Chapter 751: Begging for Mercy and Wanting to Reveal the Truth
Liao Zhixiu stared at Chen Fei in the sky with wide eyes, struggling constantly, trying to move.
But at this moment, the terrifying power penetrated his body wantonly. It seemed that only 30% of his body was torn apart, but there were other forces constantly destroying his body, making Liao Zhixiu unable to move.
There was confusion in the depths of Liao Zhixiu's eyes, and he couldn't figure it out.
The three palaces of the clone were stronger than the original body, which was fine, maybe it was determined by the characteristics of the technique.
But the original bodies of the two palaces could be so strong to such an unreasonable degree?
Before, all of them had never suspected that it was a clone, because the strength of the clone was actually very strong, so strong that none of them could take it down one-on-one.
There was even a possibility that they would be killed by Chen Fei's clone.
They were able to beat Chen Fei's clone into that state without any damage just now, relying on the siege of three people, which resulted in such a result.
As a result, now that Chen Fei's original body arrived, he instantly showed a completely unreasonable power.
In a trance, Liao Zhixiu had the illusion of facing the prodigy of the Holy Land.
Qu Tianfang of Tianyang Holy Land, does he have such strength?
Liao Zhixiu was puzzled and frightened. Seeing Liao Zhixiu's miserable state, Gu Baiquan and Ling Shourong were not in a good mood at the moment.
He resisted their attacks by force and then severely injured Liao Zhixiu. Liao Zhixiu really had no ability to resist and was directly severely injured to the point of death.
The key is that Chen Fei was unscathed at this moment.
How to fight with such power?
Thinking of what Chen Fei said when his original body just appeared, I felt arrogant at that time. Now I think it's them who are arrogant.
"It seems that you can't speak calmly!"
Chen Fei appeared beside Liao Zhixiu as if no one was around, waving the Qianyuan Sword in his hand, and the sword of the Qianyuan Sword pierced Liao Zhixiu's head.
Liao Zhixiu's body trembled violently, struggling madly, and his mouth opened, trying to speak.
But the blood that kept pouring out of his throat made Liao Zhixiu unable to say a word. As for struggling, it was useless. He couldn't move his body at all.
With such an injury, unless he had a special talent, even if Chen Fei didn't take action at this moment, Liao Zhixiu would die in a moment.
"Swish!"
The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded, and Liao Zhixiu's body trembled and completely calmed down.
His eyes were wide open and stared at Chen Fei, as if he had endless resentment, but this resentment was of no use to Chen Fei.
If Liao Zhixiu was amazing and could turn into a weird, Chen Fei wouldn't mind killing Liao Zhixiu again.
Chen Fei drew his sword, brought some blood, and turned his head to look behind.
Chen Fei thought that when he killed Liao Zhixiu, Gu Baiquan and the other two would come to rescue him, but now he saw that the two had already activated the Kunpeng Talisman and flew madly towards the distance.
Gu Baiquan and Liao Zhixiu had a normal relationship. When they were free, they could call each other brothers. However, facing a ruthless person like Chen Fei, how could they dare to save him?
If they didn't do well, they would have to sacrifice themselves.
Of course, they would run as fast as they could!
"Running after the fight, how could such a good thing happen!"
Chen Fei's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by Ling Shourong and the others. A trace of panic flashed in their eyes, and they tried their best to transmit Yuanli to the Kunpeng Talisman.
At this moment, they hated Liao Zhixiu to death. If Liao Zhixiu hadn't proposed to arrest people at that time, how could they have encountered such a thing.
But now, saying these things is somewhat useless.
The Kunpeng Talisman turned into a virtual shadow of Kunpeng, completely covering Ling Shourong and the others. The lightning-fast speed made the two feel more at ease.
But this sense of peace did not last long, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
Ling Shourong and the other two had been paying attention to the back. When they sensed a person in front of them, they were startled and their faces changed drastically.
Ling Shourong and the other two suddenly remembered that the ruthless man in front of them had the talent to move!
The movement of the man's clone was suppressed by the three of them, and was finally broken by them.
But now there are only two of them left, and it is impossible to talk about suppression.
"How can his body move such a long distance!" Gu Baiquan's voice trembled a little.
It is said that every mountain and sea realm strongman has experienced countless battles. Only by standing out from them can they finally break the shackles and step into this realm.
The state of mind should not be like this.
But in the final analysis, warriors are also human beings, even high-level warriors are the same.
There are very few martial arts practitioners who need to destroy their hearts and minds, and most warriors don't want to practice that kind of skills.
Therefore, the seven emotions and six desires of high-level warriors are essentially the same as those of ordinary people. In fact, to some extent, the seven emotions and six desires of high-level warriors are even stronger.
Facing the threat of death, the Shanhai Realm will also be afraid. And because they have such a powerful force, they are even more unwilling to die.
Because death means that everything will become a passing cloud and disappear completely, how can they face death willingly!
"Maybe the clone can only borrow part of the original body's talent." Ling Shourong whispered.
Now it is meaningless to figure out the answers to these questions. What we should think about now is how to escape.
But it is impossible to compare the speed of escape with a person who has the talent of teleportation.
Unless the opponent's talent transfer cannot be used continuously, then they may still have a glimmer of hope.
Ling Shourong looked down at the Kunpeng Talisman in his hand, and when he pointed it, the Kunpeng Talisman instantly burst out with dazzling light.
Ling Shourong was cracking the Kunpeng Talisman to gain faster speed.
It's just that afterwards, the Kunpeng Talisman will be completely destroyed. If Qu Tianfang pursues it, they will be punished.
But compared with the life and death crisis at hand, the punishment in the future is nothing at all.
The phantom of Kunpeng that enveloped the two people spread its wings, and in a daze, like clouds hanging from the sky, it seemed to cover the entire world.
The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!
The speed of Kunpeng's shadow suddenly soared. In an instant, it was more than ten miles away. In just the blink of an eye, it was already dozens of miles away.
"cut!"
Chen Fei looked at Kunpeng's phantom with an expressionless face. A sky-reaching sword shadow appeared behind Chen Fei. The next moment, the sword shadow turned around and moved towards Kunpeng's phantom, with a sword slashing across it.
The true spirit of Xuanyuan Sword pressed across the void, causing the entire void to fluctuate.
Ling Shourong and the other two vaguely heard Chen Fei's voice, but before they could react, the light of the Kunpeng Talisman suddenly stagnated. Silently, the entire Kunpeng phantom was split into two, and then dissipated.
Ling Shourong and Ling Shourong watched this scene with wide eyes. They did not expect that the Kunpeng Talisman would be cracked so easily.
This talisman from Tianyang Holy Land is famous throughout the Central Continent.
Because in the Tianyang Holy Land, there really is a fifth-level Peng-like Demon King, who is said to have the bloodline of the divine beast Kunpeng.
It is precisely because of the existence of this demon emperor that the Kunpeng Talisman of Tianyang Holy Land is so magical, and it contains a trace of the will of the fifth-level demon emperor.
As a result, this trace of will has been cut off like this, how can they accept it.
But it is no longer acceptable, and now it has become an established fact.
Chen Fei's figure appeared in front of the two of them again, holding the Qianyuan Sword and his eyes cold.
Ling Shourong and the other two subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Chen Fei. What was going on with this person? Why did he have so many special abilities when he was obviously not from the Holy Land.
The clone technique is extremely difficult to practice and only a small number of people in the Holy Land can practice it. The other party also practices it well.
And what’s going on with that unreasonable combat power!
"What do you want, your Excellency!"
Ling Shourong took a deep breath and looked at Chen Fei with a wary expression, fearing that Chen Fei would suddenly rush up and attack.
The sword that killed Liao Zhixiu really scared them.
"What you said sounds like I've been forcing you."
Hearing Ling Shourong's words, Chen Fei couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Now I know I'm scared, so what happened when I hit his clone just now!
Ling Shourong opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.
"We must be merciful and merciful. In this case, we were at fault first. Why don't you make a condition? As long as we can do it, we will definitely not refuse!"
Knowing that he was in the wrong first, Gu Baiquan whispered.
"If you can do it, don't refuse?" Chen Fei chuckled softly.
"yes!"
Ling Shourong and Gu Baiquan looked at each other, nodded and said, if you can save your life, you can really throw away many things.
"Then you guys will declare themselves cultivators. I'll let you go after I ask you some questions." Chen Fei looked at the two of them and said.
"Your request is too much!" Ling Shourong and the others' expressions changed. What's the difference between this self-proclaimed cultivation and fish on a plate?
"Is this going too far?"
Chen Fei shook his head and suddenly pointed upward with his right hand. Dozens of sword shadows hidden in the void appeared instantly, trapping Ling Shourong and the two of them.
The next moment, the sharp sword light intertwined among dozens of sword shadows, and a pressure that seemed to crush the human soul directly descended on this place.
Xuanyuan Sword Formation!
Chen Fei was willing to say a few more words to the two of them just now because he wanted to test out this method of fighting the enemy that Chen Fei had figured out in Qianyan City.
With Xuanyuan Sword's phantom body as the eye of the formation, what intersects between the shadows of the sword is the true spirit of Xuanyuan Sword.
Let the true spirit of Xuanyuan Sword serve as the front, and the power within it will naturally be terrifying beyond measure.
However, the only disadvantage of this formation now is that the deployment speed is not fast enough. When you really face a strong enemy, it will be difficult to use it and will be forcibly avoided by the opponent. Only when you stick to one side can you have time to arrange it.
"No!"
Within the Xuanyuan Sword Formation, Ling Shourong and the other two men screamed in terror.
Roars and begging for mercy kept coming from the formation, and Chen Fei stepped into the formation holding the Qianyuan Sword.
From the moment they wanted to surround and kill Chen Fei's clone, many things were already doomed.
Just a few words of begging for mercy, and I wanted to get rid of the matter. How can there be such a light thing in the world!