"Go away, Jun brings his son, don't affect us to watch the Battle of the Holy Slaughter!"

Evolutionaries from all over the universe are opposed to it, so that Ouyang Feng will not block the camera and go there.

Now, although many people take pictures, the signals are intermittent and cannot satisfy the people's desire to explore in the sea of ​​stars. They all want to see the detailed fierce battle.

In the battlefield, Chu Feng held a blood-dropping reincarnation knife in his left hand and a purple gold bamboo in his right hand, like an ancient fierce tiger born, with a huge murderous aura, and he didn't want to let anyone go.

Now, he was carrying a knife to chase the skinny and bone-filled ancient saint of the Corpse Clan, chopping all the way, hoping to destroy the old guy immediately.

Now the terrifying saint of the Corpse Clan is also trying his best, and black light is blooming all over his body, and the shriveled layer of old skin is as shiny as black gold.

Even if the reincarnation knife slashes on it, it will make a clanging sound, and sparks splatter everywhere, sometimes they can split and black blood will fall, but sometimes they can only cut a small gap.

His strength is evident!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Chu Feng kept swinging the knife, and for a short time, he slashed him more than a hundred swords. He even slapped his face with the knife surface dozens of times, and the sound of his big mouth sucking endlessly.

The oldest saint of the Corpse Clan was furious. He had never suffered such humiliation and was slapped in public like this. It was so shameless.

So he went crazy, and his black gold skin burst out with even more dazzling runes. He brought Chixia in the black light, burning the true blood of life, hoping to return to his state so that he could kill Chu Feng.

At the same time, he shouted: "Everyone, kill me, if you don't want to die, follow me to kill you. I will teach you a taboo recipe that can break through the shackles and restore your ability to move!"

The saint of the corpse tribe had bulged with blue veins, and an old face like a dried orange peel was drawn by the reincarnation knife, and even his cheekbones were split.

It was disastrous for him, and never before humiliated.

Sure enough, as he recited a mantra, the slow-moving saints burned their true blood of their lives and began to speed up.

Unfortunately, their strength has not soared, and their enhancement has been limited.

"Kill!" Chu Feng's eyes were filled with cold electricity. This time, with just one knife, he slashed the ancient saint of the corpse clan, making his soul light dim.

However, other saints of the Corpse Clan followed and stopped him from completely killing him. There are four saints of the Corpse Clan!

"die!"

Chu Feng roared, and in just a moment, the purple gold bamboo and the reincarnation sword all hit a corpse saint, causing his body to collapse, and was constantly strangled by the reincarnation sword, and his body and spirit were directly destroyed.

"You!" The ancient saint of the corpse tribe was furious. He took this opportunity to reorganize his skin-like body and let out a low roar there, like a ghost.

"It's not over yet, kill again!" Chu Feng shouted, and tried his best to swing the treasure in the holy weapon - Zijinzhu, and beat another corpse saint halfway through half of his body.

"Ah..." The powerful corpse tribe who had become a saint in ancient times roared and struggled desperately to escape, but in the end he was cut off by the reincarnation knife and defeated the soul light.

In an instant, the Corpse Clan lost two saints, which made the ancient Corpse Saint cold in their eyes and unlimited murderous intent. Unfortunately, he could not exert his strength in this place.

"boom!"

The saints joined forces and began to counterattack, all of whom released their true blood without reservation, and their bodies were bright red, and they rushed towards Chu Feng.

The golden giant sword in the hands of the old tyrant of the Heavenly God clan was particularly sharp. When he slashed over, Chu Feng felt a sensation of pressure. Fortunately, this old guy was suppressed and deserved to be the best of the saints who survived from ancient times.

when!

Mars flew everywhere on the purple gold bamboo, swaying the giant sword. Chu Feng used his current advantages such as speed and strength to shake him away and killed a new saint of the Heavenly God Clan.

"puff!"

After a collision, he directly beheaded the man and chopped off his head. Then the purple gold bamboo suddenly waved it, shattering its divine light and completely annihilated it.

"A native chicken and a dog!"

Chu Feng said casually.

As a result, a group of saints looked ashen and frightened, and if they were not restricted, this little devil would have dared to speak like this? So many people here would have crushed him into a paste.

In the universe, the evolvers who saw this scene through intermittent pictures were speechless. The devil was quite relaxed and he still had the leisure to do so in the fierce battle.

Chih!

Thousands of red feathers flew over, like sharp swords, bright red and crystal clear, shooting towards Chu Feng, with a very powerful force.

This was activated by Yin Jiuque. He did his best and his feathers disappeared most of his body!

"Yin Jiuque, today I will completely destroy you starry knights. You should be the last one, right?" Chu Feng said.

He has killed three starry sky knights, leaving only Yin Jiuque.

In the dazzling red light, among the gorgeous sword energy, Chu Feng waved the purple gold bamboo, and suddenly the lightning burst out one after another, hitting all the feathers, turning into burnt black, and some even exploded and turned into powder.

“Buzz…”

Chu Feng moved the purple gold bamboo and killed Yin Jiuque. With a bang, he knocked Yin Jiuque half of his body to collapse, bursting into a blood mist.

"Ah..." Yin Jiuque was irritated, he was very unwilling to accept it. He fell into this forbidden area. Such a strange and terrible thing happened. His own strength was sharply reduced, and he could do nothing.

He knew that he would probably be killed and could not break free from the constraints. The purple gold bamboo fell down and brought him powerful pressure.

Bang!

Sure enough, when the purple gold bamboo fell down, his head was smashed and disappeared. The soul light wanted to escape, but was hit by the reincarnation knife and disintegrated directly.

"Well, it's too wasteful to not make such a big red sparrow into a rare dish. Although only half of it is left, it's enough to eat!" Chu Feng held the headless and half of the Yin Jiu Bird and threw it into the space bracelet. This is holy-level flesh and blood, and it is a great tonic.

"roar!"

The old saints of the Corpse Clan came to kill them, and the strong men of the Mechanical Clan culminated. In addition, there were also saints of the Spirit Clan living, holding the divine blood banner and attacking fiercely, and the God Clan also fought desperately.

Only the three saints of the sub-Immortal clan remained motionless and stood there without taking action, but their faces were extremely ugly and they could not move forward or retreat.

puff!

Chu Feng cut off the neck of the Spirit Clan saint with a knife, and a head flew up, bringing up a large area of ​​blood. At the same time, he was still attacking the ancient saint of the Corpse Clan, exerting all his strength to severely damage it, and the black corpse blood splattered everywhere.

As a result, some blood splattered on the three saints of the sub-Immortal Clan. They did not use the special taboo method of the corpse clan, and they were unable to move. At the same time, they mainly wanted to stay out of the matter, but ended up suffering such embarrassment.

"You..." The old woman from the Asian Immortal Clan wanted to get angry, but when she saw Chu Feng's cold eyes, she closed her mouth.

In fact, Chu Feng ignored the three of them and was determined to chase the saint here. Then he took a desperate move and made a heavy blow, causing blood to splatter here.

Because even the ancient saints of the Corpse Clan were split again by him with a knife, and the old tyrants of the Heavenly God Clan were also interrupted half of their body.

In an instant, the holy blood in this area sprinkled, and blood was stained on the faces and clothes of the three saints of the sub-sian clan, which were splashed.

"My magical skills, my peerless combat skills..." A saint roared. Because this battle was too frustrating, they had various holy-level methods, but they could not use them now. Even when the God of Order rushed out of their bodies, they were as weak as willow branches, which was too heartbreaking.

"ah……"

A saint from the mechanical tribe was shattered by the purple gold bamboo, and his soul light fell into front of the blade of reincarnation and dissolved quickly. He let out a harsh scream.

At this moment, the saints present were full of coldness. They had great skills, but they could not use them. They died one after another, and their end was tragic.

The starry sky was silent at this time, because after many people took pictures from the scene, they could restore the details of the battle after they were pieced together.

The universe was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded, staring at someone, watching how Chu Feng chased the saint.

This scene was too terrifying, and the whole universe seemed to have lost its voice. What kind of situation is this? The top figures of all races are so fragile. How many were he killed in one breath?

You can see that the holy blood is blooming, and a young figure is slaughtering, alone, trying to destroy the saints!

Having a body of magical powers but not even a single one is released. This is what makes the saints most angry. Some people are unwilling to give up until death and are roaring, extremely frustrated.

Puff! Puff!

Blood flowers bloomed one after another, and Chu Feng opened his killings, walking through the crowd of saints, chiseling them all the way, and someone broke into pieces and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The death of the Holy Incident continues!

Bang bang bang bang!

After a saint of the Netherworld clan died, Chu Feng focused on slaughtering the ancient saints of the Corpse Clan and the old tyrant of the God clan, because they were the only two left at the scene.

During this process, Chu Feng swung the dark red sword and slapped them on the head and face dozens of times, causing them to experience the nightmare of constant slap in the face again.

For people at this level, being slapped on their faces with a long sword is like killing them. Both of them were beaten by Chu Feng, like a kite passing by, with blood, sprinkled everywhere.

The person watching the game was completely stunned, and then even more terrified, and he felt cold from head to toe!

"You two are thick-skinned and can grow well no matter how hard you cut them open. I don't believe you really can't cut them!" Chu Feng was slamming while slapping, which was inconsistent with this style of holy blood splattering.

All over the universe, the evolvers of all races were staring blankly.

"Old ancestor!"

"Chu Feng, you devil!"

Relevant groups, such as the Spiritual Clan, the Machine Clan, the Xilin Clan, the Nether Clan, etc., have already exploded, and all the saints who went to Dayuan among the clan have been destroyed!

The people from the Corpse Clan and the God Clan were even roaring. Now it was their two saints who were accepting Chu Feng's last terrifying killing, and they were no longer able to support them.

Then, people saw that the ancient saint of the corpse tribe was slaughtered to death by Chu Feng, flying out like a rag pocket, and the soul light was scattered by the reincarnation knife!

He recovered again and again, but in fact he had consumed too much life energy, and now he finally has no way to be resurrected!

puff!

The purple gold bamboo fell, breaking his body and destroying his body. Both body and spirit were destroyed.

On the other hand, the old tyrant of the Heavenly God clan was also shattered by the reincarnation sword fan, and finally his body exploded. The soul light could not escape. He was cut open by Chu Feng, and then suddenly shook it away, and finally completely disintegrated and disappeared.

Next to it, the three saints of the Sub-Immortal Clan were splashed with blood, their bodies were cold, and they stood there motionless!
Chapter completed!