The voice of indifferent questioning echoed in the air.

Shen Feng's arm was propped up on the erect blood coffin, and the breeze blowing through made his clothes keep floating.

The whole coffin was constantly spilling blood, even under the scorching sun, this scene made many people creepy.

Meng Wanlin, who was smashed into pulp, was under the effect of the blood coffin.

I saw that its flesh was turning into blood, and then, it was quickly absorbed by this blood coffin.

Although Shen Feng's black dot can restore the energy of the dead before his death, but now absorbing it in this way, there is a great possibility that he will enter a state of loss of control, after all, the black dot is becoming more and more weird.

Moreover, in full view of everyone, it was even more impossible for him to snatch Meng Wanlin's flesh with the blood coffin.

Now that Xiu Wei has stepped into the Immortal Venerable Extreme Realm, he has never experienced this small level at the beginning, so he needs his own comprehension.

Next, stepping into the first-order saint and the second-order saint, etc., many of them were the levels he had experienced, as long as there was enough energy to support him, he could directly break through without comprehension.

Therefore, as long as there were enough spirit stones for him to absorb, he would be able to soar among the Sages all the way.

This is much safer than using black dots to restore the energy of the dead before their death, and then absorbing it into the body, at most, a part of the energy is divided by the black dots and the blood-red ring.

It's just a matter of seconds.

The blood that Meng Wanlin's flesh mud turned into was all absorbed by the blood coffin.

Shen Feng is a little glad now, this blood coffin has always followed him, otherwise in the face of Meng Wanlin's attack this time, he would really die for a lifetime.

It's just that although this blood coffin saved his life, he still feels that he still doesn't have much control over this blood coffin.

Fang Cai was the blood qi in Shen Feng's black spot, and he took the initiative to pour out and communicate with the blood coffin.

Chang Yuansheng's body was a little stiff, and for a while, he didn't answer Shen Feng's question, his eyes were full of solemnity.

It's just because he feels an extreme danger in this bloody coffin.

The old drunkard, Mu Ruoshui and the others exhaled, they didn't expect Shen Feng to have such hole cards, and a dignified seven-star immortal emperor was directly stoned to death by a coffin.

I'm afraid this is the most aggrieved seven-star immortal emperor who has ever died.

The rest of the monks in the square couldn't think at all in their minds, Shen Feng, a guy in the Immortal Venerable Stage, couldn't it be that he wanted to destroy the top power of the Fire God Temple? This is to subvert common sense!

Shen Feng looked at Tan Zongnan and Tan Wenlang, now that there was this strange blood coffin, he clearly felt Chang Yuansheng's jealousy, and knew that this old guy didn't dare to do it now, so he walked over to the pair of grandchildren.

Step by step, he approached Tan Zongnan and Tan Wenlang.

The sound of footsteps was clear in the air.

"Da! da! da——"

Tan Zongnan and Tan Wenlang had frightened expressions on their faces, and every time Shen Feng took a step, the sound they made was as if a hammer had smashed into their hearts.

As Shen Feng got closer and closer, Tan Wenlang, who had become a waste, felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and there was a pain that was about to burst.

Recalling the scene where Meng Wanlin was stoned to death by a blood coffin just now, Tan Wenlang's breathing was extremely short, and at a certain moment, the breathing in his nose suddenly stopped, and the whole person was directly frightened to death by Shen Feng's approach.

Tan Zongnan saw that his grandson was so frightened that he died, his face was pale like a dead corpse, and he squirmed his lips and wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and he couldn't say the whole word, and could only make a vague sound.

Shen Feng said flatly: "It's only three things, I have given you several chances to live, but why are you so wasted?"

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then how can I not fulfill the reason!"

The voice fell.

Shen Feng's fingers moved.

Tan Zongnan tried his best to raise his momentum to resist, and fear filled his entire heart.

But Shen Feng's combat power was comparable to that of a two-star Immortal Emperor without using immortal arts, and this old thing was no different from ants in front of him.

"Wow".

A sharp energy easily broke through Tan Zongnan's protection, and finally directly split his head in two, like a flower blooming, like two sides separated, brains and blood burst out.

After sending Tan Zongnan onto Huangquan Road.

Shen Feng looked at Chang Yuansheng again and said, "Do you still want to stop me from leaving now?"

These words reached Chang Yuansheng's ears, and the anger in his heart was accumulating infinitely, and the energy that shattered heaven and earth was surging in his body.

Shen Feng continued: "You can do it, I believe that your Fire God Temple will definitely have treasures to protect the temple." ”

"However, believe it or not, before you make a move, I will be able to send all the Fire God Temple elders and disciples present to Hell to report!"

"Of course you can gamble!"

"Do you dare bet?"

If Shen Feng used the sound of the piano to help the old drunkard improve his combat power again, then Chang Yuansheng would definitely have to use his hole cards.

After all, the Fire God Temple has existed for a long time, and there will definitely be powerful hole cards.

And Shen Feng didn't know how to control the blood coffin now, so as not to lose both sides in the end, this was not the result he wanted.

It was Chang Yuansheng who made the first move just now, and Shen Feng could only choose to fight to the death.

The anger in Chang Yuansheng's heart burned to the extreme, just as Shen Feng expected, they did have the hole cards of the temple in the Fire God Temple.

This kind of hole card is left by the ancestors, so that the Fire God Temple can survive a difficult time smoothly in the future.

However, this is a one-time hole card, and once used, there will be no hole cards in the Fire Temple in the future.

Now that Meng Wanlin is also dead, if this kind of hole card is opened again, the consumption is too great for the Fire God Temple.

With this kind of hole card left by the ancestors, even if Shen Feng helped the old drunkard improve his combat power, Chang Yuansheng didn't have much worry, what he was afraid of was the bloody coffin.

And he didn't dare to bet on the entire Fire God Temple's elders and disciples.

Chang Yuansheng was about to hold back his internal injuries, his face looked extremely ugly, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Boy, you go!"

The words almost popped out between his teeth.

Shen Feng saw that this old guy chose to compromise, and said indifferently: "I don't want today's matter to spread in the Middle Realm, I hope you can help me finish well." ”

Chang Yuansheng had already chosen to retreat, he no longer spoke, and with a wave of his arm, an energy that could penetrate into his divine thoughts quickly spread across the square.

Except for the old drunkard, Shen Feng, Mu Hongyao, Mu Ruoshui and others, who were not infiltrated into their divine thoughts by energy, the rest of them were all infiltrated into their divine thoughts by energy.

It's a means of banning.

Using this method of banning, once the people present want to talk about today's events in the future, then they will instantly lose the ability to speak, and it will cause damage to their divine thoughts.

Shen Feng saw that after Chang Yuansheng cast the ban, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "There will be no time in the future!"

"I don't think you want to see me. ”

"As for how to explain to the Demon Slaying Zhao family, I think you should be able to come up with a proper answer. ”

Shen Feng suppressed the blood qi back into the black spot.

The blood coffin that stood erect didn't need any traction, and it didn't need Shen Feng to control it.

Suddenly slammed into the sky, turning into a black streamer, and in the eyes of everyone, the blood coffin returned to the cracked gap, and continued to levitate in the endless space.