lost killing

Chapter 240 The birth of the divine soldier shocked the world

The struggle of the weapon became stronger and stronger, but Chen Feng suppressed the weapon to prevent it from breaking free. The weapon was suppressed by Chen Feng and sounded as if it were unwilling. Gradually, the sound of the beeping became clearer and louder. Hearing it from afar, it was like a beast roaring and roaring. The roar seemed to tell people that an unyielding soul was shouting.

Chen Feng felt that under the influence of this roar, the blood flow also accelerated a lot, and his soul trembled a little.

Gradually, the sound resounded through the world, and the whole Nangong City could hear it clearly. The sound was like the roar of the beast, like a crane, like a tiger roaring, like a lion••••••

"Is this Long Yin?"

Chen Feng felt the energy in his body. Under this roar, he was suppressed and had some judgment in his heart.

When the sound turned into a golden stone-like crisp sound, the whirlpool in the sky became lightning and thunder, and the energy breath in the whirlpool made the people below feel the fear from the soul. That sense of oppression made some weak people leave far away.

"Rumble••••••"

It was as if the spring thunder was coming, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Suddenly, a lightening with a thin arm was split on the sky, and the target was the weapon in the flower.

"Bomb."

Before Chen Feng could react, the lightning broke through the defense of the flower and hit the weapon.

"Crackling."

Hearing a sound, Chen Feng felt that the weapon in his hand was a little hot, and the beep began to weaken, as if he had been injured.

Chen Feng did not notice that the weapon quickly absorbed the drops of blood dripping above after this blow. Then, Chen Feng felt the weapon tremble violently, and another lightning fell in the sky, which was thicker than the one just now.

"Bomb."

Under the lightning strike, the electric arc dissipated, and the place where Chen Feng was located was hit into a deep pit by the lightning. Chen Feng stood in it with weapons, and the lower half of his legs were buried in the soil.

Before Chen Feng remembered, another lightning fell on the sky, which directly split with Chen Feng this time.

“P•••••”

Chen Feng was just injured by lightning. Blood spewed out and didn't have time to react. Another thunder and lightning fell on the sky. It was not until the seventh thunder and lightning fell that the energy vortex on the sky began to slowly reced, and the dark clouds began to disperse everywhere, and the whole sky began to clear up little by little.

Look at the place where the lightning knocked down, a dark pit dozens of feet deep appeared in front of people.

"Brother Chenfeng."

"Brother Feng."

When Shangguan Waner and Su Xue saw the scene after being robbed by lightning, they both shouted distracted. The sound was transmitted in the deep pit. As the two kept shouting, there was a crashing sound in the deep pit.

"It's the sound of chains. Brother Feng is still alive."

Shangguan Wan'er's tears were like pear blossoms, constantly blooming on her face. Hearing this sound, her heart was relieved.

"Cough•••••"

After Chen Feng opened his eyes, he saw the weapons in his arms, and he saw the continuous streamer, and from time to time there was a sneer of thunder and lightning.

The bones of the whole body seem to have been removed, and the feeling of being installed again, and the body is slightly painful after a slight movement.

"Wara•••••"

After Chen Feng stood up with the weapon, he saw the weapon in his hand and couldn't help roaring. The sound of the long roar came out of the deep pit, with the feeling of rushing straight to the nine stars.

"From today on, you will be called Sanzhan, one to kill demons, two to kill immortals and Buddhas, and three to kill the gods. From then on, I will be the death in the world."

Chen Feng thought of the three moves above the "martial arts": the first is to break the demon, the second is to kill the first, and the third is to destroy the gods.

So, Chen Feng took materials on the spot and named his weapon Sanzhan.

"It seems that we have to deal with the matter here before we can go to the City of Thunder."

After the wind roared, the power of the soul quickly swept out, and I felt several breaths approaching from different places in Nangong City.

The birth of this divine soldier was accompanied by a thunderstorm, which was also unexpected by Chen Feng. This thunderstorm removed the impurities that could not be removed by manpower on the weapons, improved the quality of the weapons, and also benefited Chen Feng.

Chen Feng felt the situation in his body and found that the number of flowers was small, and the flowers left behind were purer than the previous flowers.

"Crackling."

His fists were clenched slightly, and the thunder and lightning that had just been wrapped around his body suddenly rushed up in Chen Feng's hand. He felt that his body was full of explosive power, and the corners of Chen Feng's mouth tilted slightly.

"What a coincidence. Just as my strength changed, someone came to practice with me."

As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, he stepped out, and his whole body flashed by, and Chen Feng's figure appeared beside the three women in the deep pit.

"Brother Feng."

"Brother Chenfeng."

As soon as Chen Feng stood firmly, he felt two beautiful shadows rushing up and holding the two beauties in his arms.

"I'm fine."

Such three simple words immediately calmed down the two anxious women.

Chen Feng twisted his neck and just wanted to put the weapon in the kit, but who knows, it can't be put into the kit at all. Just behind his back, Chen Feng is still a little uncomfortable with the weight of the sickle. The whole weapon weighs more than 600 catties, which is three times more than the previous 200 catties. It is also thanks to Chen Feng's strong body. Otherwise, it would be troublesome to carry this weapon.

"Since you're here, come out and meet."

As soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, a figure slowly came out, with both hands clamped.

"'Death' Chen Feng, I heard your heroic words just now, but I heard a clear and powerful idea. Could it be this weapon that gave you so much confidence? I would like to take a look at this weapon. I don't know if Lord Death agreed?"

Listening to the other party's joking tone, Chen Feng smiled and sighed in his heart that the energy between heaven and earth had created a group of strong people at the Holy Land level. However, these people may not know that their own cultivation method is wrong. Even Chen Feng's own cultivation method is only the soul cultivation method left by the martial arts sect. It's not right or wrong. The practitioners on the mainland, except for those strong people who reached the Holy Land with their own strength during the war, the rest are practitioners with a lot of water.

Thinking of the past, when the energy of heaven and earth was thin, the warrior level was the lord of a city, and no one dared to provoke them casually. Now, it is the king of war walking all over the street, and the holy land is like a dog. The lord of a city has been replaced by the level of the king of war, and the warriors have fallen to the captain of the guard.

"Ha ha, do you think I'll show you?"

"I don't think so, Lord Death, don't blame me for robbing."

After saying that, the man attacked Chen Feng. Chen Feng still held the two beauties in his arms and couldn't let go for a while.

"Dang."

At this time, Su Xue, who was snuggling in Chen Feng's arms, suddenly pulled out the sword behind him and cut it with one sword.

"Bum."

How did the other party think that the woman in Chen Feng's arms had also reached the level of the Holy Land, but in this hurry, she fell behind.

"Hmm."

Seeing that the other party was rushed to his head by anger, holding a weapon, he killed Su Xue.

Su Xue was about to meet the enemy with a sword. Chen Feng gently pulled Su Xue behind her and said in Su Xue's ear, "I'm here."

After saying that, Chen Feng waved his arm, and the newly forged weapon was displayed in front of everyone.

The white sickle handle, the body of the sickle is black and red, and the red and black are intertwined. The blade of the sickle is made of meteorite iron, and the chill revealed on it makes Nangongxuan shiver.

"Bike me."

When Chen Feng saw the other party rushing, he was not surprised but happy. He held the weapon and waved it up. The sickle scratched in the air without a sound. The blade of the sickle directly tore the void and quickly cut off the opponent's weapon.

"Ding."

As soon as the sound fell, I heard the cracking sound of the weapon, and a gap appeared at the place where the weapon in the other party's hand collided with Chen Feng's blade.

"Hear."

The other party took a breath of cold air. Although his weapon was not a good material, the quality of the weapon was comparable to that made by fine iron. Under this blow, a gap was cut by the other party.

Chen Feng felt that the weapon was connected with himself with a feeling of flesh and blood, coupled with the feeling of holding the weapon in his hand, Chen Feng couldn't help sighing: "Good weapon."

As soon as Chen Feng made a good move, he didn't take action, waiting for the other party's meaning.

"The strength of 'Death' Chen Feng is really strong. I'm not an opponent, but I'm not the only one to come today. At least six Holy Land-level come, and there are many war kings."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Chen Feng happily. He wanted to see fear on Chen Feng's face, but unfortunately, all he saw was a smile, which also brought him a trace of danger.

"Since you came first, I will kill the chicken to show the monkey and let them be honest and don't act rashly."

As soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, his whole body disappeared. Without waiting for the sanctuary to react, Chen Feng's sickle had been set up to his neck.