Warden of Heaven

Chapter 818
"What the hell are you, what a freak!"

Heipao screamed, his brain buzzed, and he almost collapsed.

He originally thought that this sword had pierced the flying monster's head.

His sneak attack was successful, and Chen Feng was about to fall to his death.

But I never dreamed that this was not the case at all, but the golden long sword, which was bitten by his flying monster.

Your sister, this is a treasure.

How could it be possible to bite it with your mouth?
play with me here!

The black robe looked crazy, feeling that his cognition had been subverted.

Chen Feng squatted down, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled the golden long sword out of Xiaoliu's mouth.

With a wave of his palm, the imprint left by the black robe on the golden long sword was erased, and this golden long sword also belonged to Chen Feng.

"Well, well done!"

Chen Feng patted Xiao Liu's head with a satisfied expression.

Then, he stood up and faced the black robe, smiling honestly.

"Any more?"

puff!
I don't have your sister!

Heipao only felt that his eyes were darkened, and he was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

This bastard is so shameless.

Even if I'm the chosen one, it's not easy to get some magic weapon.

You have snatched so much from him, are you still not satisfied?
What the hell should I owe you!

"Chen Feng, kill me if you dare!"

Heipao's eyes shot fire, and he roared angrily at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's eyes turned cold, and he shot out murderous intent, pointing the golden long sword he had just escaped at the black robe.

"as you wish!"

suck!
Chen Feng pinched the sword formula with his hand, the golden light shone, fierce and humble.

Suddenly, the shadow of the sword filled the sky, covering the black robe, and the sword body was like a dragon, piercing the back of the black robe.

I draft the master!
Heipao cursed secretly in his heart, grinned and almost cried.

What the hell, don't you usually talk a lot of nonsense?

Why did you just say what you wanted this time, and do it right away?

The script is not like this, I want to delay time!
Chen Feng's sword is like a thunderbolt, coupled with the golden attribute of the long sword, it can be said to be extremely fierce and invincible.

Just that terrifying sword energy made Heipao feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his heart trembled. How dare he be careless?
However, like a gecko, he was lying on the cliff, his movements were limited, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

Seeing the sword stabbing, the black robe was forced to use his true energy on the soles of his feet.

The body suddenly fell back, hanging upside down on the cliff.

At the same time, he clasped his palms together forcefully, and clamped the golden long sword firmly.

That golden sword glow couldn't hurt the black robe's palm in the slightest.

"Hey, I still have a magic weapon in my hand."

Chen Feng looked surprised, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he took a deep look at the black robe.

What the hell, this black robe is really his nobleman.

The magic weapon of my body is basically obtained from him.

When we meet this time, it's not enough to give me three swords, so I'm going to give you a pair of gloves?
Not bad, interesting enough!
"cut!"

With a thought of Chen Feng, the bloody saber light shot up into the sky.

But it was the blood-transforming sword, with a sinister murderous aura, sweeping forward, and slashed at the black robe's wrists.

puff!
What are you! ! !
Don't bring such a bully!

When the black robe saw the blood-transforming sword, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

This blood-transforming magic knife is also his magic weapon!

Damn Chen Feng, everything he used to attack Lao Tzu was Lao Tzu's magic weapon.

Is this trying to piss me off?
Qi to Qi, the blood-transforming magic knife was extremely fast, and it had reached the black robe's wrist in the blink of an eye.

Heipao's face was ugly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

If he let go and resisted the blood-transforming sword, the golden long sword would pierce through his head.

But if he didn't let go, both hands would be cut off by the blood-transforming magic knife.

It was really a dilemma, and I fell into a desperate situation all of a sudden.

But at such a moment of hesitation, the icy glow of the blood-transforming sword had already touched the black robe's wrist.

The black robe shuddered, knowing that a decision had to be made.

However, whether it was death or a severed hand, he was unwilling to accept it.

Damn him!
At the critical moment, the black robe was cruel, and directly pulled his hands back from the gloves that could withstand the treasure.

Swish!
The blood-transforming magic knife cut through the air, and the blood light scattered.

And the glove lost the control of the black robe, resisted for a moment, and then fell from the air.

However, this moment was enough for the black robe to escape.

Whoosh!
The black-robed figure, like a gecko, quickly crawled downward.

Two venomous eyes stared at Chen Feng, wanting to strip Chen Feng and drink his blood.

You bastard, I was forced to give up another magic weapon.

Even if Lao Tzu is the chosen one, he can't bear it.

At this moment, Heipao really wanted to die.

Originally, they set up a trap to kill Chen Feng.

In the end, Chen Feng failed to kill, and even put on all the ice and fire swords and cold blood gloves that he had obtained by chance before.

Even his most convenient golden light sword was snatched away by Chen Feng.

His chosen son, who was full of magic weapons, suddenly became a beggar.

There is no longer a magic weapon in the whole body, it is really cheating!

"kill!"

How could Chen Feng watch the black robe escape, his eyes turned cold, and the brick flew out.

The strong wind roared, and with an invincible momentum, he followed closely and smashed towards the top of the black robe.

Heipao's complexion changed drastically, with despair and unwillingness in his eyes!

At this moment, he has lost all his magic weapons, so what is there to resist?
Fuck him, use Lao Tzu's magic weapon to kill Lao Tzu.

I am so unwilling!

The mentality of the black robe suddenly collapsed.

Even if I die, I can't let you kill me with my magic weapon!
I can't afford to lose that man!
Whoosh!
Heipao gritted his teeth, and let go of the cliff before being hit by a brick.

With a strong push on both feet, he flew sideways for three feet.

"what!!!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the body of the black robe fell into the bottomless abyss!
Fuck, jumped off a cliff? !
Chen Feng was startled, apparently he did not expect that Heipao would choose to commit suicide.

This cliff can't see the bottom at a glance, and I don't know how deep it is.

Although the black robe is a strong Nascent Soul Realm, he can't fly, and if he falls like this, his body will be smashed to pieces.

Live, definitely can't live.

Call ~
Chen Feng let out a mouthful of foul air, pursed his lips and shook his head.

"This kid, although dead, is a good man."

Looking at the captured spoils, Chen Feng was really indescribably satisfied.

I won't talk about the previous bricks, blood-transforming magic knife, and black wind flag.

Those are his main battle magic weapons, which have played an important role in various battles, all thanks to this black robe.

Now, the black robe gave himself three swords and a pair of gloves.

Well, Luo Yan, Zhao Ying and Han Ya all want swords.

My big apprentice, Zhang Xiaopeng, wanted a pair of fists.

This time, it's all right.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes, he couldn't believe it.

Fuck, isn't this a coincidence?
What do you lack, what will this black robe give you?

Nima, my lord!

Chen Feng suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have forced the black robe to death.

This Nima is completely a treasure-giving boy, it's a pity to die.

"It's just missing the flower basket Xiaoyue wants."

"Another day, I can't make an idea from Fairy Baihua."

Chen Feng returned with a full load, and rode Xiaoliu back to the ice cave.

These three swords and a pair of gloves are given to the three women and Zhang Xiaopeng, they will be happy.

From a distance, Chen Feng saw the people guarded by flame monsters and others.

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up, and he shouted with pride.

"I am back."

"Come here, give out treasures!"

Before Chen Feng could finish speaking, he had already approached and jumped off Xiaoliu.

"Ok?"

But suddenly, Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and his face changed drastically.

"what happened!"

Chen Feng exclaimed in surprise, only to see a few flame monsters, they were covered with scars, their breath was weak, and they were already on the verge of dying.

"Second uncle, something happened!"

At this time, Xiang Yuande cried out in grief and wanted to come over, but his feet were weak and he fell to the ground.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose from Chen Feng's heart.

Chen Feng stared at the crowd, his face changed suddenly, and he let out a monstrous roar.

"Where is Xiaoyue!!!"

Xiang Yuande slammed the ground hard, regretting.

"Second uncle, I am incompetent."

"Auntie, she was kidnapped!"

what!
Chen Feng's head buzzed, and his body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning, he stood there in a daze!
(End of this chapter)