How does it taste?

Qing Yuanzi, who was crawling on the ground, was covered in wounds and blood stained his whole body, was crying.

After all, he is an old monk. Kiyotoko tried hard to raise her head and asked, "Why aren't you controlled by my illusion?"

Zhang Feng hummed lightly: "Since entering this valley, I have been wary of falling into the trap. When I see you join forces with the Fenglei Demon Dao, if I silly fall into your spell, wouldn't I have lived for thirty years in vain?"

The former super killer, the only SS level, has faced countless life and death tests. He has been cheated by the Fenglei Zhenren several times, and his guardianship has long been filled with his heart.

"Thirty years?"

Qingyuanzi was stunned and looked up again. The severe pain in her body made her expression very distorted. She looked very terrifying with blood on her face.

"Are you less than thirty years old this year?" she asked hard.

Zhang Feng said calmly: "Twenty-seven, twenty-eight years old."

"How is this possible?" Qing Yuanzi shouted, his eyes wide open and his mouth couldn't close. He used his face to interpret what incredible means, "You are in the Jindan stage, how could you be twenty-seven years old?"

True Man Feng Lei said that he had practiced for two years, which was only 120 years, and he was only in the Golden Elixir stage.

Compared with Zhang Feng, it is really unbelievable.

"I have a good talent." Zhang Feng said lightly.

“…”

Qing Yuanzi almost fainted and stared at Zhang Feng and said, "I am a fairy... I have practiced for more than 90 years and have obtained the true teachings of my master. Now I have just entered the Golden Pill Stage, and you..."

I can't continue to say it anymore. It's really a matter of throwing away goods. If you compare people, you will die!

"You... are almost a hundred years old?"

Zhang Feng was surprised this time. In the previous battle, Qing Yuanzi ran naked several times, and the song Feitian, it didn't look like an old lady was dancing, right?

"I am 117 years old this year!" Qing Yuanzi wanted to be proud. After all, she lived at such an old age and looked like a girl. It is worth showing off any woman.

However, after saying that, she only smiled bitterly. Compared with the man in front of her, she was as old as a dog.

Zhang Feng grinned and hid the surprise on his face.

He frowned, released his murderous aura and asked coldly: "You have been saying that you want to eat me before. Can you practice the martial arts you have to rely on eating people to improve your cultivation?"

Qing Yuanzi seemed to feel death and quickly responded: "No, no, so I said it was just to scare you. In fact, all I could do was to capture you alive, and then let the senior brother throw you alive into the alchemy furnace using the secret method to refine it into the elixir, so that he could improve his cultivation."

As he said that, he smiled at Zhang Feng with a flattering expression, his face covered in blood, and he still had a bit of charm.

As for whether what she said is true or not, Zhang Feng doesn't believe it anyway.

When Zhang Feng thought that she was over 100 years old, he felt a little frustrated and sneered, saying, "Okay, put away your tricks and come to deal with you later!"

He turned his head and looked at the Fenglei Zhenren who looked like a skeleton a few meters away, and immediately snorted coldly.

When Feng Lei heard this, he raised his head with difficulty, looking like a skeleton, but in fact he was still a layer of skin left, and he was extremely thin, so he looked like a skeleton.

"Demon Dao, how do you want to die?" Zhang Feng asked.

Feng Lei Zhenren tried hard to turn over and lay down, leaning his head against the stone, and a few horrible sounds, as if he was laughing: "Zhang Feng, my biggest mistake was that I didn't use the strongest spell from the beginning. I shouldn't be holding a cat and playing with the mouse mentality to fight against you... Cough cough!"

Before he finished speaking, a small amount of blood spurted out.

Zhang Feng felt that he was about to die and asked quickly: "How many people have you harmed in your life?"

"Hahaha..." Feng Lei Zhenren suddenly burst into laughter, and coughed mixed with it. "Zhang Feng, I practiced for two years. From the beginning, I practiced to collect yin and replenish yang. There are countless women who died at my hands, hahaha..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng's face darkened, a cold breath emanated, and even frost appeared beside him and fell to the ground.

"Since that's the case, I will avenge them in the way of Lingchi, and kill them with one life!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Feng waved his sword and slashed it.

The blade passed through the air, leaving a sharp trace. Then, a wound appeared on Fenglei Zhenren's feet, his skin cracked and scarlet muscles appeared.

The wound was not deep, but it hurt very much. Feng Lei Zhenren screamed a few times, but because of his secret technique, he gave Qing Yuanzi both his true energy and essence and blood, and he was unable to struggle at this time.

Zhang Feng looked at him coldly, without any pity for his miserable situation. He slowly raised his knife and cut it down again.

This time, a wound was left on the instep of the demon Tao.

The true man Fenglei cried out again, weak and unable to struggle, so he could only look at Zhang Feng with resentful eyes.

Another knife in response to him...

Zhang Feng was determined to avenge all those who died at the hands of Fenglei Demon Dao. He grasped every knife just right, only hurting his skin, and never letting him bleed to death.

In just a few minutes, Fenglei Zhenren was naked, and dozens of wounds were left on his shriveled body, and the land was surrounded by broken fabric.

Gu Ling and the soldiers rushed over. Seeing this scene, everyone was so scared that they couldn't speak.

"Idol..." Gu Ling murmured, suddenly awakened, and immediately ordered the military leader to lead everyone out of the valley, and then talk about everything after Zhang Feng vented his anger.

Tanks, helicopters, soldiers retreated out of the valley like a tide, leaving only the broken bamboo forests and woods. The small lake was still calm, but it was no longer clear.

"Idol, I'll send the Wind and Thunder Demonic Dao to the headquarters alive, and I have made great contributions." Gu Ling whispered.

Zhang Feng's appearance was so scary at this time. Within three meters of approaching him, he would be trembling all over by the strong chill, and a cold air visible to the naked eye emerged from him.

"The last blow is left to you, you can go and seek credit!" Zhang Feng responded indifferently, without looking at Gu Ling, and swung his sword again.

Gu Ling couldn't bear to look at it again, so he turned his head away, and was afraid that the two demons would have a backhand to harm Zhang Feng, so he looked at it with his light.

Qing Yuanzi, who was crawling on the ground, was stunned and his seriously injured body shivered.

Fenglei Zhenren harmed countless people, and she was not much better. I don’t know how many masters she ate to improve her cultivation.

The demon Dao had been hit by more than two hundred swords, and he could not find the place to cut the sword. He didn't leave much blood. He lay there, and he seemed to die at any time when he was venting but not breathing.

"Demonic, think about the people you killed, how much pain they have endured, you have to enjoy it all!"

Zhang Feng became more and more angry as he spoke. He grabbed the broken clothes on the ground, trapped Feng Lei Zhenren's hands, dragged them a few meters away, and hung them on the tree.

Then, continue to rinci.

This time, use a knife behind him.
Chapter completed!