Chapter 677： What about more people? (1/2)

”Yes!” The other three shouted sharply, all taking out their weapons and killing Chen Feng.

But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly raised his eyes with a long roar.

Behind him, sparkling, Xiang Liu Wuhun directly appeared.

Seeing this head is tens of meters long, with a huge snow-white beautiful snake body and five human heads, everyone can't help but exclaim.

The tall and thin young man, his face was full of disbelief: ”It turned out to be the ancient demon spirit!”

And the next moment, the expression on his face freezes.

Because, Wuhun Xiangliu's four human heads uttered a sound ripple, which enveloped the four tall and thin young people.

In the next moment, the four of them were already standing there, motionless!

The expressions on their faces are still condensed, the movements of their hands are still swaying, but their bodies are already motionless.

Wuhun Supernatural Power: Shock!

Chen Feng didn't use extreme blows, his martial soul supernatural powers were extremely blown, and they hadn't been strengthened yet, and now they could only be effective against the sixth floor of the gods.

At the next moment, Chen Feng screamed: Long Xiang for nine days!

He pushed out with both palms, Long Xiang Nine Heavens, Long Xiang Nine Heavens who first glimpsed the doorway realm, three giant dragons roared out, facing three directions, forming a fan, and bombarded them heavily.

In the next instant, the three giant dragons exploded violently, enshrouding the four tall and thin young people!

At this time, the tall and thin young man and the other four had not even been lifted from their stiffness, and their bodies were still unable to move.

They just watched the violent explosion occur, and the powerful torrent of qi swept them inside, tearing their bodies.

Three young people were blown to pieces.

Only the tall and thin young man with the highest cultivation base was directly blown out, seriously injured, and vomiting blood, but he still saved a life.

He fell hundreds of meters away and lay on the ground, looking at Chen Feng with disbelief, pointing his finger at him, coughing up blood in his mouth, and shouting: ”You, how could you be so powerful?”

Chen Feng held the Purple Moon Knife and walked over, smiling slightly: ”Why can't I be so good? I have told you before.”

The tall and thin young man couldn't say a word.

Before that, he didn't take what Chen Feng said to his heart at all, only thinking that Chen Feng was blowing up the air.

Chen Feng walked to him, looked down at him, and lifted the Ziyue Knife in the book.

Seeing this scene, the tall thin young man was full of fear and begged: ”Don't kill me, don't kill me.”

Chen Feng said lightly: ”Originally, you and I had no grievances, but unfortunately, since you want to kill me, then I have no choice but to be polite.”

As he said, cut out with a knife, a head flew up.