Chapter 1725

But Chu Feng did not hear Huangfu Jun Tao's angry cry at all.

Ming Hong's sword spirit bloomed with thousands of sword spirit, and the whole place of jueshamen was ravaged by the heavenly maids and scattered flowers without any omission.

The people hiding in the building suddenly heard a slight noise on the top of the building. Before they could figure out what was going on, they felt the pain like a crack in the heart. They were directly penetrated by the black sword from the sky. Until the moment of death, they did not know what was going on.

Some people even hide in the strong secret room, but the black sword spirit seems to be unbreakable. It directly penetrates the thick wall and kills the people inside directly.

Death continues to spread in jueshamen, and many people die every second.

In my bedroom, in the broad training ground with dense crowds, the branches of mountains, or the side of the current, thousands of sword Qi attacks all people or all life, even some animals are not immune. All of them fall to the ground and say goodbye to the world forever.

The fierce sword spirit and endless killing and cutting are like thousands of arrows falling from the sky. The difference is that they can't stop them. Even if they hide in any place, they will be killed by the black sword Qi.

They are angry and confused, but they can not stop the pace of death.

"Chu Feng, stop

Huangfu Juntao only loves himself and pays attention to himself, but that is based on the fact that there are not many dead people. At the moment, jueshamen is directly ravaged by the Chu wind. He can clearly feel that the people of jueshamen are dying slowly. He doesn't have to look at it and know what kind of miserable scene it will be. He can't help but roar again.

But Chu Feng didn't care at all. His left eye suddenly twinkled with a strange light. The thousand swords were more fierce, and the speed of heavenly maids scattering flowers was much faster.

The screams were heard everywhere, not to mention Huangfu and Juntao, but to Chang'e and Dongfang rhyme in the distant sky.

There are too many people killed, even they will have a little psychological shadow.

But now, with the Ming Hong sword spirit as the point, the sword spirit that blooms is rampant in the whole jueshamen area. It is reaping life. Any living creature will be mercilessly slaughtered. No one can stop the sword of ancient demons and Minghong's sword spirit.

Corpses everywhere, blood really dyed a piece of land red, countless people are dying, and all this is a person of Chu Feng.

Dark eyes, God's punishment body, killing God!

At the moment, Chang'e has a deep understanding of such a paragraph, and has a deeper experience. Besides those great powers, who can achieve the indifference of Chu Feng who slaughters thousands of people without frowning?

Oriental rhyme almost has the impulse of vomit, the facial expression has a bit slightly pale: "master, too cruel!"

In the past few months since she was kidnapped by Chu Feng, although she has seen the cruel killing side of Chu Feng, the number is still acceptable. However, the number of people here is as many as a few tens of thousands of people in the whole jueshamen for countless years.

But Chu Feng had no pity at all and slaughtered.

Chang'e sighed: "it is a great fortune that he will not destroy this era."

Dongfang Yun was stunned and then nodded slightly. The taboo man's dark eyes symbolized destruction and was the terminator of an era. At the moment, he was furious and slaughtered thousands of people, which was cruel and bloody. However, compared with destroying an era, Chu Feng's current means seem to be a little more moderate.

I don't know how long it took and how many people died. By the time Minghong Jianling turned into a black light and disappeared into Chu Feng's body, Huangfu Juntao and others could not feel the trace of human existence in Juesha gate.

The eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and the eyes were burning with anger.

After so many years of inheritance, jueshamen has become one of the seven hidden forces with three sects and four schools.

But it is a day, is a person, but ended the era of jueshamen.

The strong jueshamen people standing around Huangfu Juntao were all angry. They had many descendants among them. But now all of them are dead. They are angry that Huangfu Juntao provoked a demon like Chu Feng. What's more, Chu Feng killed the whole Juesha gate without humanity.

More than a dozen people showed a startling momentum, and regardless of Huangfu Juntao's prevention, the anger brought about by the sudden death of their descendants made them act against Chu Feng regardless of it.

Chu Feng raised his hand, and suddenly a strong jueshamen was pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, and the corner of his mouth flashed a bloodthirsty smile. Suddenly, a black light appeared in front of the jueshamen strong man, bumping into his body, fleeing with blood and turning into residue.

The cruel means immediately deterred all the strong jueshamen, including Huangfu Juntao, who was already in the semi divine state.

The strength of Chu Feng is not something they can fight against.

But they are deterred, but it does not mean that Chu Feng can't do it. He disappears in the same place in the shaking of his body. He can't catch his figure at all. It's just that the voice of screaming comes from the mouth of those who are strong in Juesha gate.When the Chu wind appeared again and stood in the same place, all the powerful jueshamen people except Huangfu Juntao all spewed blood at the same time and fell to the ground at the same time, with endless sadness emerging in their eyes, welcoming the arrival of death.

All of them are outstanding in the state of the fury period, and some people are infinitely close to the demigods. In the past, they are transcendent beings in the interface of the hermit world.

But now, in the face of Chu Feng, their strength has become a joke. In front of Chu Feng, they have no chance to fight, so they lose the power of fighting. They feel a force in their body, which is like tearing heart and lung. More than ten people struggle, but death still covers them.

For a moment, more than ten people died one after another. At this point, Huangfu Juntao was the only one left in the gate!

Huangfu Juntao stood there trembling. It was a physical reaction of fear and anger. He clenched his fists and wanted to die with Chu Feng. But he also knew that he and Chu Feng had no qualification to fight.

Endless sadness surges into the bottom of my heart. Jueshamen has not been destroyed in one day, leaving him alone. What's the meaning of living and how to meet the ancestors after death?

The cold frost and Murong Bing, who have always been on the side, look pale and have a little palpitation. At the moment, the Chu wind gives them a very strange feeling, that is, life is like grass roots, slaughtering thousands of people, but their eyebrows are not wrinkled. They find that they can not accept the present Chu wind.

In the heavy rain, Chu Feng stood safely, surrounded by a layer of dark light.

Huangfu Juntao is standing seven meters away from him. Although Chu Feng has not started yet, it is a strong spiritual suffering for Huangfu Juntao. Even if the heavy rain falls on him, it is not as cold as his heart at the moment.

Chu Feng's strength, cruelty and bloodiness have made him unable to rise to a point of fighting spirit, only endless regret. Why did he do that at the beginning?

But there is no regret medicine in this world!

Chu Feng's fingers gently separated a little, Huangfu Juntao's left leg knee directly burst, ah, a scream, Huangfu Juntao squatted on the ground with one hand supporting.

But Chu Feng didn't move at all. His fingers gently touched again, and Huangfu Juntao's right shoulder burst open. His hand supporting the floor fell to the ground, and he was very embarrassed.

Supporting the final strength, left hand to support the body slowly up, Huangfu Juntao roared: "Chu Feng, is a man, give me a happy."

"Who gives me pleasure?" Chu wind indifferent to throw out a sentence.

With a little finger, Huangfu Juntao's left hand, which was finally supported by him, burst into pieces. The whole man was lying on the ground completely. Even a powerful warrior could not do anything to deal with such physical damage.

But all of this is not over. Chu Feng seems to be shooting at Huangfu Juntao's limbs. When he gets to the back, there is no place in Huangfu Juntao's body that is complete except his head.

The master of Juesha gate, who was the second in the black list, is now the existence of demigod. Maybe he was superior in his countless fantasies. How ever did he expect such an end?

Hard to raise his head, spit out a mouth mixed with rain of blood: "kill me, you devil!"

Murong Bing and Leng Rushuang look at all this with complicated eyes and don't know what to say. Although they also want to kill Huangfu Juntao, they think that they can't do it.

Chu Feng slowly walked forward, blood red eyes without human color, slightly, but the strength is much weaker than the beginning, but the point is Huangfu Juntao's heart position, the latter suddenly burst out a shrill scream, that kind of pain and angina, few people can stand.

Even if he is a warrior, his heart will still hurt.

"Does it hurt? But my heart, more painful than you Chu Feng drew up a cruel smile, and his fingers beat with constant strength. He hit Huangfu Juntao's heart. The latter's face had no idea whether it was sweat or rain. He knew that Huangfu Juntao's face was blue and blue even in the heavy rain.

It was caused by heart distress and dyspnea. Cold as frost and Murong ice subconsciously strained the body, and the pain and discomfort were not affordable for ordinary people.

Chu Feng took back his hand and looked up at the sky in the rainy night. Suddenly, he lifted his foot and trampled on it fiercely. The sound of pengtong watermelon burst, a head full of pain, was directly trampled by Chu Feng. His eyeballs and brains mixed with rain, seeped into the air!

Huangfu Juntao, die!

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