Chapter 1705: Pursuit

"It's a little grasshopper that can jump, but I think you'll be jumping for as long as you can?"

Zhao Ke snorted coldly, stepped on the void with his right foot, like an arrow off the string, and swept out, and at the same time he pinched the trick with his right hand, and then slammed it into his chest, and in an instant, his body surface erupted with extremely blazing light, and then Zhao Ke's speed soared.

As the speed soared, the distance between Zhao Ke and Chen Feng continued to shorten, and in the end, the distance between the two was only about twenty meters, almost close together.

"Little Yahweh's peak limit, you can hold on for so long, you are really a little good, but that's the end of it. ”

Staring at the fleeing young man in front of him, Zhao Ke showed disdain, and then he stretched out his right hand, and the Heavenly Saint Power surged out, condensing in the void layer by layer, forming a huge golden palm.

Thundered!

The golden palm fell from the sky, like a vast mountain, rolling down, as if at this moment, it was about to completely annihilate Chen Feng.

"Why did this guy suddenly become so fast?"

Chen Feng also noticed that Zhao Ke, who was only twenty meters away behind him, was shocked, at this moment, there were still thousands of meters away from the exit of the Corpse Ghost Jedi, for him, this distance could actually be reached in a few breaths.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke is already close at hand, and he has launched such a terrifying attack on him, if he doesn't care about it, he will definitely be hit.

And the full force of the peak powerhouse of the Creator Lord, even if he has the Great Enlightenment Holy Body, I am afraid that he will collapse directly because he can't support it.

In desperation, Chen Feng took out a mediocre-looking tile with a move of his right hand, and the holy power was violently fed into the tile, and in an instant, a blazing golden light erupted from the tile.

The golden mang rose into the sky, manifesting a majestic phantom, and this phantom slammed into the golden palm.

Thundered!

The sound of the earth shaking and shaking came, and the golden palm burst directly, and the phantom of the great shore was a hundred steps back, and the golden glow of the whole body faintly became a little dim.

And on the surface of the tile in Chen Feng's hand, there was a slight crack, which made Chen Feng's flesh ache.

He had used this creation-level supreme divine treasure too many times, and the holy essence contained in it was much less than at the beginning, and it was already extremely good to be able to support it until now.

"Let's go!"

At the moment when the majestic illusory shadow collapsed into that golden palm, Chen Feng did not stop, like an arrow from the string, and fled towards the exit.

The peak powerhouse of the creator is not what he can compete with at present, even if he breaks out a lot of hole cards, it is still impossible to be the opponent of Zhao Ke in front of him, after all, the gap between the two is too big.

"Creation-level supreme divine treasure?"

Zhao Ke stared at the majestic phantom in amazement, obviously he didn't expect that the little guy at the peak of the Yahlord in front of him actually had such a supreme treasure as the creation-level supreme divine treasure on his body.

"However, the mere creation-level supreme divine treasure really can't stop this seat!"

Zhao Ke smiled coldly, swiped his right hand, and at some point, in the palm of his right hand, a curved blade as thin as a cicada's wings appeared, the surface of this curved blade was as transparent as a mirror, and it was completely possible to see the opposite scene through the blade.

Moreover, this curved blade is extremely not simple, and there is a faint flow of golden rays at the blade, as if there are golden stars hidden in the blade.

Sou!

Holding the curved blade in his hand, Zhao Ke stepped on the mysterious trajectory, and instantly swept to the side of the great shore phantom, and then he reached out with his right hand, and the curved blade stabbed out, and swept towards the chest of the phantom at a tricky angle.

The majestic figure was in line with Chen Feng's mind, and when he saw the curved blade coming, the phantom stroked his right hand and slammed it over, and then the curved blade was caught by the phantom with one hand.

Zhao Ke grinned, the smile seemed a little cruel and cold, I saw his right hand slash, and in an instant, the curved blade cut out horizontally, and the phantom palm was suddenly cut in half.

"Slash!"

After the phantom's palm was cut, Zhao Ke's knife momentum changed again and again, and then the curved blade slashed out at the speed of light, slashing down from the top of the phantom's head, and in an instant, the phantom let out an extremely frightened howl, and then the phantom was directly cut in half.

Click!

At the moment when the phantom was blown away, the tile in Chen Feng's hand finally completely collapsed into countless fragments, and Chen Feng's pupils constricted into needles, he didn't expect that the creation-level supreme divine treasure would be solved so easily.

At this moment, Chen Feng is still a thousand meters away from the seal, he only needs to give him three breaths, he will be able to reach the seal, and then he only needs to pass through the seal, then the seal will be able to block that Zhao Ke.

"You can't escape!"

A slightly mocking voice in indifference came slowly from a distance, and I saw that after Zhao Ke collapsed into the void, he stepped on the void and swept out like lightning, although he was still thousands of kilometers behind Chen Feng, but his curved blade was slashed horizontally.

Whew!

Suddenly, a golden ray cut through the air, and then the blade turned into a terrifying sword, and it arrived behind Chen Feng in an instant, and this knife was enough to cut him off.

"Spirit Devouring Magma River, give it to me!"

Chen Feng knew very well that the curved blade in Zhao Ke's hand was definitely a creation-level supreme artifact, so he directly sacrificed the Spirit Devouring Magma River, after all, the only one that could compete with the creation-level supreme artifact was the creation-level supreme artifact.

Even if Chen Feng couldn't exert all the power of the Spirit Devouring Magma River, he would at least be able to block this creation-level supreme artifact-level curved blade.

Bang!

Endless rivers of magma swept out from Chen Feng's waist, and in an instant, the temperature of the air became hot, and the river of magma was like the most solid shield in the world, horizontal in front of Chen Feng.

Bang!

The sword came in an instant, standing on the magma river, stirring up a wave of magma.

Although the sword is indeed terrifying, and constantly stirring in the magma river, it does not completely break through the defense of the magma river.

Chen Feng snorted and took a few steps back, he blocked the magma river outside, making it impossible for the sword to get close, but at the same time, it also suffered the countershock force from the sword ray.

This shock force is not simple, and it has made Chen Feng's blood boil so far.

"Hurry up!"

Chen Feng roared angrily, the eyes of ice and fire suddenly opened, and the fire of Zhurong and the dark cold poison drilled out of his body at the same time, and under the control of the eyes of ice and fire, a huge palace of ice and fire was formed in the void.

Thundered!

Like a huge mountain, the Palace of Ice and Fire crushed down from the sky and smashed heavily on the sword, causing the sword that was originally wanton to stagnate in the void in an instant.

With the help of this instantaneous stagnant void, Chen Feng did not hesitate, and the Void Law and Purple Thunder Wing burst out with unprecedented speed, disappearing in place in an instant, and arriving at the sealing mouth.

At this moment, the nine golden veins of the seal mouth were still blooming with extremely blazing golden rays, like nine radiant little suns.

Sou!

With a move of Chen Feng's right hand, he took back the Spirit Devouring Magma River, and the Spirit Devouring Magma River was re-transformed into a belt and wrapped around Chen Feng's waist, looking extremely inconspicuous.

Click!

At the same time, the Palace of Ice and Fire completely cracked under the attack of that sword, but the sword also looked dim, crumbling, and finally collapsed.

Sou!

With the help of this short time, Zhao Ke arrived smoothly, his eyes first glanced at the sealing mouth behind Chen Feng, and then fell on Chen Feng, not in a hurry to arrest Chen Feng.

In his opinion, Chen Feng was desperate at this moment, and he only needed to stretch out his hand to be able to capture this son, so he was not in a hurry.