I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 860 Killing Saint

He was startled by the breath.

Even though it was far away, he could still tell that the aura there was ten times more terrifying than the surrounding sword marks!
"Oh my god, this is a semi-holy man, has such a terrible killer been used in the world?"

He said with a little hair, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

Without Chen Feng, how would they deal with such a terrifying existence?
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the reflection in the crack, his eyes lit up, and he ran over in a flash.

A thin sword with shocking sharpness was inserted deep into the crack, and bloody light flowed from the blade, as if blood was twisting.

"This is a holy sword!"

Heihuang's eyes widened, and he was a little puzzled and said, "Isn't Chen Xianren looking down on him, so he didn't care too much?"

"Take it back and ask, if he doesn't want it, the emperor will be rude."

He chuckled, and was about to pick up the sword, but a hand had already fallen one step ahead of him.

"I thought you found something. It turned out to be a blood sword. It looks quite fierce."

Pangbo looked at the sword in his hand, feeling a chill all over his body.

"Wang, this emperor found out!"

The Black Emperor bared his teeth.

"It's not yours."

Pang Bo curled his lips, stepped back, and waved his long sword at Chen Feng from a distance: "Chen Xianren, your sword."

"It's not mine, it's the semi-holy killer's before. Take it if you want, I'm not interested."

Chen Feng shook his head. If he wanted the sword, he would have taken it back long ago.

"You really don't want it, this is a holy sword, very precious."

Pangbo was a little surprised.

"No, my fist is harder than that."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, the body of the Congenital Eucharist and Taoist Embryo was terrifying. He had received the assassination of this holy sword with his bare hands before, and he was unscathed, so he didn't need a weapon that even he couldn't hurt.

Whoosh, a black shadow flashed, and the Black Emperor stood in front of Pangbo, baring his sharp teeth, and said fiercely: "Wang, Immortal Chen doesn't want it, this is my emperor's sword, give it to me!"

"How do you use a sword as a dog, I think it is more suitable for me to use it, and I can exert its power."

Pang Boy spoke righteously.

"My lord can also push it, give it to me quickly, this is what my lord discovered first."

The Black Emperor disagreed, this is a good holy weapon, one that is hard to come by.

"Wang!"

He was afraid that this guy wouldn't give it to him, so he bit Pangbo's arm in a flash.

"You dead dog, did I say I won't give it to you?" Pangbo grinned in pain, "Release quickly, or I won't be polite."

"Put down your sword first!"

The Black Emperor snorted.

Seeing a man and a dog scrambling for the sword, Chen Feng shook his head speechlessly. At this moment, he sensed a murderous intent emerging.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "You all come back, the killer gods are here again."

Just after saying this, the blood-colored sword in Pangbo's hand suddenly shone brightly and trembled uncontrollably. Pangbo couldn't hold it, and the sword flew out.

Blood Sword didn't go away, but turned his head in the air, and turned towards Pangbo.

"This sword is psychic!"

Pangbo dodged in a hurry, strands of broken hair fluttered in the air, and his head was almost beheaded.

"Let go of the dead dog, I don't want this sword anymore, you can take it yourself."

Pangbo shook off the Black Emperor and ran away in a flash.

The blood sword seemed to only kill the nearest creature, and instead of hitting the Heihuang, it missed.

laugh!
The power on the sword was obviously increasing, and it turned into a beam of blood and shot out. Hei Huang couldn't dodge it. In a hurry, the center of his eyebrows suddenly split, and a third eye appeared, and a beam of divine light shot out, hitting the blood sword.

Ding!
The blood sword deflected, and the black emperor ran away. With a buzzing sound, the blood sword broke through the void and continued to chase after him.

A strange scene appeared, the two who were fighting for the blood sword just now could not avoid it, and were chased by the blood sword and fled.

The two of them tried their best, and they only ran half the distance. At this time, the blood sword was already radiant, and its power was completely aroused. The terrifying holy power cut through the void, and chopped up large stones on the ground.

"Chen Xianren, help me."

Pangbo was about to cry, what kind of ghost sword is this, it has such power without its master, it killed them and fled.

"Someone is secretly manipulating this sword. It's normal for you to be unable to win."

Chen Feng's joking voice rang in their ears, and while the void was twisting, Chen Feng strolled out of the void, and came out from the yard in an instant.

The blood-colored long sword pierced Changhong's aura, and had reached Pangbo's back. He raised his hand lightly, seemingly slowly but quickly, and clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers.

puff!
The ground was riddled with holes from the sword energy released by the sword body, but Chen Feng's side had no effect at all, and a circle of golden light blocked all the sword energy.

clank!

The blood sword trembled violently, trying to get rid of Chen Feng's fingers, but unfortunately Chen Feng's strength was too strong, it couldn't do it at all.

Pang Bo stopped sweating profusely, exhaled a long breath, and said with lingering fear: "Has this sword become a monster, and actually actively chased and killed us?"

"This is being controlled by that bastard in the dark. Since it is the sword of a certain killer, it must be the killer of that force!"

The Black Emperor scolded, he lost a lot of hair, and there was a wound, worse than Pangbo?

Chen Feng looked at the void and said lightly: "Come out, do you think you can successfully kill us by hiding in the dark and controlling a sword remotely?"

At this time, the blade of the sword shone brightly, dyeing the world a bloody color, and both Pangbo and the Black Emperor were in a daze.

Behind Chen Feng, a hidden edge appeared, even at such a short distance, it was still silent, and all the murderous intentions were concentrated in the edge.

The void in front of the sharp edge twisted and turned into a distance, but it paused slightly, and the cold light traveled thousands of miles, directly passing through it and continuing to move forward.

Chen Feng's so close to Tianya was actually broken, not because the secret technique is not strong, but because the person who did it is very powerful.

This is a terrifying existence, the whole person is hidden in the depths of the void, and the aura contained in it has already turned into a saint. In the killer god dynasty, this is a killing saint!
Only a saint who can kill a saint can threaten Chen Feng.

Killer's eyes were cold and ruthless, even if he was going to succeed, he didn't show any excitement.

Just as he and Xiong were getting close to Chen Feng's clothes, the void twisted, and the sharp edges on it were blurred for an instant.

Boom!

A sharp edge fell thousands of miles away, piercing a mountain range in an instant.

This is a space secret technique, and the stars move around, any attack can be diverted away.

Killer was surprised, its attack was actually diverted away, and the full blow did not play any role.

At this moment, the golden light on Chen Feng's body suddenly shone brightly. Chen Feng originally turned his back to the Sha Sheng, but turned around in an instant, and happened to be facing the Sha Sheng.

This is also a space method, but it is the most basic one. Chen Feng said lightly: "The strength is good, but it is still a little bit worse."

When he spoke, the void collapsed and directly swallowed the killing saint.

Amidst the screams, Sha Sheng escaped from the collapsed space covered in blood. Before he could catch his breath, he slapped him on the face.

Click!

His neck was broken, and half of his head was smashed into pieces, and turned twice around his neck, revealing an extremely old face on the other side.

(End of this chapter)