C10 Strong rescue

But before he could even observe his surroundings, he heard a miserable scream from the lady before he knew it, and then the three men ran out. The first lady in front was dressed unbearably, the torn clothes revealed her pure white skin, and under the messy black hair was a panicked and panicked face, but upon closer inspection, it was actually the Lu Xianer who left earlier.

Amongst the three people chasing behind him was Lu Xianer, his so-called lover, Hong Wen.

While Cheng Fei was stunned, Lu Xianer had already ran in front of him without thinking of a path, and extended his hand to stop him. He said: "Hey, why are you running? "What's wrong?"

Her enchanting face twisted, and her originally large eyes became blurry without focus. It was obvious that she had been frightened by something. However, from the looks of it, she had almost been molested. However, Cheng Fei had unknowingly touched her body, causing him to become even more berserk. After screaming a few times, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

Cheng Fei was completely confused by all of this. He looked at the girl in his arms doubtfully, and then frowned at Hong Wen as if he had understood something, "Brat, don't tell me that you want to sully Lu Xianer with your dog friends."

Hong Wen looked to his left and right, as if he had some confidence. He walked forward and replied, "Brother Cheng! I didn't expect your life to be so big, why? The poison in his body has been cleansed? "

"Cut the f * cking bullshit, what I hate the most are you perverts. Fuck, you really have too many hormones, even I want to kill you!" Cheng Fei's face was full of anger. What he hated the most was rape, if it was towards the woman he loved, then sex was the expression of love, but if sex was treated as a happy path, then that was animal behavior.

Hong Wen and the other two were startled, but they ignored Cheng Fei's incomprehensible words, and laughed coldly: "Cheng Fei, you are too nosy, on the account that you saved my life, I will call you Brother Su Cheng, if not, you are just a piece of trash, hmph! Hand over Lu Xianer and I'll pretend I didn't see you. Get lost! "

"Ha ha!" Cheng Fei laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. After a moment, he stopped his laughter and suddenly turned his head to glare at the three of them, "Looks like I really saved the wrong person, you bastard!"

After putting down Lu Xianer, who had flown up, and was in midair, a white light shone, and Cheng Fei, who was only wearing her underpants, used two fingers to form a net made of poisonous gas, which flew towards the three of them. The pungent smell instantly filled the dense water vapor in the cave, and a sharp Sword Qi quickly streaked across the sky, bringing with it a sound of something breaking through the air.

Hong Wen and the other two were shocked, but the swords on their backs were placed inside the cave while they were frantically taking off their clothes. Seeing how powerful the poisonous gas sword net was, two of them immediately retreated, while the other one took out something that looked like a turtle shell.

The poisonous gas sword net flew out, striking the boulders and slashing them apart, Hong Wen and the other person who was trying to escape were each struck by two swords, upon being struck, green pus and blood flowed out.

"Senior brother Hong Ming, why aren't you moving?!" Hong Wen bellowed, he raised his right hand and formed a hand blade, channeling his Qi, causing the hand blade to fall to his left arm. As he screamed in pain, his left arm fell to the ground as though it was cut by a sharp blade, blood flowing freely.

The cultivator called Hong Ming kept the tortoise shell. Although the tortoise shell was ugly, it was still a low level treasure, able to freely change its size to become extremely hard and small. Even when the poison gas sword net was struck against it, it did not leave a trace.

Turning his head to look at Hong Wen who had lost an arm and his fellow daoist to the end, Hong Ming shouted in anger, "Arrogant child, I am the son of the Qing Xu Sect, and yet you dare to attack me? Could it be that you want to be chased and killed by my Qing Xu Sect for life?"

Cheng Fei laughed coldly as he landed on the ground, "Chase him down for life? If you use your sect to suppress me, if I don't take it, you can go to hell. " Pointing his finger, his Sword Qi moved extremely fast, the two poisonous swords aimed straight for Hong Wen.

Hong Ming was shocked, he did not expect the other party to ignore that he was a disciple of the Qing Xu Sect and continue to attack. In a moment of desperation, he raised the turtle shell in his hand to block the oncoming poisonous sword energy, and at the same time, flipped his hand to release a palm.

Cheng Fei was shocked, with a flurry of fingers, the Sword Qi flew out, unhesitatingly meeting the palm imprint. In mid air, the Sword Qi and the palm imprint clashed, as though the heavens were splitting apart, the Spirit Qi caused sand and rocks to fly, and after a moment, the mountain wall inside the cave was covered with many deep sword marks and palm imprints.

"What a good 'Rolling Dragon Palm'." Cheng Fei took a step back and clenched his fists. The blood in his body was boiling and his face changed color.

Hong Ming also took a step back, equally surprised at his own palm and the person in front of him. He was already a level 7 Foundation Establishment cultivator, and had a True Spirit Root, so even among the outer sect disciples, he was an existence that was above them. Now that he saw a nameless brat take a step back after receiving a palm from him, his face was filled with shock, and he also started to doubt the identity of the person in front of him.

The cultivation speed of Xuan Zhen Continent s was entirely determined by their spiritual roots, which were divided into the metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind and thunder attributes. False Spiritual Root: Spirit Root with four or five attributes. Cultivation speed is very slow. True Spirit Root: Spirit Root with two or three attributes. The cultivation speed is faster. Heaven Spiritual Root: A single type of spiritual root with only one attribute. The speed of cultivation is many times faster than normal spiritual roots.

Of course there was also a mutated spirit root, but even though it was a combination of all the attributes, its cultivation speed was pitifully slow.

Only those with true spirit roots could become the disciples of the various sects. As for the False Spiritual Roots, they could only do odd jobs outside the mountain gate.

Cheng Fei did not have any Spirit Roots, because even he did not know what Spirit Root he had. He only remembered that there was a green blood vein in his body, running through his entire body.

"Kid, what sect are you from?" After Hong Ming thought about it, he still wanted to know the origin of the other party. If they had a good relationship with each other, then there was no need to ruin their relationship.

Cheng Fei still sneered: "Brat, you have missed the best moment to kill me. The sect is not important, what's important now is to take your lives."

Before he finished speaking, he had already crossed his arms over and over again. Suddenly, his entire body was covered by a green light. An even stronger pungent smell filled the entire cave, causing all the grass in the cave to wither and disappear. Cheng Fei was currently like the god of death, but of course, other than the appearance of him, he was only wearing his underwear.