Great Sword Master

The white shirt was solemn, and the breath was majestic and ethereal.

A breath like mountains and clouds filled the air. The two completely different breaths seemed to be irreconcilable like water and fire, but they were harmoniously presented on the white-shirted old man, turning into a harmonious whole.

"Quasi-saint!"

Chen Feng was secretly shocked.

His real protector, no, to be precise, the first protector, was actually a quasi-saint.

What virtue and ability!

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel touched from the bottom of his heart.

When choosing a protector, he was far worse than now, and he didn't make any substantial contribution to the Huntian Sect, but a quasi-saint was willing to protect him.

Later, there were even eight Hedao realms protecting him.

"I will never let down the Huntian Sect in this life." Chen Feng took a deep breath and said secretly.

"Old man Yunshan, I'm afraid your life span is not much. If you take action, you will only die faster." Meng Feng came back to his senses, stared at the white-shirted old man, and sneered.

"Haha, I have no regrets even if I die protecting the son of my sect." The old man Baishan laughed carefreely: "Meng Feng, I am here today, don't even think about touching a hair of my sect son."

"Then try."

Meng Feng didn't waste time and attacked again.

Yunshan attacked with a palm force that was both domineering and soft, and immediately resisted Meng Feng's attack.

Immediately, Yunshan waved his sleeves, rolled up Chen Feng, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the Huntian Sect.

It seems that he only protects Chen Feng, but in fact he protects everyone.

Because Meng Feng's target is Chen Feng.

Once the two quasi-saint realm masters start a war, the protective shield of the patrol ship will not be able to withstand it and will be directly shattered. Then, everyone on the patrol ship will not be able to resist and will be directly shocked to death.

If Chen Feng is taken away, Meng Feng will not attack others.

But Yunshan is not sure.

It can only be said to be a risky move.

If Meng Feng wanted to vent his anger on the people on the patrol ship, they would be in danger, but the consequence of doing so would be that Yunshan would run away with Chen Feng. Once he ran back to the Huntian Sect, it would be difficult to kill Chen Feng, unless he paid a greater price.

However, the last time he took action, a quasi-emperor from the Huntian Sect took action, which shocked the Tianyuan Holy Land.

Tianyuan Holy Land naturally also has quasi-emperors.

However, once the quasi-emperor takes action, it is not an ordinary battle, but a real war.

If the opponent's quasi-emperor cannot be killed, it may be met with a violent revenge in the future.

In addition, it is not clear how much hidden strength the Huntian Sect has in secret. Out of fear, the Tianyuan Holy Land did not directly attack the Huntian Sect, and chose to kill Chen Feng here.

"Don't run away!"

In the previous breath, Yunshan still looked like he was willing to sacrifice himself, but in the next breath, he took Chen Feng away so decisively, and Meng Feng almost exploded.

However, his ultimate goal was to kill Chen Feng, and it didn't matter whether others were killed or not.

Even Han Daoling's value is far from comparable to Chen Feng's.

Even if ten Han Daolings are killed, it is not as good as killing one Chen Feng.

If Han Daoling knew what Meng Feng was thinking, he would be "moved" to tears and sincerely greet Meng Feng's family.

Meng Feng burst into full speed and chased madly.

Being led by Yunshan, Chen Feng experienced what it means to be extremely fast. This speed is several times faster than the flying of the master's sword.

He is worthy of being a quasi-saint, and he is still strong at old age.

However, Meng Feng's breath locked Yunshan from a distance, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Little guy, are you scared?" Yunshan asked with a smile while flying at high speed. At his age, calling Chen Feng a little guy is indeed worthy of the name.

"Senior, with you protecting the way, what is there to be afraid of." Chen Feng laughed.

"Haha, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will keep you safe." Yunshan laughed.

Since he became Chen Feng's protector, he has been following him from a distance and paying attention to Chen Feng. Chen Feng's performance has indeed made him very satisfied.

As for the other eight protectors, he also knew about it and did not object.

After all, under normal circumstances, he would not take action if he could, because his life span is not much.

Now, he has to take action.

In front, there are two extremely powerful auras that shake the eight directions and fly quickly.

"Stop him."

Feeling the two auras, Meng Feng was overjoyed and shouted hurriedly.

Those two people were the Hedao realm of Tianyuan Holy Land.

Hearing Meng Feng's words, the two Hedao realms immediately took action and blasted towards Yunshan mercilessly.

Two huge palm prints condensed a series of talismans and blasted to kill.

Yunshan's face condensed, and he waved his robe sleeves, and immediately blasted out a terrifying force. The force was extremely soft, but it contained the ultimate domineering power, which directly defeated the two palm prints.

However, he was blocked for a moment.

Meng Feng chased after him and kept approaching.

The two Hedao Realm masters from Tianyuan Holy Land attacked one after another, not seeking to injure Yunshan, but only to stop his speed.

The two were immediately blown away by Yunshan, vomiting blood.

The difference in strength between a quasi-saint and an ordinary Hedao Realm master is still extremely obvious.

However, because of repelling and injuring the two, Yunshan's speed was affected again. Meng Feng chased after him and pointed out with one finger.

The wind and clouds were vast, the spiritual energy was whistling, the Dao rhyme was roaring, the talismans were falling, and a ten-meter-long giant finger seemed to break through the void, carrying an incomparable terrifying power, and fiercely slammed into Yunshan.

The void around Yunshan seemed to be blocked.

As a last resort, Yunshan could only turn around and blast out a sleeve.

The magical power exploded, and the talisman rhyme was like a torrent bursting through a dam, and the white clouds blasted away.

The two magical powers collided, shaking the world, and the terrifying aftermath set off a ten-thousand-foot-high void frenzy that blasted in all directions, and another storm appeared and roared.

Yunshan took this opportunity to run away with Chen Feng again.

"Stay here!"

Meng Feng shouted angrily, stretched out one hand, and five fingers spread. In an instant, a giant hand that immediately penetrated the clouds and struck down from the sky. The five fingers were like a pillar of heaven blocking all directions and covering Yunshan.

The sound of Tao shook and the rhyme rolled, and the talismans lingered, and a divine power that blocked everything and suppressed everything spread.

"Tianyuan Fengshen Hand!"

Yunshan's face condensed, and his tone was solemn.

Immediately, his clothes fluttered, clouds and mist rose, and countless talismans emerged, allowing the rising clouds and mist to condense into a mountain out of thin air, striking the world.

Magical power: Clouds and mists across the mountain!

The misty mountains slammed fiercely on the Tianyuan Fengshen Hand, shaking with a terrifying momentum, and the divine light collapsed like a vast sea.

The void was shaking endlessly, as if it would be broken at any time.

Generally speaking, without the strength of the Saint Realm, it is impossible to destroy the space of the Spiritual Wilderness.

The attacks of the two people could shake the void, and there were signs of cracking, which was enough to show how terrible their strength was.

Chen Feng was protected by Yunshan's power and was not affected.

However, because he had to divide some power to protect Chen Feng, Yunshan's strength could not be fully exerted.

One strike!

It did not break Meng Feng's magical power Tianyuan Fengshen Hand blockade.

"Yunshan, hand over Chen Feng, and I will spare your life." Meng Feng said coldly.

Although Yunshan's life span is not much, he is a quasi-saint-level strongman after all. It is too difficult to determine the winner at once.

Meng Feng was also worried that the longer the time dragged on, the lower the possibility of killing Chen Feng, after all, the strong men of the Huntian Sect might come to reinforce.

This time, it was a great opportunity to kill Chen Feng.

In fact, even if Chen Feng did not kill Luo Mingfei and others, Meng Feng would find a reason to attack.

Now, it was just more legitimate.

Yunshan did not respond, and blasted out with his magical power again.

Above martial arts, there are magical powers.

When the cultivation reaches the level of the extraordinary realm, it has surpassed the level of martial arts. The power of practicing and mastering magical powers is even stronger.

"Stubborn." Meng Feng said angrily, with murderous intent, and blasted out again.

One magical power after another continued to bombard Yunshan, and the two intercepting Tianyuan Holy Land Hedao Realm also continued to use magical powers to bombard.

For a time, Yunshan's pressure increased dramatically.

"Senior, please go." Chen Feng said.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yunshan responded, without giving up the idea of ​​​​Chen Feng at all.

Hope!

Chen Feng is the fire of hope for the resurgence of the Huntian Sect.

Although it is still very weak now, it will sooner or later set the prairie on fire.

After a series of successes, Yunshan gradually couldn't hold on, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath dropped.

Chen Feng was secretly anxious, but he was powerless. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

"Yunshan, you forced me... to die!"

Seeing Yunshan's extreme tenacity, Meng Feng said angrily, his breath was raised to the extreme, and the terrifying might was pervasive. The Tao rhyme shook the world, and the wind and clouds rolled like a vast sea. Then, accompanied by waves of Tao sounds, a long river appeared.

The long river seemed to fall from the sky, up to a thousand meters long, with rolling waves.

It was a magical Dharma!

Originally, with Meng Feng's divine power, he couldn't cultivate the Dharma at all. This Dharma was cultivated by him with some special means, so it was not easy to use it unless it was a last resort.

Now, in order to kill Yunshan and Chen Feng as soon as possible, some price had to be paid to accelerate.

As the long river Dharma image fell, the terrifying divine power spread and suppressed everything, and Meng Feng's aura increased by more than double.

Boom!

A hundred-meter palm print condensed out of thin air, and countless divine lights surged in it like waves.

Yunshan was unable to resist and was directly bombarded to spit blood repeatedly. Even Chen Feng, who was protecting him, was blown away, and the whole person seemed to be falling apart.

Meng Feng showed a cruel smile and pointed out.

The wind and clouds were mighty, and the spiritual energy was surging. A giant finger immediately carried the terrifying power and bombarded Chen Feng.

Under the giant finger, Chen Feng's body was like an ant.

The terrifying pressure invaded, suffocating Chen Feng, and the whole person seemed to be crushed.

"Hmph!"

An extremely angry cold snort suddenly resounded through the void.

"I just took a break from work to have a few drinks, and you dared to kill my people. You don't know whether you live or die."

The cold and fierce shout shook the eight directions, and the power contained in it was extremely shocking. Even Meng Feng couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately, a crystal-clear and delicate fist pierced through the void, shattering everything, shaking out layers of void ripples, and fiercely slammed into the giant finger that wanted to kill Chen Feng.

(Question: What is the relationship between this "old lady" and the protagonist?)