Play as Fahai at the beginning of Xiuxian Battlefield

"The technique of joint attack is well practiced."

Chen Fengxiao just sat there quietly, like an iron Buddha statue, and spoke without moving.

"Monster! Don't be crazy! People of my generation take killing demons and demons as their duty. Even if you kill us, there will eventually be my generation of masters who will surrender to you for us!"

Zhang Rong pressed his left hand on his right arm, and said with a look of resentment, it seemed that Chen Fengxiao was really a demon heretic.

Seeing this, everyone in front of the live broadcast room was unavoidably a little confused.

After all, at least from the perspective of them, the man holding the long sword does seem to have such a strong appearance.

If it weren't for Chen Fengxiao's previous acquisition of so many resources for the Great Xia Kingdom, as well as the full spiritual recovery of their land.

I'm afraid that all of them will choose to trust this righteous man.

He thinks that Chen Fengxiao, who is wearing cassock, is indeed an evil heretic!

But it is also because they know Chen Fengxiao and what kind of person he is.

That's why they wondered, why did things become like this?

"According to me, it must be the ghost of the bronze mirror! Master Fahai is absolutely impossible to be a demon heretic!"

"Then... isn't Master Fa Hai also known as the Demon King?"

"Is there something wrong with you? Even if it is a demon king, it is also a demon king who lives on the Buddha's holy mountain! The Buddha didn't even speak, so it's his turn to give pointers?"

"Good guy! How dare you call Master Fahai a monster! I, Ban of Causeway Bay, would like to call you the strongest!"

"Master Fa Hai is too good-tempered, isn't he? Why don't you do it? Let him be a good guy or a bad guy, dare to scold me! Don't kill him!"

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"The benefactor has already fallen into the devil, if you don't look back, the poor monk will not be able to save you."

At this moment, Chen Fengxiao's voice was cold, without any trace of emotion.

"Monster! Don't talk nonsense again!"

Zhang Rong scolded with hatred.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the two companions lying on the ground on the left and right, and said loudly, "How long are you two going to lie down?"

"Clap!"

As soon as Zhang Rong's voice fell, Zuo Yan and Li Yanfei, who fell to the sides, shook off the dirt and gravel from their bodies, and slowly got up from the ground.

"Heaven commits evil, you can still violate it!"

"Do your own fault, don't live."

"Poor monk! It's been a long time, I haven't been so angry!"

After all, Chen Fengxiao's eyes slowly opened at this moment.

Under the eyes of the sky, Chen Fengxiao could clearly see that a thick black energy had almost materialized on the man holding the long sword!

In the black air, there are countless innocent souls screaming at him.

There was neither sadness nor joy in Chen Fengxiao's eyes. At this moment, his brows were raised upright, his eyes were round like a tiger's, obviously he was extremely angry.

Chen Fengxiao slowly stood up from the ground, and then walked towards the man holding the long sword step by step.

At the same time, when Chen Fengxiao got up, Zuo Yan and Li Yanfei on both sides rushed up again.

Zhang Rong also tossed the long sword, then stretched out his left hand to grasp the hilt, and walked towards Chen Feng with a smile.

"Respectfully tell Nanwu, my master, the poor monk, Fahai, is here today to subdue the demons!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Fengxiao rolled up his sleeve robe, and then stepped on the ground with his right foot.

Suddenly, the whole earth vibrated in all directions, and there was a burst of roar!

Above the sky, a silver snake slipped down at this moment, illuminating the whole world.

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Facing the attack of the sharp sword, Chen Feng smiled and didn't even look at it.

With a slight movement of his feet, he appeared beside Zhang Rong in an instant.

Five fingers formed into claws, and clasped fiercely on his left wrist.

With a slight force in his hand, he slammed it onto the ground.

"what!"

Zhang Rong roared in pain, struggling hard.

Chen Fengxiao ignored him, raised his head slightly, and looked at the two people rushing to the left and right.

There was a slight roll in the throat, and then he opened his mouth and let out a mighty lion roar.

Buddha's roar!

It belongs to ordinary martial arts, so it can be regarded as overkill to deal with them.

Originally, according to Chen Fengxiao's cultivation base, killing these three people was as easy as crushing an ant!

However, Chen Fengxiao didn't want to do that.

Because it would be too cheap for them to send them away in that way!

After a lion's roar, Zuo Yan and Li Yanfei collapsed limply to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhang Rong, who was lying on the ground, immediately shouted: "Zuo Yan! Li Yanfei! You two get up quickly! Kill him, kill him!"

Although I don't know why, Zhang Rong's words seem to be very useful to them.

As soon as they heard Zhang Rong's shout, the two people who had just fallen to the ground immediately struggled to get up.

"Amitabha!"

"Both benefactors, go to sleep in peace! After going to hell to wash away your sins, I hope you can live a good life in the next life!"

"Namo Wo Buddha is merciful!"

At this moment, a golden light shot out from Chen Fengxiao's eyes, just like the bronze mirror just now.