Chapter 377

Force Wang Chen Feng!

All friars listen to Chen Feng's words, are coincidentally identified with this title!

After all, Chen Feng is too capable of pretending to be forced!

But at this time, the nine powerful figures suddenly appeared at the side of the gold armor guard. Looking at the gold armor guard, all the nine figures suddenly changed their faces!

And one of them also saw Zhao Tingyu who fell to one side!

"This is The younger brother of the pavilion master

One of the figures exclaimed, and the other eight figures immediately looked at Zhao Tingyu and his face changed!

"Xiao Jiu, you will send Zhao's younger brother back to Lingbao Pavilion and inform him at the same time!"

One of the most powerful figure suddenly out of voice.

"Yes, boss!"

The man nodded his head and immediately raised the dying Zhao Tingyu and disappeared in the distance!

After that, the more than 500 friars also appeared behind the nine, with a look of evil spirit!

Obviously, these friars are strong men who have fought with blood. They are not the same as those who just practice and have never experienced killing and fighting!

These people's eyes are the eyes of those soldiers who have been fighting for a long time. They are not the same as those monks in the distance!

All monks can feel a sense of death just by seeing the eyes of those monks, and the nose tip seems to be lingering with a strong smell of blood!

At this moment, the remaining eight figures are twinkling in their eyes, penetrating the rainbow and tearing the world apart!

Their eyes instantly condensed to Chen Feng! ,

all the friars were frightened by the eyes of those eight figures, and all of them sat on the ground with one buttock!

In a flash, the eight figures all burst out with eight powerful momentum. The eight momentum instantly gathered together and suppressed Xiang Feng and Zhang Jiuling!

The momentum was like a strong wind. Although the monks were far away from each other, they could still feel the terrible pressure in the momentum!

But Zhang Jiuling's three faces remained unchanged. Although the momentum was so powerful that it could not be increased, they did not change their faces, as if they did not feel the momentum!

Chen Feng, however, seems to be not under the influence of the eight figures, but standing on the top of the mountain to bathe in the mountain breeze. He is very comfortable!

All the friars were shocked to the point that they couldn't be more shocked!

Before they saw Chen Feng in Zhao Tingyu, he was like a spring breeze. Now Chen Feng is still like this. How can we not let them be shocked!

All the friars couldn't figure out how Chen Feng managed to keep his face under this kind of imposing pressure, but he could still laugh!

If they were, they would have been scared to death!

The eight figures looked at Chen Feng four people are not changing color, immediately face color a change, eyes are flashing a touch of surprise!

If they had been ordinary monks, they would have been crying for their mother and kneeling for mercy.

But Chen Feng four people seem to have not felt their momentum and pressure, especially Chen Feng, simply as their momentum and pressure as the spring breeze!

This immediately surprised them all!

"This boy, it's not easy!"

Eight people in the heart are so thought of!

Among the eight people, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the leader, who immediately cried out: "boy, you killed Shi Jian by beating Zhao Tingyu half to death?"