Super Skill System

Thinking of this, a cold murderous aura rose slightly between Chu Feng's eyebrows.

However, the werewolf emperor obviously didn't know what Chu Feng was thinking. He just left the customs at this moment.

The whole body is vigorous, seeing Chu Feng standing outside the carriage, watching the mortals working in the fairy field, slowly stepping forward, and saying indifferently: "Chu Patriarch does not know something. Although this Shu Mountain is the lord of ten thousand swords in the world, it is also in the world. A treasure house of elixir!"

"The eight layers of elixir in the world come from Shushan!"

"And the flesh and blood of these mortals are the best nourishment for elixir. This time, it is not surprising!"

It is true that God is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs; emperors are not benevolent and the people are Zou dogs!

In the eyes of these cultivators, mortals are nothing but errands,

The lives of mortals are nothing but tools for their enjoyment!

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and slaughtered hundreds of Shushan sword repairmen with one sword. At this moment, blood is flowing in the world!

The mortal who was working under the split sun, saw that the immortal leader who managed him actually died.

Immediately, he was dumbfounded and shocked.

"Everyone, if you can still walk around, you can go to Chu's house in northern Hebei and say that Chu Feng took you in!"

Chu Feng spoke plainly.

Everyone was puzzled. After a while, one of them suddenly widened his eyes and murmured inconceivably: "The demon is respected by Chu Feng?"

Rao these mortals have also heard of the prestigious name of that Demon Lord Chu Feng.

"Run! Demon Lord is here!"

"Run! Demon Lord is here!"

"Let's run!"

Everyone flees in fear of it.

Even though it was Chu Feng who rescued them from the water and fire, for them, mortals, fear is far better than gratitude.

At this time, in the crowd, a young man dropped his **** and took the saber that originally belonged to the fairy elders of the Shu Mountain. The sword light came out of the hole, and the cold light came slowly.

In an instant, the long sword in his hand played a beautiful sword flower and retracted it into the scabbard.

Chu Feng walked slowly, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you run away?"

The young man frowned, and asked, "Why should I run?"

"This seat is the Demon Lord? Are you not afraid that this seat will kill you?"

"Devil? A good name, if you kill me, I will die!"

"And now, you didn't kill me, but saved me, how can I not say thank you!"

"Interestingly, if it weren't for your weak talents, just such a spirit, this seat could accept you as a disciple!"

"Talent? Xiuxian?"

"The fairy road is far away, the talent is weak,

It is sad and desolate without being destined

Slowly and silently in the world,

Don't ask God, just do the mortal! "

"Even if I am a mortal, I am self-improving, if the immortal is me, I will punish the immortal, if the Buddha hinders me, I will destroy the Buddha!"

"Even mortals don't fear that immortal Buddha!"

When Chu Feng heard the words, he was quite delighted in his heart. Volley condensed an ethereal sword technique, instilled it into his mind, and said calmly: "From then on, you will be the named disciple of this seat. This sword technique is not a leisurely time. In the realm of transformation, it's all right to slaughter Buddha and destroy immortals with the body of a mortal!"

"A good student, if you can break through this world with a mortal body, you will be qualified to be a disciple of this seat!"

As soon as his voice fell, Chu Feng lightened his footsteps and went away.

This method can be regarded as unintentional.

But Chu Feng could not think of it, he created the strongest mortal in history from this,

The broken sky, with the body of a mortal, only picks the great power, its strength, the world is shocked!