Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,711 Kou Gaoyang, die!

He walked to the side, picked up the stone box, opened the stone box, and found three things inside.

It is also a huge stone slab, thick and simple, with some dim lines on it.

Next to it is a hexagonal white cylinder. At the end of this hexagonal white cylinder, there are seventeen or eight protrusions, just like the shape of the radiated sunlight, which looks quite weird. .

And the same last thing. It is a rough little jade box.

Chen Feng did not open it, but took a quick glance. Now was not the time to take a closer look.

Chen Feng felt it. There was a desolate atmosphere coming from these things, and he could clearly see that these two things were engraved with the yin and yang symbols of one blue and one red.

He took a deep breath: "The relics of Emperor Yin-Yang, these are the relics of Emperor Yin-Yang!"

After a long time, Chen Feng finally regained his composure.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "What a good thing, right?"

The tall, thin man in black had a face full of bitterness and an ashen look.

He suddenly hit the ground with both fists and yelled sternly: "God, you are so blind. We planned for ten years and killed thousands of masters to get something like this, but this kid gave it to us." Got it easily?"

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"

As he spoke, he spat out blood, and the vitality in his eyes began to dim, and his vision became blurry.

Chen Feng walked up to him and said softly: "This is where destiny comes from!"

As he spoke, he struck out with a palm, and the tall, thin man in black was directly killed by him.

He didn't care at all what the forces behind these men in black were, and he didn't know why they were dealing with the Nirvana Sword Sect. He only knew that if he kept the man in black alive for a while, his companions would be more likely to find him.

Chen Feng groped around on him and was not interested in his mustard bag at all.

Nothing that can be put into the mustard bag will be particularly valuable, and really good things with huge auras cannot be put into it at all.

Chen Feng paused with his hands and a hint of joy appeared on his lips: "We have discovered something!

He found a strange black scroll on the man in black, with a pattern engraved on it. Chen Feng accepted it without looking carefully.

Then Chen Feng turned his attention to Kou Gaoyang again and walked towards him step by step with a smile.

Kou Gaoyang looked at Chen Feng with a look of extreme horror and despair on his face. Thinking that he would be killed later, he was filled with fear.

He was a man who cherished his life. He looked at Chen Feng and said in a trembling voice: "Feng Chen, Feng Chen, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

Kou Gaoyang suddenly turned over and sat up, kowtowing to Chen Feng. Chen Feng was stunned when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that Kou Gaoyang, who was so arrogant and arrogant before, was now like a dog in front of him. Begging for mercy.

Kou Gaoyang's head hit the ground with a bang, and blood oozed out after a while: "Feng Chen, I beg you, don't kill me, I'll give you everything you want."

"I'll tell you everything I know about the Nirvana Sword Sect!"

Chen Feng stared at him and said softly: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

As he said that, he walked up to him and patted him slowly with his palm.

Kou Gaoyang let out a shrill scream, his face full of despair.

"There's more,"

Chen Feng suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered: "My name is not Feng Chen, my name is Chen Feng!"

"What? Are you Chen Feng? That Chen Feng from Qin State?" Kou Gaoyang suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Chen Feng nodded slowly, and the next moment, his palm was printed on his forehead.

There was a soft pop sound, and Kou Gaoyang's body trembled violently, and his life was cut off.

His body tilted and he fell heavily to the ground.

Kou Gaoyang, the master of the Nirvana Sword Sect, dies!

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, shook his sleeves, and put the stone box into his golden dragon ring.

Soon, Chen Feng woke up from the joy of getting this treasure.

He stood up, walked outside the ruined temple, looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and murmured: "The time limit given by the Lie family was three months, and after three months, the senior sister will be killed. "

"And now, two months have passed and there is still one month to go. Time is very tight!"

"In one month, I can obtain the supreme inheritance of the Nirvana Sword Sect. Can I do it?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but have a little doubt about himself!

After a long time, he sighed softly and said to himself: "I can only do my best. If I really can't get it, there is nothing I can do. I will tell the eldest lady to leave here for a few days in search of exotic flowers and exotic herbs." God, go back to Wuyang City."

"Of course, it would be best if we could obtain the supreme inheritance of the Nirvana Sword Sect and return to Wuyang City after our strength is improved!"

Chen Feng didn't have time to sigh, he still had a lot to do.

Chen Feng walked to the bodies of the two men and eliminated all traces of his own actions.

Then, he placed the two bodies together, letting the man in black place his palm on Kou Gaoyang's head, and then let Kou Gaoyang's fist press against the man in black's chest.

Just make an illusion, as if the two of them were killing each other!

Then, Chen Feng grabbed Kou Gaoyang's wrist and let his palm leave a bloody palm print on his chest.

Then, he used the sense of annihilation that he had just realized in his body to hit directly behind the position where he was hit by the palm print.

In an instant, all the muscles and bones there were shattered, and some of the internal organs were also affected.

Chen Feng groaned, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The blow he gave himself was really not light.

Then, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fell to the ground with a bang, and passed out!

When Chen Feng woke up, he still felt pain in his chest and abdomen, but it was much lighter than when he was seriously injured before.

After all, he was beating himself up this time, so he was somewhat measured.

Before he opened his eyes, he felt the soft quilt under him, and there was a faint fragrance coming from the side. There was no smell of blood or dust in the air.

Obviously, he must no longer be in the temple at this time.

Chen Feng now has some confidence in his heart. He knows that everything is moving forward as he expected.

Of course, this is what he wants.

As a result, Chen Feng's eyelids twitched twice and he slowly opened his eyes.

Then, Chen Feng saw an extremely luxurious tent made of fine silk and satin mixed with gold threads, with tassels and tassels carved from white jade hanging from it.

Chen Feng groaned in his throat, his body trembled slightly, and a very low and weak voice sounded from his throat: "Where is this? What's wrong with me?"