Chapter 1137

When Chen Feng was about to withdraw from the soul cave, Liufeng Jiansheng suddenly attacked Chen Feng again.

The purple and gold big hand penetrated the fragmented space, and the material forked off to grasp Chen Feng. Originally, Chen Feng had exerted all his strength. When the situation was bad, he was attacked by half a step of Jinxian. He immediately tightened his whole body, and the surrounding space was firmly bound by five fingers. Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He had a hunch that he was still correct, and the other party still shot at him.

After all, in the view of banbu Jinxian, his little real fairy is really nothing. He can catch it with his hand.

"Damn it." Chen Feng gritted his teeth and all the rules in his body were inspired. The strength accumulated in his acupoint for many years also wanted to erupt like a volcano. Although Chen Feng thought that the other party was a half step golden immortal, it was only performed with the help of Liufeng holy sword. In Chen Feng's calculation, the other party was just able to exert some strength, and there were fragments of top-grade artifact around him, You can resist it.

What he thinks is one thing, but being on the scene is another. When the huge purple and gold palm bombards him, Chen Feng knows that things are not what he imagined. Half a step Jinxian is to give play to a point of strength, which he can't resist. This is not the accumulation of strength, but the application of the law of the road.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt that every cell and every piece of flesh and blood in his body were torn, and his heart beat vigorously. This was the prelude to explosion. In the other party's golden law, Chen Feng felt that the fire of his soul was going to be extinguished. This was still the result of the fragments of top-grade artifact. If there was no obstruction, Pu would be squeezed into fragments as soon as he touched Chen Feng.

However, Chen Feng's situation at this time is better than the fragments. The constant eruption of Changsheng genuine Qi still can't repair his injury at the first time.

"Top grade immortal weapon!"

Liufeng sword Saint showed a surprised look in his eyes. Half step Jinxian didn't kill a real immortal. No one believed this kind of thing. Even half step Jinxian didn't believe what he saw.

So Liufeng Jiansheng launched a second attack on Chen Feng.

"Come back! Aren't you dead?" Chen Feng was stunned, but at this time, a blood light shot from the longevity tower and pierced each other's palm.

Liufeng sword Saint exclaimed, and his body began to collapse.

"Boy, do you want to help?" The sound of the tower spread into Chen Feng's sea of knowledge. The sea of knowledge that was about to collapse became more fragmented because of the sound of the tower.

"Tower! You." Chen Feng was furious, but he didn't have time to say more.

"I don't need your help. I can do it myself."

At this time, the long life Qi cultivated for many years is like the continuous surging and roaring of the Yangtze River. Although the soul fire shakes violently, it has always maintained one of its true spirits.

"Don't move, really I curse!"

"Soul curdling curse!"

"Run the secret skill on Sunday!"

"Blood gas derivation!"

In the state of collapse, Chen Feng used several kinds of secret skills recorded in the longevity Sutra, and finally gradually controlled the trend of collapse.

After leaving the soul cave, Chen Feng found a place at will in the Soul Valley, and then put all his mind on him. Although he controlled the momentum of collapse, this injury was too serious, hurt the source of life, and consumed a lot of Changsheng Qi. It requires a lot of energy to recover the injury in the shortest time.

So the two long-lived fruits containing hundreds of thousands of years turned into flowers, and the energy flowed like water in Chen Feng's body regularly. Coupled with Chen Feng's special physique, Chen Feng's body recovered faster than ever.

After Chen Feng's cultivation, he found that he was surrounded by dead souls in circles. The six Tiezhen people guarded around him and didn't let a dead soul rush in. However, although the six Tiezhen people had advanced cultivation and killed thousands of dead souls in the process of guarding Chen Feng, they were still surrounded by tens of thousands of dead souls, and more spiritual objects appeared in the distance.

"Young Lord, you're all right." Seeing the end of Chen Feng's cultivation, tie Zhen's face showed a surprise. The appearance of Chen Feng when he just came out of the soul cave frightened several people. Unexpectedly, he recovered in such a short time. This recovery speed shocked several people.

"It's all right. Let's go." As soon as Chen Feng waved, the black warship flew out, and the people entered one after another.

Boom! Boom!

The fierce air wave swept around. I don't know how many dead souls were swept away. Although Chen Feng could still attack in the warship, he collided, and finally ran out of the Soul Valley.

"Little Lord, where are you going now? Do you want to return to the eternal Heaven?"

"No, go to the six sword sect."

After some thinking, Chen Feng decided to go to liudao sword sect. The reason why he took this risk is that Chen Feng felt that the banbu Jinxian would not put down his identity to find his own trouble. In addition, he said that the other party would not easily show up after suffering a loss in the tower. The most important thing is that under the protection of Changsheng tower, banbu Jinxian may not be able to do anything about himself.

When leaving the dead soul City, Chen Feng met the last ten friars of the six sword sect. Chen Feng felt that 100 people came out this time and 90% died. However, all the remaining people got benefits. This time, it was a harvest to go out and work hard.

"Come up." The flying battleship stopped, and Chen Feng's voice came out.

But in the end, only eight people chose to return to liudao sword sect, and the other two chose to leave.

"These two people are still too impulsive. In fact, this is not the case in our cultivator's world. The six swords sect has a good reputation. It may be worse to go to other places."

"After performing this task this time, you can practice quietly for a period of time when you return to the sect, and there are a lot of rewards. Although it is dangerous, it is nothing. There can be no danger on the road of cultivation."

"You'll be sarcastic because you came back alive."

"You too."

Everyone talked about it one after another. Chen Feng was always calm, and the six Tiezhen were silent. They guarded one side. Their responsibility was to protect Chen Feng's safety.

Finally someone summoned up the courage and said, "elder martial brother Chen, what about those predecessors who entered the soul cave?"

In fact, although everyone resented being the Death Squadron of the sect this time, they were extremely curious when they saw that only Chen Feng came out.

"Dead." Chen Feng said faintly.

"The task this time, eh! The last two people still didn't find it. In this way, it's not considered to complete the task, so they won't get a reward."

"Yes, it was said that the last two people were in Soul Valley. They didn't see each other in the end and almost died of Yin."

"I don't think we need to worry. Our credit is indispensable." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"I hope so."

"Elder martial brother Chen, I don't know if you will accept followers. I'd like to be a follower of elder martial brother." At this time, a monk suddenly said.

"Elder martial brother Chen, I also want to be your follower."

To Chen Feng's surprise, five of the eight monks are willing to become their followers. Chen Feng's divine sense is strong and naturally can feel that the other side is sincere.

Chen Feng didn't ask why. This situation is common everywhere. It's not a shame to become a follower of the strong. On the contrary, sometimes it's an honor.

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded and agreed.

Seeing Chen Feng's promise, the eyes of the five showed surprise. Three of the five were casual practitioners who later joined the six Dao sword sect. They were unhappy in the six Dao sword sect. These people all got the fragments of artifact. If they didn't have a strong backer and returned to the sect and were oppressed by others, I'm afraid the fragments of artifact could not be saved. What's more, Chen Feng was powerful and the guards around him were immortal level, It's a kind of honor to be around such people. When we opened our mouth, we were afraid that Chen Feng would refuse.

"As my follower, as long as I am loyal, I will not treat you badly." Chen Feng said and waved. Five long swords flew out and landed in front of the five people.

"The best fairy sword!" The eyes of these people showed surprise.

"It's a little interesting. This level of long sword is just right for you to give full play to your strength." Chen Feng said faintly.

In fact, Chen Feng also has his own ideas about accepting these people. First, he needs someone to take care of some things in the six swords sect. Although these people are not mixed well, they also have the strength of high-level real immortals. Especially this time, with his own help, they can soon advance to the level of half a fairy.

There is also a thought that Chen Feng wants to cultivate his strength. He starts with small steps. Sometimes the most elementary real immortal can play his own role.

You know, in most of the life world in the universe, real immortals can be regarded as top experts. Such an ancient world as the eternal world will fly up in the realm of immortals.

Seeing Chen Feng's generous hand, the other three showed a look of envy and regret in their eyes, but at this time, even if they pulled down to follow Chen Feng, Chen Feng might not accept it.

All the way back to liudao sword sect, Tiezhen six people went to Chen Feng's cave. Chen Feng took several people to hand in the task and exchange credit points.

The process was unexpectedly smooth. Although two traitors were not killed, the sect still readily distributed credit points. It is worth mentioning that it was twice as high as the regulations. Chen Feng knew that this was the sect's compensation for himself and others.

When I left the hall of merit, I met an unexpected monk.

"Liufeng sword saint!" Chen Feng was surprised.

"I've seen elder martial brother Chen!" Liufeng sword Saint saluted Chen Feng. He was elegant, with a smile on his face and a sincere look in his eyes. Chen Feng determined that this was the Liufeng sword saint who had entered the dead soul city together before, but at this time, the Liufeng sword Saint had advanced to a medium-level immortal.

However, Chen Feng soon had a guess. He thought that although the Liufeng sword Saint collapsed under the attack of the tower, he did not die completely under the protection of banbu Jinxian. As long as the mark of life is not destroyed, as long as he escaped a trace of spirit, it is easy to revive a primary immortal by means of banbu Jinxian.