Chapter 446 I don’t care what kind of monsters you are!

Style: Fantasy Author: Ye family useless personWords: 2344Update Time: 24/02/20 15:22:53
boom!

A huge fist hit the White Tiger Holy Son hard on the face.

The Holy Son of the White Tiger immediately screamed, his burly body spinning and flying out, hitting the wall of the hall, leaving a deep human-shaped pit.

"Shen Chenfeng."

The Saint of the Great Demon Sect looked at the tall figure in front of her in surprise, suppressing her inner excitement and said, "You are here."

"Silly girl, I've made you feel wronged."

Shen Chenfeng took out a life-and-death elixir from his arms and said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Hurry up and swallow this elixir to heal your wounds, and leave the rest to me."

"you."

Tan Zhiruo's beautiful eyes widened and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Silly girl?

Could it be that he has recognized me?

Tan Zhiruo clenched the elixir in his hand and wanted to say something.

Shen Chenfeng suddenly turned around and looked at the enemy in front of him with cold eyes. His voice was full of endless chill and he said: "You beasts, how dare you hurt people like me, Xuantian Sect, you cannot forgive me."

Hearing this, Tan Zhiruo's heart trembled.

Shen Chenfeng had indeed figured out her identity.

However, a strange smile appeared on the face of Holy Son Xuanming, and he said with a ferocious smile: "You brat, you dare to hurt Holy Son White Tiger, now you are finished."

Roar!

An angry roar suddenly sounded in the space.

The wall suddenly exploded.

A white tiger stepped out of the billowing smoke.

His eyes were red, and he stood upright, looking like an animal but not an animal, like a human but not a human being, and his whole body was filled with an extremely ferocious aura.

"Ancient holy beast, white tiger."

Tan Zhiruo looked panicked and said: "Shen Chenfeng, be careful. The White Tiger is the ancient god who controls the great water. Although he is not as good as the real White Tiger, his strength should not be underestimated."

"Hahaha, in ancient times, the white tiger was not only the god of water, but also the god of hatred."

"If there is any offense, I will retaliate."

Holy Son Xuanming sneered and added: "That boy, you hurt Holy Son White Tiger today. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, he will never let you go."

really.

As the voice fell, Holy Son White Tiger roared and rushed over ferociously.

The endless water vapor turned into a big wave, and along with the figure of the White Tiger Holy Son, it was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, crashing down like an overwhelming mountain.

Shen Chenfeng's expression remained motionless, his brows unmoved.

It wasn't until the huge wave hit him that he suddenly opened his eyes wide with a fierce look in his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "I don't care what kind of monster you are, anyone who dares to hurt me will die."

"kill!"

Shen Chenfeng's whole body surged with energy, and he swung his sword violently.

The cold, sharp, and surging sword energy surged out and turned into a dazzling crescent moon, like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, charging crazily forward.

Click!

The powerful sword light blasted through the sky.

The sneer of Holy Son Xuanming immediately froze there.

The White Tiger Holy Son and the shocking giant waves suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards.

Boom!

The huge waves seemed to have lost their power and instantly collapsed into water vapor that filled the sky and dispersed in space.

The Holy Son of the White Tiger didn't even make a sound. His huge body was split in two, a huge amount of blood shot out, and he fell to the ground.

",How can this be?"

"Brother White Tiger...is actually dead?"

The two Xuanming Saint Sons had horrified expressions on their faces at the same time, but they made different sounds from their mouths.

One is full of shock, the other is full of horror.

"This bastard dared to kill my Big Brother White Tiger. I'm going to kill him to avenge my Big Brother White Tiger."

A Holy Son of Xuanming had red eyes and shouted that he wanted to fight Shen Chenfeng desperately.

But the other Holy Son Xuanming quickly grabbed him and shouted in a low voice: "You are crazy. Even Brother Baihu is no match. Aren't the two of us destined to die?"

The two Holy Sons of Xuanming looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus.

"escape."

Without any nonsense, these two people turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the nearest door.

As they rushed to the gate, a hint of joy appeared in their eyes.

at this time.

A sword beam that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly fell from the sky and blocked the door.

"Should I let you go?"

A cold and biting voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

The two people looked back in shock, and Shen Chenfeng followed closely behind them, stepping on the strong wind.

"Fight him."

Since there was no hope of escape, the two men reacted very quickly.

They suddenly shouted and merged with each other, turning into a big snake more than ten feet tall.

This big snake was completely black, riding on dark clouds. It had two heads the size of houses, and its whole body was filled with an extremely ferocious aura.

The ancient desolate god, the mysterious snake.

"Since you won't let us go, let's die together."

The Xuanming Demonic Snake roared angrily, swung its huge tail, and struck fiercely.

Shen Chenfeng dodged his body and escaped the opponent's attack. Then a cold smile appeared on his face and he said: "The Xuanming Demon Snake is one body with two souls. Do you think I don't know?"

After saying that, Shen Chenfeng suddenly turned around and stabbed hard towards the back with his sword.

An illusory figure emerged from behind.

It is also a mysterious snake, but its body is only the size of an ordinary person, and its body is not solid.

Facing the sharp sword light, his face showed an expression of extreme horror.

"Brother, get away quickly."

The Xuanming Demon Snake was shocked and quickly warned.

But, it was too late.

The sharp sword light slashed through Xuan Huan's body, directly tearing the opponent into pieces.

"Ah ah ah, Shen Chenfeng, how dare you kill my brother, I will fight with you today."

The Xuanming Demonic Snake became furious in an instant, twisted its body wildly, and rushed towards Shen Chenfeng fiercely.

Shen Chenfeng's face was indifferent and he slashed out with his sword again.

Click!

The sharp edge of the cross disappeared in a flash.

The huge body of the Xuanming Demon Snake stopped in the air, and then exploded into a bloody mist.

Shen Chenfeng's whole body turned with divine power to resist the spray of blood.

Then he put away his sword, landed in front of Tan Zhiruo, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Tan Zhiruo shook his head, immediately took off his veil, bit his lip, and said, "Have you recognized me a long time ago?"

"No."

Shen Chenfeng looked determined and said, "If I hadn't seen you using the Demon Book, I wouldn't have recognized you at all."

Tan Zhiruo's eyes flashed and said: "Then you are not curious, why did I become the saint of the Great Demon Sect?"

"Not curious."

Shen Chenfeng had a smile on his lips and said, "No matter who you are, you will always be the quirky Tan Zhiruo in my heart."

"That's pretty much it."

Tan Zhiruo rolled his eyes and chuckled.

But as soon as she stood up, she exclaimed and fell to the ground again. She frowned slightly and said, "When we were fighting just now, I accidentally sprained my foot. I'm afraid I won't be able to move forward."

"It doesn't matter, I'll carry you."

Shen Chenfeng smiled and took the initiative to stretch out his hands.

Tan Zhiruo's face turned red, and he lay on Shen Chenfeng's back with a smile, his heart filled with warmth.

But when Shen Chenfeng opened the door to the north, a thick bloody smell, like the sea breeze, rushed towards him.