Chapter 3900

"Are you all right?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile.

Yan Yanshui asked in shock, "Brother Feng, why are you here?"

"I just happened to be passing by." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, not at all worried.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing here? Hurry up, don't come to die, this has nothing to do with you." Yan Wushuang shouted quickly, extremely worried in his heart.

It wasn't that Yan Wushuang didn't know Feng Wuchen's cultivation, but he was worried because he knew.

The strength of the eight-layer Chaos Jinxian, not only can't help, but put his own life in it.

"Brother's injury has recovered? This" Yan Yanshui was stunned.

"Since you're here, it's going to be difficult to leave! Anyone who is related to the Heavenly Sword Sect must die!" Leng Yuetian sneered cruelly, and glanced at Feng Wuchen with fierce and disdainful eyes.

"Isn't this the kid just now? How did he do it? Don't you want to live?"

"Nosy, this is simply courting death!"

"Does this kid know Yan Wushuang?"

The previous few people were all out of Feng Wuchen, and they all looked at Feng Wuchen like a fool.

This is the grievance between Tianjianzong and the Lengyue family, and outsiders are undoubtedly seeking their own death.

The Leng Yue family is powerful, and there are big forces behind it. Who dares to provoke it?

"Brother Yan, since I'm here, I don't plan to leave." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, not even looking at Leng Yuetianxing.

"Brother Feng, hurry up, the catastrophe of the Heavenly Sword Sect can no longer be changed, don't die for us." Yan Yanshui said anxiously, her beautiful eyes flashing with tears of grief.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, giving Yan Lushui a reassuring look.

I don't know why, but seeing Feng Wuchen's eyes, Yan Yanshui felt a sense of security.

Very strange feeling.

"Young Master, his injury has recovered!" A clan member pointed at Yan Wushuang and said in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Recovered and recovered? What happened to Junior Brother Yan's injury?" Tianjian Sect Young Sect Master also looked at Yan Wushuang in shock.

Many clansmen noticed it, and many cultivators watching the battle also saw this miraculous and strange scene, and they were all shocked.

Nobody knows what happened.

"So what? If you kill him, what is the little Chaos Heavenly Monarch?" Leng Yuetian said disdainfully.

Leng Yue Tianxing is the cultivation base of the third-level Chaos God Lord, so how could he put Yan Wushuang in his eyes?

"My injury recovered in an instant, could it be related to Brother Feng?" Yan Wushuang thought to himself, after all, as soon as Feng Wuchen appeared, his injury was healed.

It's too coincidental, isn't it?

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

At this moment, above the sky, the Heavenly Sword Sect Master and the three elders were severely wounded and vomited blood, and their bodies fell.

"metropolitan!"

"Elder!"

Yan Wushuang and the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect screamed in horror, grief and anger.

But they were powerless.

Yan Wushuang shot out immediately, took back the fallen Heavenly Sword Sect Master and the elder, and took out the healing pill for them to take.

"Sect Master! Sect Master!" Yan Wushuang panicked.

"Wu Shuang, please go, don't stay," Tianjian Sect Master said with difficulty, unable to hold on anymore.

"Brother Feng, your movement skills are excellent, please take the young master and Shishui away. Please, I owe you to pay it back in the next life? I can't leave the sect master and the elders alone." Yan Wushuang looked at Feng Wuchen and said.

"Brother? I'm not leaving? I'm going to die together." Yan Yanshui wiped away his tears.

Feng Wuchen didn't have any face change? He didn't speak.

"Young Master? Do you want to kill them now?" an eighth-layer Chaos God Lord respectfully asked.

Seeing that Tianjianzong suffered heavy casualties, the sect master and elders were also seriously injured and defeated? Leng Yuetianxing ordered: "Stop, and kill again later."

"call out!"

At this moment? A figure suddenly appeared, wearing a beautiful woman in a white gauze skirt.

The woman is the young suzerain's fiancee, Lingyue.

Lingyue's pretty face is marked with a red and swollen slap print? There is also a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, apparently being slapped hard.

"Lingyue!" The young sect master shouted fiercely? Seeing Lingyue's presence, the young sect master lost control? He gritted his teeth and roared: "Leng Yue Tianxing, you beast! I will never forgive you!"

"Big Brother Liu, save me!" Lingyue shouted in horror.

"Lingyue? Did you see it? Tianjianzong suffered heavy casualties, and today is doomed to die? From now on, there will be no Tianjianzong, and you can only be happy if you follow this young master. It's not that you don't know the strength of the Lengyue family. "Leng Yuetianxing sneered.

"I will not follow you even if I die!" Lingyue said angrily.

"Lingyue, what you say will make this young master sad." Leng Yuetian said fiercely: "If you promise this young master, this young master may spare Liu Chengfeng's life, or this young master will immediately ordered to kill him."

Leng Yuetianxing's words made Lingyue hesitate.

"Lingyue, don't believe him!" Liu Chengfeng shouted angrily.

"Lingyue, you have to think carefully. Once this young master orders, no one can save Liu Chengfeng. He is seriously injured now. Killing him is as easy as pinching an ant." Leng Yuetianxing threatened. .

"I promise you!" Lingyue replied reluctantly.

"Lingyue! He's lying to you, even if you promise him, he won't let me go!" Liu Chengfeng roared angrily.

"Haha! Liu Chengfeng, you are right, no matter whether Lingyue agrees or not, this young master will not let you go! If I don't kill you, how will Lingyue give up on you? At that time, Lingyue will always I've been talking about you all the time, this young master is afraid that he can't control and kill Lingyue." Leng Yue Tianxing laughed wildly.

"You!" Lingyue exploded with anger, her pretty face turning angry and blushing.

Leng Yuetianxing sneered: "Lingyue, don't forget, there is nothing that the young master wants to get, and the young master can get you, and you don't need to agree at all, don't you?"

From this sentence, you can hear how arrogant Leng Yuetianxing is.

It is already arrogant to the point of lawlessness.

"Kill Liu Chengfeng!" Leng Yuetian ordered fiercely.

"Follow your orders!" The Eightfold Chaos God Lord respectfully said, without hesitation, he shot out, killing Liu Chengfeng who was seriously injured.

"No!" Lingyue cried out in panic.

"Young Master!" Yan Wushuang and other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect shouted in panic and grief.

"Feng'er!" The Heavenly Sword Sect Master was extremely sad.

The powerhouse of the Eighth-layer Chaos God Lord, the speed is very terrifying, it can be said that he arrives in an instant, the spear in his hand stabs Liu Chengfeng without hesitation.

"Young Master!" Yan Wushuang burst out frantically, but his speed was simply too late.

Even if it is too late, how could Yan Wushuang be the opponent of the Eighth Layer Chaos God Lord?

But just as the fierce shot fell, Liu Chengfeng disappeared strangely.

That's right! Just as everyone's extremely frightened eyes disappeared.