Chapter 172
"This man has such strong martial arts!" Master Ruyi coughed up blood in horror.

In just one move, the extremely gentle energy swept into the body, destroying the viscera and meridians!

"Will you surrender...!"

Chu Feng's body remained motionless, his expression became more and more indifferent. During the long roar, Zhou Shen was enveloped in a mighty true energy, as if the Buddha king came to the world, flew up, and his fist strength was about to explode again: "Those who don't descend will die...!"

A heavy cold hit them head-on, carrying the threat of death. The hearts of the three of them seemed to turn into the Kunlun Snow Kingdom, with heavy snow roaring and chilling to the bone!
"and many more…!"

"We want to live, we are willing to surrender...!"

"You will be our master from now on..."

Facing Chu Feng, who was like a god, the three of them lowered their heads, with a look of awe and fear on their faces, and knelt down one after another.

"it is good…!"

As Chu Feng walked forward, he suddenly saw a black light flashing in Master Ruxin's hand, a silver light flashing in Master Rumeng's hand, and a knife light in Master Ruyi's hand!
The black light is a piece of powder, like a black cloud, emitting a foul smell. In the dark cloud, a flying needle like a lightning shot out suddenly!

The light of the knife turned into a crescent moon, which does not belong to the human world. This is a divine knife!

The cooperation of these three people is really seamless, and the timing is just right, extremely accurate!It seems that it has been rehearsed countless times!
The surrender of the three is a trick to lure the enemy, make the opponent relax their vigilance, and then attack suddenly!

"Hehe, don't cry if you don't see the coffin...!"

Chu Feng sneered, his sleeves swelled up, the dark clouds scattered in all directions, his five fingers spread out, infinite suction emerged, the air hissed, and within a short time, he had already pinched a steel needle!
At this time, the scimitar had arrived, and when it fell down, cracks appeared in the protective energy, and finally collapsed, and the blade fell to the neck, making a clanging sound!

Chu Feng had already predicted this, so how could he trust the elders of the demon sect who had been lurking in Shaolin for more than forty years?
"Go to the sky and enter the earth, the big soul-searching needle...!"

"Five smokes of blood...!"

"Sword Slash...!"

"The three of you really don't change your demon nature!"

As Chu Feng roared, he arrived in front of the three of them as if he had teleported. The three palms slapped at the same time, and immediately spit blood and flew out backwards, smashing heavily on the cliff!
"Ximenyu, capture the three of them, don't let them die...!"

Chu Feng flashed coldly: "I want these three people to live or die...!"

"Yes…!"

Ximen Yu escaped from the battlefield and came before the three of them, bound by fine iron chains. The three were seriously injured by Chu Feng's angry palm, but they couldn't resist at all!
"The Shadow King...!"

With a glance of Chu Feng's gaze, he saw that at the moment when the three of them were defeated, a shadow came out of the sedan chair, and instantly transformed into eighteen phantoms, fleeing in all directions!

"You can't escape!"

While Chu Feng sneered, a scorching sun suddenly appeared in his mind. He seemed to have opened his eyes, and his aura keenly locked on one of the figures!
"Got you…!"

During the long screams, Chu Feng's body was like a dragon, tearing through the air, making the sound of dragon chant, and shot forward like a sharp arrow!

The Shadow King was shocked, the eighteen phantoms suddenly disappeared, turned around, and turned into eighteen shadows again!

"Phantom clone, nothing worth mentioning in front of gas transformation masters...!"

Chu Feng's body also folded steeply, locking onto the real body of the Shadow King again!
Whoosh whoosh!
Seeing the clues of the doppelgänger phantom, the shadow king immediately took off his ink-colored cloak, revealing a delicate and delicate body and a pale, bloodless melon-seeded face.

Throwing out the cloak, it roared towards Chu Feng, a scent penetrated into his nostrils, and at the same time tiny embroidery needles shot towards Chu Feng's vitals!
Chu Feng's face remained the same, he had already cultivated a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, no matter how strong a poison is ten times or a hundred times, he would have no five fears at all!
At the same time, he used the Vajra body protection magical skill, and all the embroidery needles were bounced away before reaching his body!

Seeing this, the Shadow King turned pale again, a morbid blush emerged from the base of his ears, and his body collapsed to the ground!

Chu Feng rushed up, grabbed her by the neck, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Can you escape...!"

Chu Feng's five fingers gradually tightened, and he looked coldly at the shadow king who was struggling to breathe.

"Ahem, don't kill me...!"

The Shadow King squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "I know the secret of the Demon Cult...!"

Chu Feng let go of his fingers and raised her chin: "You are willing to surrender to me...!"

"I have no other way to go...!"

The Shadow King coughed a few times, his face became more red, "I can tell you whatever you want to know!"

"Then you obediently become my captive...!"

Chu Feng inserted a yin-yang life and death talisman into the body of the Shadow King: "I hope you don't play any tricks...!"

The Shadow King suddenly showed a ray of charm: "I won't play tricks, I will only please you!"

The corners of Chu Feng's lips curled up slightly: "You want to seduce me? I'm not afraid...!"

Beauty is always one of the strongest weapons a woman has against a man.

"Heck...then I'll give it a try..." the Shadow King said, and suddenly coughed heavily, coughing up a wisp of blood.

"My dragon saliva is uncomfortable!"

Chu Feng glanced at the Shadow King lightly: "Until you have not shown your value, I will not rescue you...!"

Chu Feng looked at the battlefield. The demon sect had lost four innate masters, and its combat power was greatly reduced. It was no longer a match for everyone in the Qinglong Society!

Sure enough, within a short time, all the members of the Demon Cult had been killed by Chu Feng and his party. The survivors were the Shadow Heavenly King, Master Ruyi and four others.

"Master, everyone has been killed!" Ximenyu came to Chu Feng's side and reported.

"Let's go to the Demon Cult Headquarters!" Chu Feng nodded and spoke loudly.

Chu Feng and Shadow Heavenly King sat in the sedan chair, and the four of them lifted the sedan chair and flew forward as if flying.

Among the sedan chairs.

Chu Feng and the Shadow Heavenly King sat opposite each other.

Chu Feng glanced at the Shadow King and said calmly: "Where is the Demon Cult's main altar?"

"The main altar of the Devil's Cult is on Chiyan Peak!"

"So it's there...!" Chu Feng was thoughtful: "As far as I know, it's an extremely wild area, no wonder it's hard for us to find where your main altar is...!"

"Go to Chiyan Peak...!"

Chu Feng spoke loudly to Ximen Yu.

The Shadow Heavenly King squeezed into Chu Feng's arms, with an intoxicating aroma exuding from his body, "Can the leader get rid of the ambergris in my body now?"

"Then it depends on your performance...!"

Chu Feng sent out a burst of true energy to suppress the ambergris energy in his body, and he went deep into the silk clothes with both hands, kneading and kneading.

.........

Red Rock Peak.

Chu Feng and his party walked on the wilderness.

There is no heavy snow storm here, but a barren land!
The wasteland has a crimson color, and it looks like there is no grass growing. The mist is full of poisonous miasma everywhere. The strong wind is raging, and the mist is scattered!
Compared with the outside, this place is simply a Jedi, no wonder no one can find where the Devil's Cult main altar is!
"It's such a harsh environment!"

Amidst the resounding cries of eagles piercing through the sky and piercing the clouds, Chu Feng looked down, but there was a sigh in his eyes: "People who grow up in such an environment must have a firm mind and even more hatred!"

Taoism is natural!

If it is the martial arts mentality of those famous schools in the Central Plains, it is natural to pay attention to a peaceful state of mind, and emotions such as surly, withdrawn, and resentful are all unacceptable.

But Mo Dao is just the opposite!
The devil skill is ferocious and fierce, the more resentful it is, the more it can stimulate one's own devil nature, and one's cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds!
"Back then, the Devil's Cult established the main altar here, and there were also experts in it to give advice!"

The Shadow Heavenly King said: "According to rumors, this is the land of the gods, where mysterious immortals live!"

"Immortal?" Chu Feng sneered twice: "My current martial arts, in front of ordinary warriors, are not immortals!"

"No, that is indeed a fairy!"

The Shadow Heavenly King showed reminiscence: "I once saw a person, that is a woman, a woman with blue eyes, who can fly in the air, life and death, human flesh and bones, infinite mana...!"

"The blue-eyed fairy?"

A ray of light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, but his heart moved slightly: "Could it be that Kunlun is the place where the Yu Clan lives...!"

(End of this chapter)

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