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Martial Master Novel Chapter 681

Zi Xun and the others stood not far away from Qin Chen, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene. Qin Chen was... so powerful?

"You are presumptuous!"

"court death!"

Everyone in the Feng family was frightened and violent.

Although Qin Chen is powerful, he is only a teenager under twenty years old. They are not too afraid. The person was smashed and killed by Qin Chen. In their opinion, it was only because the other party was careless that Qin Chen took advantage of the gap. .

The only thing they cared about was the cloak slave who killed Qin Chen from behind.

As soon as the cloak slaves ran out, several Feng family masters rushed up.

"kill!"

I saw a powerful man at the peak of the late stage of the fifth stage took the lead in the attack, his body blasted towards the cloak slave, and a terrible golden knife appeared in the void, as if he had the sharpness to cut everything, capable of cutting everything.

"Jie Jie!"

A sneer sounded, and an ice spear appeared in the hands of the cloak slave, wow, the spear was like a dragon, but for an instant, the spear light filled the world.

The cloak slave raised his hand and stabbed a spear shadow, as if the void had been pierced instantly. The golden sword that seemed to be able to cut everything was directly pierced.

"Puff!"

After grabbing the shadow, the master stared with frightened eyes and watched the terrifying gun shadow swallowing him, exploding the whole person, turning it into a blood mist, and bleeding into the sky.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, a master at the late stage of Tier 5 was killed so easily? What is the cultivation base of the other party?

Many warriors in the Feng family were shocked.

"Go together, kill them both!"

Feng Lun's eyes were cold, he yelled in anger, but his expression was extremely solemn, staring at the cloak slave who exuded the cold air.

Can't see through.

He couldn't see through the cultivation of the cloak slave!

"Yes!"

"on!"

"Kill them!"

"With so many of us, are you afraid that the two of them will fail?"

The anger sounded again and again, and in an instant, the remaining seven or eight Feng family masters shot almost at the same time, booming, the brilliant attacking true power turned into a torrent and swept towards the cloak slaves.

"Hahaha, good coming!"

The cloak slave laughed, his body turned into a black light, and the breath of cold blood emerged, and then there was a shadow of a gun falling down from the sky, directly covering the entire space, with an incomparably terrifying killing power.

"call!"

Beneath the shadows of the guns between the sky and the earth, the cold wind was blowing, as if it was in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the frozen person was cold and his blood froze.

This gun shadow swept across, and immediately directly suppressed all Feng's masters, as if the gun was there, and all other forces lost their color.

"The Feng family is just a mere clan, and I dare to offend Xiao Chen. Since you are seeking your own death, my cloak slave will make you perfect!"

The voice was recorded, and the cloak slave flicked the ice spear, smashed, and the shadow of the spear swept across, and instantly shredded the torrent of true power blasted by many Wuzong experts in the Feng family. The power of the gun fell, and the gun light directly penetrated everyone's body.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

Like a spear forest passing through, seven or eight Feng family Wuzong screams screaming and horrified. Splashes of blood appeared on their faces in a frightened face. Then they fell from mid-air and were immediately caught. The endless icy spear light was torn to pieces and died on the spot.

The blood sprinkled on the ground and gathered into a river.

In the blink of an eye, all the fifth-order Wuzong masters who came from the Feng family were all killed, and none of them survived.

"dead!"

At this moment, an angry shout rang, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the cloak slave. Feng Lun had come behind him at some unknown time, with a hideous look on his face, and a palm shot at the back of the cloak slave.

Boom!

The palm of the shadows, wrapped in a mighty force, the mighty power of dignity swept everything, turned into a palm shadow storm, and instantly wrapped the cloak slaves.

"Be careful."

Everyone exclaimed, their pupils contracted.

This Feng Lun was so despicable that he let his subordinates die, but he used the space of the battle to sneak attack and kill the cloak slave in secret.

"Hmph, if the old man is right, you should also be a master of Wuzun, but unfortunately, it is too tender. You are wrong. Treat being an old man as nothing, go to death!"

Lei Ting shouted angrily, Feng Lun's face was savage, and the blood in his body was released crazily, forming a black and red halo on him.

Feng Lun knew that the cloak slave's cultivation base could not only be Wu Zong, at least, just like him, he was the martial master of the early sixth stage.

Therefore, he let other disciples make crazy shots to attract the attention of cloak slaves, while he lurked in secret, and then violently shot.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the cloak slave was too strong. In this short instant, all seven or eight of his men fell. Fortunately, his sneak attack was successful.

Boom!

Endless palm shadows, almost endless, with a terrifying force of killing and attacking, swallowing the cloak slaves.

"Success!"

Feng Lun's eyes flickered with excitement, even though the opponent was also a sixth-order martial artist, but he abruptly withstood his full palm, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

In surprise, Feng Lun's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the place where his palm was submerged in amazement, revealing an expression of horror.

"boom!"

Under his horrified gaze, a spear shadow pierced through the dense palms of the ocean. The spear shadow swept across and shattered his full-strength attack instantly, and the black glow burst into a radiant radiance.

"Do you want to kill? Your excellency thinks too much!"

The cloak slave walked out of the burst of true power, sneered with a sneer in his mouth, holding the ice spear, like a demon, unmatched.

"You are not the Wu Zun at the beginning of the sixth rank..."

Feng Lun's face was pale when he felt the terrifying aura of the cloak slave who was like the ocean, almost swallowing him completely. At this moment, his mind was cracked and he was shocked.

With such strength, which is the Wu Zun in the early stage of the sixth stage, at least it is also the middle stage of the sixth stage.

How could there be such a master around this group of people?

"go!"

He was flustered inside, knowing that he was invincible, so he turned around and fled. At the beginning of the sixth rank, he retreated without fighting.

"Walk away?" The cloak slave sneered, with bright real power flowing in his hand. The ice spear flowing into his hand was terrifying, "Blast!" With a low cry, the ice spear in the cloak slave's hand suddenly lit up. With a dazzling rune light, it was like a roar of an immortal demon, the terrifying spear shadow burst into pieces in an instant, turning into a sky shattered shadow, and a loud bang was poured on Feng Lun.

"you……"

Feng Lun's flying figure froze in the air. He turned his head and looked at the cloak slave in anger. Blood was spilled from all over his body. The next moment, with a bang, his whole body burst into pieces in an instant, flesh and blood flew across, with no bones left.

It was just a brief moment of battle, and all Feng Family powerhouses including Feng Lun were destroyed.

The black light disappeared from the cloak slave, and he raised his hand, and many storage rings fell into his hands, and then returned to Qin Chen in an instant, and respectfully handed many storage rings to Qin Chen.

"There is little dust, fortunately to live up to the mission!"

The cloak slave bowed his head with a respectful attitude, like a slave facing his master, unpretentious.

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