was a little impatient.

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Zhao, then let's deal with that old immortal and the little girl first, and then immediately seize the treasure of the riches in Fufeng City."

He Ming smiled obsequiously and agreed.

The tavern was as old as ever, dilapidated and dimly lit.

Zhou Porridge stood at the door, looking around constantly, his eyes were full of worry, and he cried:
"Grandpa, big brother has disappeared for a day, was he killed by those villains of the He family?"

Old man Zhou also had worries in his eyes, and comforted Xiao Porridge, saying that Tang Feng's cultivation is high-strength, and nothing will happen.

"Hehe, you have a strong cultivation base and are immortal. You still expect that brat surnamed Tang to protect you?"

At this moment, He Ming came over with fresh clothes and angry horses, his eyes were cold.

Seeing He Ming, old man Zhou's heart sank, and a trace of indelible sadness appeared in his eyes, thinking that Tang Feng must have died.

"You bad guy, you first killed my parents, and now you killed my big brother. I won't let you go."

Xiao Porridge was weeping, with teardrops on his eyelashes, but his expression was very stubborn, and he looked at He Ming and Zhao Yi fiercely.

"Will not let me go, unfortunately, you have no chance."

He Ming sneered, the fear in his eyes disappeared for a moment, replaced by a mad killing intent.

"Oh, what a crime, another one died, there is no law for the king."

A crowd came around, and some of them were muttering, feeling sorry for Tang Feng.

"Wang Fa? In Fufeng City, my He family is Wang Fa, and my He Ming is the king!"

He Mingying looked at the wolf, looked around, looked at the drooping heads, and snorted triumphantly.

"Come here, kill these two people for me, and tell them that they were swallowed by wild beasts outside the city."

He Ming's expression was cold, he even arranged the death of Uncle Zhou and Zhou Porridge, showing extreme disregard for human life.

"What Tang Feng, it's just a pile of shit, do you really think you are the son of the desolate world?"

Zhao Yiduan sat on the horseback and looked around indifferently. He was once defeated by Tang Feng, but now he regained his position on the lips.

"You are the shit, big brother is the hero!"

Zhou Porridge was crying, but when he heard Zhao Yi insulting Tang Feng, he still defended without hesitation.

"What do little girls know about movies?"

Zhao Yi's eyes were cold, and he waved a piece of brilliance casually, knocking Xiao Porridge flying into the wall.

"Porridge, porridge!"

Old man Zhou's eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to pick up Xiao Porridge, but he was grabbed by a big man with a swollen face, and then he was also thrown away.

"Hehe, I said that Tang Feng is shit, he is shit, whoever dares to say no, then go to hell."

Zhao Yi was narrow-minded and had dark eyes, full of hatred for Tang Feng.

"You are not allowed to insult big brother."

Zhou Porridge's face was pale, but he was still defending Tang Feng, tears mixed with blood, dripping on the new clothes Tang Feng bought for her.

"Hehe, this is not an insult, it's the truth!"

Zhao Yi was indifferent and superior, thinking that he was in charge of the life and death of mortals, so he slapped Zhou Porridge.

If he was photographed, there would be absolutely no way out for Xiao Porridge.

"Hey, I heard, you say I'm a shit?"

At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared, forcing Zhao Yi's palm back, and an indifferent voice sounded.

"Who?"

He Ming and Zhao Yi both trembled, a young face appeared in their hearts, but they immediately denied it, because in their perception, it was already a dead person.

"Who am I? It doesn't matter."

Tang Feng fluttered his hair, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and he walked out of the crowd step by step.

"If you have to say it, it's probably... your god of death!"

As he said that, the corner of Tang Feng's mouth curled up into a cold arc, and the pawns crossing the river spewed out sword energy, and the cold light shone across most of Fufeng City.

"how is this possible!?!"

Zhao Yi and He Ming exclaimed, they couldn't resist the sword light at all.

puff.

The pawn crossing the river returned to its sheath, Tang Feng stood with his sword in his hands, his eyes were flat, as if he hadn't drawn his sword at all.

It's just that two heads rolled down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)