Breaking the Day

Li Chengfeng did not dare to stay in place any longer, he had vaguely felt that today's Qiuyue Valley seemed to kill the secret cloth, it was not as simple as he thought!

Li Chengfeng ran all the way towards Miyue Forest in the eastern part of Qiuyue Valley. This is the place he and Zhao Xiaobao, Zhao Feiyue Chongmijing and others agreed upon. Once everyone shows up, they will rush to this place as soon as they have determined their position. location.

This is the decision they made after collecting all the information and the topographical map of Autumn Moon Valley. This place is a remote area of ​​the teleportation point, which is closer to the east teleportation point, which is also away from Li Chengfeng’s other teleportation. The area is far away, but there are two advantages here. For those who have spells and magic weapons to communicate, it is convenient to hide and will not attract other people’s attention, and secondly, it is far away from the main battle zone that is prone to conflict. Easily become the target of fire.

Li Chengfeng rushed all the way, and he heard the sound of cannons and bells constantly on the road, which made him subconsciously turn his head and look to the west where the sound was coming from. He knew that a terrible battle must be breaking out there!

But I don't know which two groups of people suddenly bumped into each other, and they started fighting without saying a word.

But what Li Chengfeng did not expect was that this was not a clash between two groups of people, but a crazy massacre by one person on another group!

Standing in the teleportation area in the western region of the Autumn Moon Valley is a burly man with a disheveled head and wearing a simple linen coat. His face is ugly, his face is bloodstained, and his body is dripping with blood, but in view of He was carrying a torn off arm in his hand, and under his feet was a densely packed monk, and it could be seen that the blood on his body was not his own, but the blood of others.

This man was Feng Gechu madman. Standing in the middle of a flat ground, he squinted at more than a hundred monks around him with a smirk and disdain in his eyes.

Madman Chu did not leave immediately after teleporting to this area.

As the so-called art masters were bold, Madman Chu didn't have any defense after he appeared, and he didn't hide or even escape for the first time. Instead, he sat down on a big rock and waited for the teleporter to appear behind him.

As the monk behind appeared, Madman Chu's eyes lit up, as if he was expecting something, but when he saw that a disciple appeared without a disciple, he was suddenly disappointed, curled his mouth, and spit on the ground.

This Wuxiangmen disciple saw Madman Chu with his hands on his chest and was so leisurely. He was so frightened that he turned his head and fled, but Madman Chu didn't chase him. Instead, he took out a half-foot-sized pocket from his side. He reached out and fished it out of his pocket, and unexpectedly picked up a dog from the pocket.

This dog was so ugly and ugly that it complemented the Madman Chu. It was taken out of the bag and thrown on the ground and turned over. After shaking hard twice, he barked in anger at the Madman Chu, seeming to complain about him. Keep yourself in this bag for so long.

Madman Chu smiled, and he reached into the bag and touched it again. This time he found a **** deer leg, then tore off a piece of hind leg meat and threw it to the ugly dog, while he grabbed the raw deer leg and took a big mouthful. Bite.

The ugly dog ​​stopped barking when he saw the meat, bowed his head and feasted on a piece of it.

At this time, monks began to appear in groups in the teleportation area. This was to prevent the powerful monks who entered the field from ambushing in the teleportation area to ambush the weaker monks who entered.

These monks entered the arena in the form of a magic circle. Although they were of different sects, they were united and extremely nervous at this time. After the transmission was over, they all saw the Mad Chu sitting on a stone not far away, drinking blood.

They were surprised at first, and then they all looked at each other. As they gave up the teleportation area, and then a large number of people teleported into the arena, these people subconsciously surrounded the Mad Chu in them, and they quickly organized their camps and formed them. After forming, whispered and pointed.

There were already three hundred monks gathered at this time. As the number increased, they became more courageous. They were divided into three camps. After the three leaders discussed each, one of them was a handsome man in white robe. Pointing to the madman in Chu, he said loudly, "The madman in Chu, you, an unfaithful, unfilial and unrighteous beast, are watching from the sidelines, what do you want to do!"

Madman Chu bit the deer's leg while squinting at the handsome man in white robe, he laughed, and said, "I will talk to the little white face who sells my ass."

After saying this, the monks in the camp behind the white-robed man scolded loudly in anger, and most of the monks in the other two camps laughed loudly.

The white-robed man's complexion flushed red, and he wanted to say more angrily. A man with a red robe and white edge came forward and patted him on the shoulder, and then passed him.

This red robe and white man arched his hand towards Madman Chu and said, "Mr. Chu, I don't know how you are waiting here, why did you come?"

Madman Chu chewed the deer leg in his hand until only a thick deer leg bone was left. He swallowed the meat in his mouth, and clenched his teeth with his dirty fingers, and said grinningly: " No, just want to try it."

The appearance of him drinking blood has already caused some female monks here to frown and cover their mouths and faces subconsciously. At this moment, seeing him picking his teeth like this, and spitting out blood in his mouth, some of them even felt nauseous for a while.

The monk with the red robe and the white border was puzzled: "What does Chu Zhenren want to try?"

Madman Chu grinned and stood up. He kicked the ugly dog ​​next to him and drove it behind the stone. Then he weighed the deer leg bones in his hand and said: "I want to try to hit 300 people at a time. Brother, what is it like."

After saying this, these monks burst into laughter.

If they face the Mad Man of Chu alone, no one here dares to face-to-face, but there are more than 300 people here, and they can form three or four in a large circle, not to mention that there are at least 70 or 80 golden monks. , No matter how powerful Chu Kuangren is alone, can he defeat so many of them here with one enemy?

When Madman Chu faced these ridicules, he also grinned, his mouth full of blood stains, as if a terrible demon opened his blood basin.

After laughing on both sides for a while, Madman Chu looked at these monks with a smile, with an aura that "you all the trash is surrounded by Lao Tzu", and said, "Is it enough to laugh?"

The cultivator in the white robe with the red edge smiled and said, "Mr Chu, are you serious?"

Madman Chu nodded: "Want to try!"

The cultivator with the red edge of the white robe stared at Madman Chu, then he slowly raised his right hand and slowly backed away. The cultivators behind him also began to form a formation.

Although the monks next to them were full of disdain, they all ended up. Madman Chu was not anxious to attack. Instead, he took a lot of time to watch them stomped after the formation, and said with a grin: "Alright?" He halted with his feet, and the earth trembled violently, and he rushed in like a tiger plunged into a flock.

At the beginning of the arbitration in the sky, they watched with great interest, but after just watching them for a while, their expressions changed drastically. They watched with horror as Madman Chu rushed into the circle and killed all the magic weapons and artifacts around. The bombardment on his body did not cause him any harm. The deer leg bones in his hand could not help but sway off. Every blow could smash the head of a monk, as if it were not a deer leg bone. It is a magic weapon that is extremely tough and incomparable!

Kuangren Chu at this time was like an ancient beast on a rampage. He was impenetrable from all over his body. No one could hurt him, or even knock him down!

And he is full of terrible weapons, he can blast a monk with one punch, and knock a monk into blood with a single blow!

The three magic formations formed by three hundred monks failed to protect them in the slightest. Instead, they became the shackles between them. The two monks in the magic circle watched the Chu Kuangren rush into a magic circle to kill the Quartet. But dare not move!

They didn't have the courage to remove the magic circle and go to support, they could only watch another magic circle being slaughtered by the Mad Chu!

The arbitrators in the sky were sweating profusely, and one of the arbitrators rushed down and shouted: "Chu people are crazy, stop!"

Without looking back, Chu Kuangren turned his head and punched out in the air. The fierce fist that was like a wave of anger instantly blasted the arbitrator out like a cannonball, and flew out of the sky in the blink of an eye.

The remaining arbitrators looked like paper, watching the Madman Chu frantically carrying out horrific killings below, one of them trembled: "Quickly, report to the chief priest! Quickly!!"