Chapter 1057 (1/2)

It's so bad!

Martial arts can produce different breath at different times. The more powerful the warrior is, the more powerful the spirit will be. To a certain extent, the ordinary warrior will probably break his blood and be hard to bear.

The other is simple murderous spirit. If a martial artist is angry, he will surely be a killer. The violent and murderous spirit generated will cause turbulence in the surrounding air flow. The higher the level is, the more people will lose the idea of resistance. If they are defeated before the battle, they will be caused by people with strong murderous spirit.

At the moment, Chu Feng, whose limbs were all abandoned, stood up as if nothing had happened. What was produced in his body was not coercion and murderous spirit, but a kind of evil spirit, a powerful breath that did not belong to the martial arts or even to human beings.

But in an instant, the peak of Yanmen was slightly turbulent. The originally clear sky was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, and the joyful sunshine was also blocked. The thunder flashed in the clouds, and the dull and palpitating thunder rolled and moved. It seemed that it would fall at any time.

Taboo one anger, the world changes color!

The women on the ground are completely flustered. As a taboo person, Chu Feng has mysterious and powerful dark eyes and reaches the transcendental realm of boundless taboo. However, the way Chu Feng forced into this realm is too bloody and cruel, and has already planted a demon in his heart. When he is angry, he just makes the demon stronger.

If she does not exercise restraint, she will always use the taboo force produced by the heart demon, and she may be swallowed back every minute, becoming a killing machine that can only kill and bloodthirsty. This is why she always follows Chu Feng.

Just as Chu Feng's shadow passed by, a woman of Shenyin gate was directly torn on the ground, and it was torn into pieces. The scene was bloody to the extreme. There was no pity that human beings should have. He didn't seem to hear the woman's crying.

The thundering sound of thunder fell continuously, just like the thunder in the fairy tale. It constantly hit the body of Chu Feng. The torn corpse was completely broken to pieces and turned into ashes in the natural thunder. Chu Feng was surrounded by the sky thunder, like a demon. The thunder seemed to come from him.

The woman on the ground clenched her lips and knew that Chu Feng had ignited her anger in her heart. She struggled to get up, and with a sudden effort, she burst out with a long knife penetrating her body.

The body also burst out, and let the sky thunder go between the hands, directly hugged Chu Feng, who had gradually lost his sense. His voice was exhausted: ”don't!”

His left eye was red and strange, and his hair was erect. The Chu wind stopped. His ferocious and murderous look on his face eased a little. His dry lips opened slightly: ”yun'er?”

The woman with Chu Feng's face showed a bitter smile: ”it's me. Don't do this. If you go on like this, you will die.”

Chu Feng broke away from the woman holding her, looking at the face close at hand, so familiar, and seems to have been strange, not once should have died Zhang yun'er, who can it be?

In the left eye, the monstrous red dissipated a little, but it still seeped. Chu Feng stroked the woman's face with one hand: ”you are really not dead. It's good!”

Zhang Yuner stands in front of Chu Feng and laughs bitterly. If she can, she doesn't want to meet with Chu Feng all her life. She only hopes to keep watch over him in the dark. However, some things are entangled by fate, and she is not allowed to change too many things.

A cough pierced through the wound of the body, so that Zhang yun'er's face flashed the color of pain, words are not clear.

Chu Feng looked at the woman who had not died for a long time. He gently raised one hand and pressed it on Zhang Yuner's wound. A layer of black fog was slowly generated around them. When the remaining strong man saw this scene, his heart couldn't bear it.

In Chu Feng's hand, there was a faint light. Zhang yun'er was still bleeding and his wound was being gradually repaired. A moment later, Zhang yun'er had no other wounds except blood on his body, just as he had not suffered any injuries.

Such appalling means, not only those who surround the killing of the strong curiosity, is Zhang yun'er all a Leng, surprised to say: ”how do you do it.”

Chu Feng suddenly cried out, covered his head and kept retreating. His left eye, which had dissipated a little strange, was once again covered with a terrible color. He waved his big hand: ”yun'er, go away, I can't help killing people!”

The thunder of heaven and earth, with the madness of Chu wind, roared again, bringing extreme depression to this day and this place.

Only a few of the remaining strong look dignified, that knife pierced through Zhang yun'er's Luo Jiaqiang's brow, suddenly flashed something in his mind: ”he is taboo!”