"Smile, why aren't you laughing?" He looked at the two monks from the Zhengqi Society with a half-smile, and the Flying Sun Sword in his hand slowly scratched their necks, leaving a trail of blood.
Beads of sweat kept flowing down their faces, and their trembling legs showed their inner panic.
"L,,"
Drops of bright red blood kept dripping from between their necks.
Chen Feng's Fiery Sun Flying Sword had cut through their skin and cut deeply into their flesh.
"If you have something to say, say it well, if you have something to say, say it well," the two of them shouted in a hurry. At the moment, they still didn't have the demeanor of a strong person in the middle of the out-of-body experience.
"How can a group of guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death pass the third floor of the stairs with your intelligence and strength?" Chen Feng frowned and said disdainfully.
Even Chen Feng almost fell into the third level of terror. How did these people who were obviously not as good as Chen Feng get through
"This..." The two hesitated for a while and refused to say.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "If you don't want to say so, then don't blame me."
Having said that, Chen Feng's Fiery Sun Flying Sword whirled around and completely cut off one of the men's necks. The blood in the wound continued to spurt out, making it extremely dazzling.
"Cough,,cough,,"
The man who had difficulty breathing struggled hard, with a trace of unwillingness and despair in his eyes.
The next moment, a Nascent Soul suddenly flew away from Dantian and flew towards the depths of the tunnel.
However, Meng Qiuling had already been on guard.
She stretched out her hands and effortlessly caught the flying Nascent Soul in her hands. Without giving the Nascent Soul a chance to breathe, she used her true energy to erase the soul on it.
"What a cruel monk..." Looking at Meng Qiuling's clean movements, Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly.
"Humph, although our Shuiyue Temple is not a secular sect, we do not prohibit killing," Meng Qiuling glanced at Chen Feng and said expressionlessly.
"Uh," Chen Feng was speechless.
He also understands that in the world of cultivation, where the jungle prevails, if you really don't have the ability to kill, then no matter you are a person or a sect, you will only become the target of oppression.
"Well," at this moment, Chen Feng's nose moved, and a strange smell made him frown.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I say, I say everything," the remaining member of the Zhengqi Association begged with a trembling voice. There was already a pool of wetness between his legs. Chen Feng smelled it just now. The smell should come from here.
"Then tell me," Chen Feng asked coldly: "How did you pass the third floor?"
"It's President Zhengqi..." The man hurriedly started pouring the beans: "President Zhengqi has a high-grade spiritual weapon that can protect the people around him from the attack of the fire. It was with this spiritual weapon that we came up safe and sound. ,"
"How many of you are there?" Chen Feng continued to ask with a heavy heart.
If that spiritual weapon can really resist flames, then the number of people in the Zhengqi Association will obviously not be small.
"Eight people, plus the two of us, there are eight people in total." The man did not dare to lie under Chen Feng's gaze: "Although that spiritual weapon is powerful, it has a restriction. It can only protect eight people at the same time. No matter how many more , it’s useless,”
I see.
Chen Feng thought to himself, no wonder Liu Tianming was still on the second level. It turned out to be because the quota was limited.
"Where are Liu Zhengqi and the others, and why are you here," Chen Feng continued to ask coldly.
Anyway, we have reached this point, and the man explained in a very honest manner: "We found the fourth staircase, and President Zhengqi has already led people there. In order to prevent other people from entering, we were sent here. Come and hold the passage,"
"Where is the fourth staircase?" Chen Feng's eyes flashed.
…
This is a luxurious door, all golden, with faint wisps of strange fluctuations. I don't know what material it is made of.
At this moment, the door is open, and inside is a huge stone room, and there seems to be a lot of tyrannical auras constantly intertwined.
"Liu Zhengqi, are you sure you want to fight with us?" Inside the gate, a well-dressed young man looked at the man in front of him with an evil expression, his tone full of unkindness.
"Hmph, we discovered this place first, why should we let you wait," Liu Zhengqi, the president of Zhengqi Guild, said with a straight face and a tone full of murderous intent.
"Are you sure you want to eat alone?" The well-dressed young man's face turned dark and he threatened: "In my opinion, you and I should join forces to open this formation together, and how about we divide the contents into fifty-fifty,"
"Scoff, Chen Lei, do you think you are qualified to say these things to me now?" Liu Zhengqi laughed, his laughter full of arrogance: "I have six people now, but you only have three. Now This situation requires you to think carefully about how to escape from my hands."
While speaking, Liu Zhengqi winked, and the other five people dispersed and divided into six points to surround Chen Lei and the other three.
These five people are all strong men in the middle stage of out-of-body experience.
"Liu Zhengqi, how dare you," Chen Lei remained calm, but his eyes showed continued fear.
"Don't challenge my patience. Either get out or die. It's your choice." As he spoke, a powerful aura burst out from Liu Zhengqi's body. The aura had actually reached the level of the late-stage out-of-body experience.
"You actually made a breakthrough," Chen Lei's eyes narrowed, and an aura that was no weaker than Liu Zhengqi surged in his body, and he immediately formed a rivalry.
This Chen Lei is also a strong man in the late stage of out-of-body experience.
"Haha," Liu Zhengqi sneered again and again: "So, you are going to fight me to the death."
While they were talking, the figures of the six people suddenly came closer, shrinking the encirclement circle a bit.
Chen Lei gritted his teeth, his eyes full of struggle.
The situation in front of them was obviously extremely unfavorable to them. The difference of twice the number of people made them very passive.
I looked at the dense mist at the end of the stone room again, my eyes full of reluctance.
He had an intuition that in addition to the fourth staircase, there must be mysterious benefits within the mist.
"Is it possible that I, Chen Lei, really have to miss the contents inside," Chen Lei thought bitterly.
"Hahaha, President Zhengqi, it's not fair for you to bully the minority." At this moment, a burst of ridicule suddenly sounded, and in the blink of an eye, three monks walked in outside the peculiar door. , two men and one woman, the leading monk also exudes an aura that is almost the same as Liu Zhengqi.
Another strong man in the late stage of out-of-body experience.
"You are... Zhang Xing,"
Seeing this person, Liu Zhengqi screamed, and a deep fear rose up on his originally arrogant face.