There will be vigilance in this kind of master consciousness, and they will be aware of the existence of danger. When the effect of drugs is changed from directly poisoning them to causing them to lose so of their combat effectiveness, their vigilance will be much reduced.
With all these arrangents, they found Tao, and it couldn't be more normal.
That night, Hu Yiming took his son to clean up his finesse and left Tianyuan Dynasty with so powerful followers and headed north.
And also in the evening of this day, Chen Feng and Han Yu'er Uncle Dao also ca to the barren mountain.
At this mont, a figure was already waiting where, he was covered in blood, obviously his injuries had not recovered yet.
Hearing the movent behind him, he didn't even turn his head back, but said in a deep voice, "You really keep your promise."
Chen Feng smiled and said, "That's natural."
As he said, he threw a jade box over, and the sword lunatic directly reached out and grabbed it.
He opened the jade box and sniffed deeply, and he was imdiately happy.
Obviously, he has already judged that what Chen Feng gave is undoubtedly authentic. He turned around and looked at Chen Feng with a look of movent: "You have the middle stage of the Nine-Star Martial King, and the big man next to you already has a nine-star. The strength of King Wu peak."
"And after I was seriously injured, my strength faded to only the Eight-Star Martial King. Now, you want to kill easily, why give this pill? Why do you lose such an important pill?"
Chen Feng looked at him with a smile, and said lightly: "That said, Chen Feng will never fail to keep my promise!"
The sword lunatic gave Chen Feng a deep look, then turned and left.
After giving the pill to the Jianlunzi, Chen Feng and the others did not go back, but went all the way north.
In the early morning of the next day, a group of convoys slowly advanced over the mainland, and suddenly, they saw several figures appear in front of them.
At the sa ti, an extrely tyrannical aura forced it over.
In the next mont, a huge body leaped into the air and cut out with a sharp sword.
The sword that was hundreds of ters long fell fiercely.
At the sa ti, the man with the knife said loudly: "Only kill the first evil, everyone else, hurry up!"
The servants and family mbers were so frightened that they scattered and fled.
And the middle carriage locked by this murderous intent, the people in it couldn't escape at all.
With a bang, the carriage shattered, revealing the two people inside, Hu Yiming and Hu Gaofei.
Then the next mont, Hu Yiming saw the tall figure standing not far in front. His pupils shrank sharply, his eyes showed extre fear, and he shouted in shock: "Why?"
"I did what you said, why? You returned my son to , why?"
Chen Feng looked at him and slowly said, "I will return your son to you because I kept my promise."
"However, you and your son have done a lot of evil and are unforgivable, so I will kill you! This is different from before!"
When the voice fell, Uncle Dao's knife fell madly, and Hu Yiming and Hu Gaofei's screaming screams directly shattered the two of them, completely dead!
At this point, all the grievances and grievances involved in capturing the Jiuding True Pill of Returning Yang were finally understood.
Then, Chen Feng took Han Yueryuan and Uncle Dao back to the Wudong Academy.
As a hot figure in the inner courtyard, Chen Feng is extrely powerful and valued by the elders, and naturally has so privileges.
Ordinary disciples are not allowed to bring any family mbers into Split Sky Island, but Chen Feng can.
A small courtyard was built between the cliffs on Cracking Sky Island. Chen Feng and the three of them lived here.
In a blink of an eye, a few days passed. These few days, Chen Feng lived very leisurely.
In the dayti, she and her senior sister Han Yuer were playing on the island, sitting quietly on the cliff, listening to the sound of the waves, and discussing with Uncle Dao.
At night, it is cultivation, and the life is full and fulfilling, very happy.
Until the fourth day.
On the fourth sky, suddenly, Chen Feng and the others all heard a swift and violent sound of breaking through the sky, rushing to this side.
At this mont, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff. If he felt sothing in his heart, he looked up, and then he saw a red ray that cut through the sky and ca straight to the Sky Splitting Island.
This red light flashed across the sky, as if weaving a bright sunset.
Chen Feng was at least tens of thousands of ters away from him at this ti, but he could still feel the incomparably tyrannical and hot power coming from the red light.
After reaching the sky over the Sky Splitting Island, he suddenly stopped.
Chen Feng also saw the true aning of this red light. Where is this red light? It is clearly a huge red spear!
The long spear is a full 100 ters in length, not inferior to Feng Hongyun's big sword, and it seems that it is more powerful and powerful than Feng Hongyun's big sword.
At this mont, a figure stood proudly on this huge red spear.
He wears a red robe, his face is full of beard, like a steel needle, and he looks extrely mighty.
Hunting in the gale, his red robe was swept up like a red cloud.
Suddenly he exhaled, and his voice spread throughout the entire Rift Sky Island: "I am the envoy of the Lieyang Family. I'm here to co to the inner courtyard of the Martial Arts Academy, the next war book"
At this mont, all the disciples in the inner courtyard of the Wudong Academy raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky with a trace of amazent!
"This person is stronger than Feng Hongyun!"
"Yes, I feel that his aura has surpassed all the elders shaking the earth, even more powerful than so elders rushing to the sky!"
"He should have crossed the peak of the Nine-Star Martial King, reached the half-step Martial Emperor Realm or even the Martial Emperor Realm!"
"Yes!"
This person laughed loudly, and then his figure flashed, and with a flash, his huge red spear was pierced down fiercely, and with a thump, it hit the huge front of the Poetry and Book God Sword Fort. Above the square.
The stones on this huge square are all harder than ordinary steel by many tis, but at this ti they were stabbed by his red spear to a depth of more than 20 ters.
The power is so great that the tail of its huge spear, which is 100 ters long and seven or eight ters in diater, is still trembling.
He stood on the handle of the gun, looking down at the crowd.
Brushing brushing, countless rays of light flashed, everyone was rushing to the Poetry Sword Fortress, and Chen Feng was no exception.
Soon, most of the disciples in the inner courtyard ca to the Shishu Excalibur Fort and looked at the man in red with shock and anger at the sa ti!
This behavior is obviously a naked provocation.
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