Strongest Demonic Fiend System

Seeing one after another figure swept out of it, a total of twenty people, Chu Qingcheng's eyes and pupils tightened.

However, soon, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Because she saw that when the cultivators looked at Duan Feng, they were terrified and horrified as if they had seen a ghost.

Even frightened.

No wonder they do.

After seeing Duan Feng's strong performance, they were completely shocked.

One face to face to kill two Sword King powerhouses, and one move Chimang swept away twenty-two Sword King cultivators.

What power is this?

What is this concept?

sorry.

They regret why they and others appeared here, and why they covet that little fisherman's profit...

Your Excellency, I... we were just passing by...

Among the twenty or so people, the leader was a middle-aged man in gray robe.

However, although he wanted to try his best to hide it, his words were still a little trembling.

Is it passing by? Or do you want to secretly let loose arrows?

Hearing the words of the middle-aged gray robe, Duan Feng stared coldly at the twenty monks in front of him, and said lightly.

Their overall strength is much worse than that of the golden-robed youth team just now.

This is also the reason why they have been hiding behind the iceberg and dare not come out.

If they have enough strength, I am afraid this is not the case.

We are really just passing by. Besides, we have never met with your Excellency, and we have no festivals, so we won't kill them all, right?

The middle-aged gray robe panicked, but quickly stabilized, staring at Duan Feng, calmly said.

Hehe, if it's a coincidence, it's natural not to, but you have already been hiding there, and I believe that if you have enough strength, you will definitely kill me.

Duan Feng smiled coldly, I hate people like you who secretly shoot cold arrows!

So, you all die for me!

Duan Feng let out a low roar, and the Xuan heavy ruler in his hand had condensed a mass of icy and bright energy.

Your Excellency, we are willing to hand over all the ice crystals on our body, please let us go!

The middle-aged gray robe was shocked and hurriedly spoke.

He also knew that resistance was useless, so he was cruel and spoke directly.

Hehe, it's too late to compromise until I die! Besides, I don't want to be constantly remembered behind my back.

Duan Feng chuckled lightly, and the energy of the Xuan Chongqi in his hand became more and more terrifying.

asshole!

Brothers, let's go together!

Seeing Duan Feng's firm attitude, the middle-aged gray-pao roared loudly.

kill!

The nineteen sword king cultivators behind him suddenly overcame the fear of death and showed their weapons one after another.

Haha, come on!

Duan Feng laughed loudly, and the Xuan heavy ruler in his hand slammed down heavily.

However, at the moment when the crowd rushed forward, the gray-robed middle-aged figure flashed and turned towards Chu Qingcheng.

He knew very well that if he wanted to survive, it was impossible to fight head-on.

Only by taking Chu Qingcheng as a hostage can he escape.

The middle-aged gray robe is the strongest in this team. Once he left, how could the remaining nineteen monks be able to resist Duan Feng's attack?

Puff ~ puff ~ puff~~

In just an instant, the nineteen sword king cultivators all fell down.

Haha, stinky boy, if you want to kill me, you are still tender!

The middle-aged gray robe laughed loudly. At this time, he was only one step away from Chu Qingcheng.

However, at this time...

An invisible fire suddenly rose from the front of Chu Qingcheng.

Feeling this terrifying flame, the gray-robed middle-aged face instantly turned gloomy to the extreme.