Chapter 636: Asan's Chance(1/2)
"Hehehehehe, let the third master enjoy the fat nutrients!"
The black wind flag roared and the death aura filled the sky. A San roared and rushed towards Luo Yuntian.
"Get out!"
Luo Yuntian was shocked. When he was seriously injured, how could he be A San's opponent?
He tried his best to form a black shield in front of him, and resisted Ah San one meter away.
In an instant, the two of them were in a stalemate.
Seeing this, Chen Feng's eyes chilled and he took out the Jiulong Blade.
Then, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slashed!
suck!
A sharp sound of breaking through the air was sharp and harsh, as if it had cleave the air into a crack.
The cold sword light shot out, like a dragon in the sky, swallowing towards Luo Yuntian.
Luo Yuntian was fighting against A San's attack to the death. He suddenly felt a strong death threat, which made him look horrified.
When I saw the light that looked like the god of death, I couldn't help but let out a desperate roar.
"Don't kill me!"
puff!
Before he finished speaking, the knife rays cut on Luo Yuntian's body.
Luo Yuntian didn't even say a word, and his whole body turned into ashes and disappeared.
Suddenly, the dead air was boiling all over the sky, spreading all over the void.
Asan shivered and saw a deep look of fear in his eyes.
"The master's sword is simply terrifying, so terrible!"
"I'll be kind, I'll be honest in the future."
In A San's heart, his awe for Chen Feng increased a little more.
However, when he saw the rich dead energy transformed by Luo Yuntian, A San's fear instantly turned into ecstasy and couldn't help but laugh strangely.
"Wow, this nutrient is really fat enough!"
"Mr. Third Master, I'm making a lot of money!"
Huh ~
After A San finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and exerted force.
Then, the dead aura in the sky suddenly flowed into the sea like a river, and was instantly sucked away by Asan.
Looking at A San again, his eyes flashed with sharp and cold eyes, and his breath became much stronger.
From afar, it actually gives people a chilling feeling, making people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.
"Hahahaha, this dead energy actually contains the way of spiritual cultivation."
"I am well developed, I am well developed by the Third Master!"
Suddenly, A San burst into laughter, his eyelids twitched, revealing uncontrollable joy.
The way of spiritual cultivation is the only way to the right result for these soul bodies!
From then on, we will no longer be lonely ghosts, but truly practitioners who can enter the great hall.
The status is simply a difference between heaven and earth, and the ceiling of the cultivation level has been completely opened.
How could this not make A San happy?
However, when he saw Chen Feng's cold face, A San shivered and his smile instantly restrained.
Although this kid made a sudden big opportunity a little bit difficult, he was still very clever.
Even if I really become a spiritual practitioner, I am ultimately a spirit of the Black Wind Flag.
For the master Chen Feng, a thought can make him die and never be reborn.
Even if one day, Ah San is so awesome, your uncle will always be your uncle.
A San still has this number of forced numbers in his heart.
Thinking of this, A San hurriedly bowed to Chen Feng in the air with a respectful look on his face.
"Asan, thank you for your help!"
Chen Feng's face was soothing and nodded.
If Ah San is so proud and dares to be disrespectful, Chen Feng doesn't mind and beat him up.
"Go back and digest it well!"
With a thought, Chen Feng took Ah San back, and then with a move, the Black Wind Flag returned to his hand.
At the same time, Chen Feng also put away the magic weapons such as Nine Dragon Blades, Bricks, etc.
The scene has restored peace.
Huh ~
At this point, Chen Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his eyes shining brightly, like a beacon.
Luo Yuntian died and realized that the secret of the Five Ghosts carrying the coffin was also clarified.
The purpose of going to the Luo family was achieved.
The only regret is that his grandmother has died at Luo Yuntian's hands.
If the mother knew the truth about her grandmother's death, I don't know how sad it would be.
After thinking about it, Chen Feng decided to bury this matter forever in his heart.
Since my grandmother is dead, don’t let my mother be sad again.
"Ahem!"
At this time, a light cough came from behind.
Chen Feng turned around, but saw that Luo Yan had woken up and coughed out blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Yan, you're awake!"
Chen Feng hurried back to Luo Yan and helped Luo Yan up.
"How do you feel?" Chen Feng asked with concern.
Luo Yan looked confused and stunned for a while before saying a little surprised.
"I'm not dead?"
"I'm not dead?"
Then, Luo Yan raised his eyebrows, suddenly looked at Chen Feng with great emotion, and choked.
"Chen Feng, you are so nice to me."
"You actually gave me such a good defensive magic weapon!"
After saying that, Luo Yan suddenly threw herself into Chen Feng's arms, hugged Chen Feng's neck, looking happy and sweet.
The warm fragrance and soft jade entered the arms, Chen Feng's body stiffened and his heart pounded wildly.
However, then I realized why Luo Yan was hit hard twice but did not die.
After a long fuss, it turned out to be the long skirt of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, which worked.
"Then, are there any places you feel uncomfortable now?"
Chen Feng asked with great concern, holding Luo Yan's little face.
Although Luo Yan was fine, he vomited blood after all, and it was impossible for Chen Feng to not worry in his heart.
Luo Yan shook his head obediently and said with a pouting mouth.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Maybe it was the internal organs, and they were injured."
"Just adjust your breathing slightly, you will be cured."
Only then did Chen Feng feel completely relieved.
Although the clothes of the Nine Heavens Xuannv resisted the fatal attack.
But being shocked is inevitable.
Just like a bulletproof vest, although it can block the bullet, the powerful penetration power will still make people feel very painful when the bullet hits it.
The truth is the same.
Turning his head, Chen Feng looked at the bronze coffin not far away.
To be continued...