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Chapter 3902

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"Are you guys alright?" Feng Wuchen asked with a faint smile.

Yan Yishui asked in shock, "Brother Feng, why, why are you here?"

"I was just passing by." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, he was not worried at all.

"Brother Feng, why are you here? Leave quickly, don't come here to die. This has nothing to do with you. "Yan Wushuang quickly shouted, he was extremely worried.

It was not that Yan Wushuang did not know Feng Wuchen's cultivation, but because he knew, he was worried.

Not only was an 8th Stage Chaotic Golden Immortal of no help, he had even lost his life.

"Brother's injuries have healed? This … "Yan Yishui was stunned.

"Since you're here, it's hard to leave! Anyone related to the Heaven's Sword Sect must die! "Lengyue Tianxing sneered mockingly as he glanced at Feng Wuchen with disdain.

"Isn't this the kid from before? Why did he attack? Does he not want to live anymore? "

"Meddling in other people's business, he's simply courting death!"

"Does this kid know Yan Wushuang?"

The people from before, except for Feng Wuchen, all looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at an idiot.

This is the grudge between Sky Sword Sect and Lengyue Family. Outsiders would be courting death if they interfered.

Lengyue Family is powerful and has a big faction behind them. Who would dare to provoke them?

"Brother Yan, since I'm here, I don't plan to leave." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, he did not even look at Lengyue Tianxing.

"Brother Feng, leave quickly. Sky Sword Sect's calamity cannot be changed. Don't die for us." Yan Yishui said anxiously, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and gave Yan Yishui a reassuring look.

Yan Yishui did not know why, but when she saw Feng Wuchen's eyes, she felt a sense of security.

It was a very strange feeling.

"Young master, his injuries have healed!" A clan member pointed at Yan Wushuang and said in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Healed? What happened to Junior Brother Yan's injuries? "The Sky Sword Sect's Junior Sect Master looked at Yan Wushuang in shock.

Many of the clansmen noticed it. The many cultivators who were watching the battle also saw this mysterious and strange scene. They were all shocked.

No one knew what had happened.

"So what? Just kill him. Who cares about a small Primal Chaos Heaven Lord? "Lengyue Tianxing said in disdain.

Lengyue Tianxing was a Third Level Primal Chaos God Lord. Why would he care about Yan Wushuang?

"Could the instant recovery of my injuries have something to do with Brother Feng?" Yan Wushuang thought to himself. After all, his injuries had healed the moment Feng Wuchen appeared.

Wasn't this too much of a coincidence?

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfff! Pfff!"

Right at this moment, the Sky Sword Sect Master and the three elders were severely injured and coughed up blood one after another as they fell from the sky.

"Sect Master!"

"Elder!"

Yan Wushuang and the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect screamed in fear and anger.

But there was nothing they could do.

Yan Wushuang immediately shot out and caught the falling Sky Sword Sect Master and the elders. He also took out healing pills for them to consume.

"Sect Master! Sect Master! "Yan Wushuang was extremely terrified.

"Wushuang, leave quickly. Don't stay here." The Sky Sword Sect Master said with difficulty. He could no longer hold on.

"Brother Feng, your movement technique is impressive. Please take the Young Master and Yishui away. Please. I will repay you in my next life. I cannot leave the Sect Master and the elders behind," Yan Wushuang said to Feng Wuchen as he looked at him.

"Brother, I will not leave. If we die, we die together," Yan Yishui said as he wiped his tears.

Feng Wuchen's expression did not change, and he did not say anything.

"Young Master, should we kill them now?" An Eighth Level Primal Chaos God Lord asked respectfully.

Seeing the Sky Sword Sect suffering from heavy injuries and the Sect Master and elders being defeated, Lengyue Tianxing ordered, "Stop. We will kill them later."

"Swish!"

Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared. It was a beautiful woman in a white dress.

The woman was the Young Master's fiancee, Ling Yue.

Ling Yue's face was covered with a red and swollen palm print. There was even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Ling Yue!" The Young Master shouted. Seeing Ling Yue, the Young Master lost control. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Lengyue Tianxing, you bastard! I will not let you go! "

"Brother Liu, save me!" Ling Yue shouted in fear.

"Ling Yue, do you see? The Sky Sword Sect has suffered heavy casualties and is destined to die today. There will be no more Sky Sword Sect. You will only be happy if you follow me. You know how powerful the Lengyue Family is. "Lengyue Tianxing laughed coldly.

"I will not follow you even if I die!" Ling Yue said angrily.

"Ling Yue, you will hurt me if you say that." Lengyue Tianxing said fiercely, "If you agree with me, I might spare Liu Chengfeng's life. Otherwise, I will kill him immediately."

Lengyue Tianxing's words made Ling Yue hesitate.

"Ling Yue, don't believe him!" Liu Chengfeng shouted angrily.

"Ling Yue, you have to think carefully. Once I give the order, no one will be able to save Liu Chengfeng. He is heavily injured now. Killing him is as easy as killing an ant." Lengyue Tianxing threatened.

"I agree!" Ling Yue said unwillingly.

"Ling Yue! He is lying to you. Even if you agree with him, he will not let me go! "Liu Chengfeng shouted angrily.

"Haha! Liu Chengfeng, you are right. No matter if Ling Yue agrees or not, I will not let you go! If I don't kill you, how can Ling Yue give up on you? By then, Ling Yue will be thinking about you all the time. I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself and kill Ling Yue. "Lengyue Tianxing laughed wildly.

"You!" Ling Yue was furious. Her face was red with anger and embarrassment.

Lengyue Tianxing laughed coldly, "Ling Yue, don't forget that if I want something, I will get it. If I want you, I don't need your agreement. Am I right?"

From his words, one could tell how arrogant Lengyue Tianxing was.

He was arrogant to the point of being lawless.

"Kill Liu Chengfeng!" Lengyue Tianxing ordered fiercely.

"Yes!" An Eighth Stage Chaotic God Master said respectfully. Without hesitation, he shot out, his killing intent locked onto the heavily injured Liu Chengfeng.

"No!" Ling Yue screamed in fear.

"Young Master!" Yan Wushuang and the other disciples of Sky Sword Sect screamed in fear.

"Feng 'er!" Sky Sword Sect Master was devastated.

An Eighth Stage Chaotic God Master was extremely fast. He arrived in an instant and stabbed his spear at Liu Chengfeng without hesitation.

"Young Master!" Yan Wushuang shot out crazily, but he could not make it in time.

Even if he could, Yan Wushuang was no match for an Eighth Stage Chaotic God Master.

However, just as the vicious spear was about to land, Liu Chengfeng mysteriously disappeared.

That's right! He disappeared in front of everyone's terrified eyes.

End of Chapter.

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