Soul Devouring Sword Master

Uh-huh!

The gray-haired old man took advantage of the situation and struck again.

Bang!

With an explosion, Chu Feng vomited blood again and flew out, and the aura on his body began to drop rapidly.

"Chu Feng, accept your fate!"

The gray-haired old man stepped forward and approached Chu Feng at high speed. At the same time, dark red evil energy gathered in the palm of his left hand. He flipped his right hand and took out a dark red rope. The rope was like a long snake with snake heads on both sides. It was filled with strange things. The evil spirit.

boom!

The gray-haired old man waved his palm, and the evil aura instantly enveloped Chu Feng. Immediately after, the vitality of his right hand surged out, activating the rope, and was about to sacrifice it.

Tear!

At this moment, the space above suddenly tore apart, and a group of figures stepped out.

"What!"

The gray-haired old man looked shocked, and Lin Xiao and others also looked surprised. Only Chu Feng looked indifferent, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

A group of figures appeared, all dressed in golden battle robes. The leader was a man with white beard and hair. He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were as deep as water, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

When he saw the person coming, the gray-haired old man's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly took out the rope to restrain Chu Feng.

laugh! !

At this moment, the white-haired old man who was leading the group flicked his finger.

A golden light flashed across the field.

Snapped!

In an instant, the rope broke, and the gray-haired old man was shaken and took several steps back.

"I didn't expect people from the Blood Sword Hall to be here."

The white-haired old man glanced at the gray-haired old men and said indifferently.

"People from the God of War family!"

The gray-haired old man frowned and clenched his fists. Now, the situation was not good!

"Chuhe, do you still remember me?"

At this time, Chu Feng suddenly spoke.

The white-haired old man turned his eyes. When he saw Chu Feng, he was startled at first, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. His originally indifferent face was full of shock, "You are...Chu Feng!"

Not only the white-haired old man, but also the people around him had expressions of astonishment. They did not expect to meet Chu Feng here, or they did not expect that Chu Feng was still alive.

Chu Feng's reaction was as expected by Chu Feng. He glanced at them and said softly, "Kill them for me, and I'll go with you!"

The white-haired old man looked at each other.

Ever since that incident, there were rumors within the clan that Chu Feng had betrayed the family and joined the Blood Sword Hall. Even the clan leader thought so. He not only expelled Chu Feng from the War Temple, but also sent people to arrest him and kill him whenever he encountered him.

Many people in the clan were doubtful about this and did not agree with it. However, after decades, Chu Feng did not appear again. Coupled with the response from the Blood Sword Hall, many people gradually believed these words, but some people always believed in Chu Feng. Feng was framed, and the reason why he never showed up was probably because he had been killed or imprisoned by people from the Blood Sword Hall. The white-haired old man and the others belonged to this group.

Therefore, when they see Chu Feng, they will react like this.

"Chu Shuai, it turns out you are still alive!"

After the shock, several people behind the white-haired old man said with surprise on their faces.

Chu Feng was a little surprised by this, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. If they took him back, the family would definitely give them a generous reward.

"Kill them for me, and I'll go with you!"

Chu Feng said softly, he knew that he would not be able to leave today no matter what, and he only wanted to ensure Lin Xiao's safety, which made him feel at ease.

Listening to Chu Feng's tone, it was obvious that he was not colluding with the Blood Sword Hall as rumored, otherwise it would not be like this. The white-haired old man and the others thought that it was indeed as they thought, Chu Feng was innocent.

But in that case, why hasn't Chu Feng come back to clear his name all these years? What is the truth of that incident, and where has he been all these years? Why are you here again?

Many questions came to his mind. Not only that, the white-haired old man clearly felt that Chu Feng's aura was very weak and was far from his peak. What exactly had he experienced.

Shaking his head, the white-haired old man planned to clean up these people in the Blood Sword Hall first and ask questions later.

Seeing the white-haired old man's gaze turning, the gray-haired old man couldn't help but take a few steps back. He glanced at Chu Feng, with a strong look of unwillingness on his face, but he also knew very well that he couldn't take Chu Feng away.

"let's go!"

With that, the gray-haired old man and the others were about to leave.

"Stop, who allowed you to leave!"

The white-haired old man said coldly.

"Chu He, I have given Chu Feng to you, don't bully others too much!"

The gray-haired old man clenched his fists. He had lost the opportunity to become a successful person, which made him feel very unhappy and filled with anger.

"Hmph, are you scared? Blood Sword Hall and my Chu family have always been on the same page. Do you think I will let you go?"

Chu He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of cold light flashed through.

"Old guy, don't push yourself too far!"

The gray-haired old man turned around and shouted angrily.

However, the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was about to take action subconsciously.

Poof!

But then, the gray-haired old man suddenly trembled, his pupils dilated sharply, and then suddenly condensed to a point.

On his neck, a line of blood gradually appeared, then expanded into a blood stain, surrounding his neck.

"You have to push yourself even further, but you are not qualified to do this!"

Chu He's voice appeared behind the gray-haired old man.

The gray-haired old man was thinking about something, but his body just kept trembling and he couldn't say a word.

Uh-huh!

Chu He casually mentioned it, and the gray-haired old man's head flew up, and blood surged like a fountain.