"Hurry up and run … hurry up and run …"
Feng Bucun screamed and ran at the front, ignoring Fang Yin.
Luckily, Fang Yin was not weak either. She was hot on Feng Bucun's tail.
"Thank god I can fly!"
Goodman flapped his wings and flew high up in the sky, thinking that he had shaken Chen Xiaobei off.
Undoubtedly, Chen Xiaobei's strength and defense had far surpassed the three of them. Even if they joined forces, they would not stand a chance against him. Other than running away, they had no other choice.
But it was obvious that these three were the most detestable members of the Anti-Bei Alliance. Chen Xiaobei would not let them get away so easily.
Just when Goodman was about to let out a sigh of relief, he heard Chen Xiaobei's voice coming from behind him. It almost made him wet his pants.
"Third transformation! Penetrate the Nine Heavens! "
Chen Xiaobei's feet were covered with purple-gold dragon scales and claws, and he disappeared from the ground.
The Somersault Cloud was not fast enough to catch up with Goodman.
But the speed of Penetrate the Nine Heavens was equivalent to teleportation. Not only was it a godly skill for dodging, it was also a godly skill for chasing!
Although Penetrate the Nine Heavens had a certain distance limit, Chen Xiaobei had already infused the Witch Dragon Blood with Spiritual Qi that was equivalent to tens of thousands of low-grade Spiritual Stones.
With enough Spiritual Qi, Chen Xiaobei could continuously use Penetrate the Nine Heavens.
Just a second ago, Chen Xiaobei was still standing on the ground. But now, three shadows appeared in the air. Chen Xiaobei had already appeared behind Goodman.
"Oh my god … You … What kind of monster are you?!" Goodman's eyes were as big as a cow's, and his body was shaking.
"Just now, you were the one who knocked my two brothers down from the sky, right?" Am I right? "Chen Xiaobei fixed his gaze on Goodman.
"I … This … This is all a misunderstanding …" Goodman screamed. His face was pale, and his eyes were hollow. He was scared out of his wits by Chen Xiaobei's aura.
"It looks like you've admitted it!"
Chen Xiaobei's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his right arm and slammed it down!
"One claw! Shatter the Mountain and River! "
Chen let out a low growl.
His left palm, which was covered in purple-gold dragon scales, slammed down on Goodman's head!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Goodman's head was immediately smashed into pieces like a watermelon. Blood splattered everywhere!
"Boom!!!"
Goodman's body was like a meteorite, falling straight down, smashing a deep pit in the ground!
Goodman's head was blown off by Chen Xiaobei's attack. He was lying in the pit, dead!
"Mon … monster!!!"
From afar, Feng Bucun and Fang Yin squealed like pigs when they saw Chen Xiaobei's limbs covered in purple-gold dragon scales.
The thing that scared them the most was what Chen was going to do next.
With the delay, Feng Bucun and Fang Yin had already run far away.
However, Chen Xiaobei dove down from the sky like a dragon from the nine heavens, heading straight for the both of them.
Seven afterimages appeared in the sky. This meant that Chen had used Penetrate the Nine Heavens seven times.
"Where do you think you're going?"
The seventh afterimage landed, revealing Chen Xiaobei himself. His eyes were like icicles, piercing into Feng Bucun and Fang Yin.
"Hiss …" Feng Bucun and Fang Yin sucked in a breath of cold air. Their faces turned as white as a sheet.
Chen caught up to them and stood in front of them. He said calmly, "Say something! Aren't the two of you always very sharp-tongued? Don't you like to mock me? How did you become mute? "
"Mr … Mr. Chen, please spare my life …"
Feng Bucun trembled and fell to his knees. "This is all a misunderstanding … I know I'm wrong … I won't do it again … Please spare my worthless life …"
Fang Yin was stunned by the scene before her.
In the distance, the four women of the Ancient Tomb Sect looked at him with disdain.
Before this, they were Feng Bucun's die-hard fans! They had always thought that Feng Bucun was the perfect prince charming!
But now, Feng Bucun was kneeling on the ground, comparing himself to a dog and begging Chen Xiaobei to spare his worthless life!
In the eyes of the love-struck girls, this scene was the ultimate irony.
If someone like Feng Bucun could be considered a prince charming, then Chen Xiaobei was the most perfect god!
"Stop howling. You, Feng Bucun? You're not even fit to be my dog. Why should I spare your worthless life? "
Chen Xiaobei's eyes were empty. Other than murderous intent, there was no other emotion. "Fourth Transformation!"
"No … You can't kill me …"
Feng Bucun screamed. His pants were drenched in sweat. "My … My dad is the leader of the Five Mountain Sword Alliance … If you dare to kill me … He will tear you into pieces … You will die a horrible death …" he said, trembling.
"Heh, what a big Five Swords Mountain! That scared the hell out of me! "
Chen Xiaobei scoffed and then shouted, "Eight Barren Quake!"
Bam!!!
Chen Xiaobei kicked Feng Bucun who was kneeling in front of him.
The leg that was covered in purple-gold dragon scales landed on Feng Bucun's chest and sent him flying.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Blargh! Blargh! Blargh!
As Feng Bucun was flying, the sound of his bones cracking could be heard. There was even the sound of his organs and muscles bursting!
Eight Barren Quake!
Chen Xiaobei's kick sent Feng Bucun flying. At the same time, an even more terrifying internal force entered Feng Bucun's body.
All of a sudden, Feng Bucun felt as if a violent earthquake had taken place inside his body, shattering all his bones and shattering his internal organs.
Bam!
Feng Bucun fell to the ground, vomiting thick blood mixed with broken bones and flesh.
When all the blood was gone, Feng Bucun's body deflated like a balloon, turning into an empty, stinky sack of flesh!
"Ah!!!"
Fang Yin was splashed with blood. She screamed and trembled. Finally, she sat on the ground and looked at Chen Xiaobei as if she was looking at a demon.
"Mr. Chen … Sect Leader Chen … Please consider that I'm a woman … Spare … Spare my life …"
Fang Yin sat paralyzed on the ground, her legs trembling. Extreme fear had caused her body to turn into jelly and she could not even stand up.
"Spare you?"
Chen Xiaobei asked. "You betrayed your Sifu and faction! You didn't care about your shimei! You tried to kill me time and time again! Tell me, do you think I can spare you? "
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