If it was just to simply fight Li Feng, then Chen Xuan wouldn't mind using the third-type thunder roar of the Thunderbolt Marksmanship to try how perverted the blood-colored totem on Li Feng's body was.

But now Chen Xuan is in the crisis of being besieged, and if he can't break through the siege, it means death, at this critical moment, how dare Chen Xuan easily make an oath?

Seeing that Chen Xuan was muffled and didn't speak, Li Feng couldn't help laughing,

"Since you don't want to continue attacking me, then let me take your human body for the sect master. ”

It seemed that because Chen Xuan's attack could not have any effect on him, this time Li Feng was extraordinarily presumptuous, without the slightest dodge, without the slightest hiding, just turning into a streamer and rushing towards Le Chenxuan.

And the target is Chen Xuan's chest!

Seeing Li Feng rushing in front of him, Chen Xuan couldn't help but snort coldly, and the wind and thunder were unleashed, directly turning into a streamer and disappearing in front of Li Feng.

Although Chen Xuan didn't know why it was difficult for him to attack Li Feng now, if Li Feng wanted to hurt him, it was a fool's dream.

Just when Chen Xuan thought that he was out of danger, Chen Xuan felt a cold feeling coming from behind him.

The sword, piercing through his chest, turned his head, and saw Li Feng's faint smile, everything seemed to be so relaxed, but in Chen Xuan's eyes, it looked so incredible.

"How could it be. ”

Looking at the blood sword that appeared in his chest, Chen Xuan's eyes were a little incredible.

Li Feng glanced at it disdainfully, pointed to the spirit sword in his hand, and seemed to say, isn't the sword the best proof?

Looking at Li Feng who appeared in front of him, Chen Xuan lost his composure, because he couldn't understand how Li Feng suddenly attacked him, and he couldn't understand why the red totem could resist his attack.

Roar, from Chen Xuan's mouth,

"Get out. ”

kicked Li Feng away, and directly pulled out the spirit sword in his chest, Chen Xuan knelt on the ground, and the spirit sword in his hand was thrown into the sky by him.

At that moment, Chen Xuan's blood splashed in the air, and a stream of blood spat out from Chen Xuan's mouth, with a bit of dark red.

Although he was kicked away by Chen Xuan, because Chen Xuan's kick just now did not use the slightest spiritual power, Li Feng did not suffer much damage.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Li Feng's face was a little more mocking,

"Nothing is impossible. ”

With a wave of his hand, Li Feng took back his spirit sword stained with Chen Xuan's blood, slowly walked in front of Chen Xuan, squatted down, and smiled,

"Now let me give you one last ride. ”

At this moment, the smile looked so terrifying in front of Chen Xuan.

"You want to kill me, you dream. ”

Chen Xuan swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and said coldly.

The powerful fire attribute light condensed on the surface of Chen Xuan's body, and at this moment, Chen Xuan seemed to have turned into a furnace, with infinite firelight.

The flames shot straight into the sky, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop Chen Xuan.

Feeling the strong fire attribute light emanating from Chen Xuan's body, Li Feng's face changed, and the spirit sword in his hand turned into a streamer and left Chen Xuan with a flick of it.

The spirit sword flew towards Chen Xuan, but before it reached Chen Xuan's side, it was already shattered by the fire attribute condensed around Chen Xuan.

Immediately after, the scorching red flame appeared beside Chen Xuan, rising in the air, and at that moment, the temperature in the air seemed to have decreased a lot, but it became even more terrifying.

And at this moment, Chen Xuan's face was a little more painful, and even a little sad.

"I don't believe you can ignore it this time. ”

The moment he was pierced through his chest by Li Feng's spirit sword, Chen Xuan knew that it would be impossible for him to leave this Holy Sun Hall without the help of others.

But Chen Xuan was unwilling, unwilling that he would lose to a five-star kid.

So he wanted to see how powerful the blood-colored totem on Li Feng's body was, and whether he could really ignore all his attacks.

And more importantly, even if he died, Chen Xuan had to let Li Feng, who killed him, be buried with him.

Feeling the fire attribute light condensed on Chen Xuan's body, and feeling the gradually decreasing temperature in the air, Li Feng involuntarily shrank a few steps.

Although he didn't know how powerful Chen Xuan's attack was this time, Li Feng didn't dare to try it.

Because Li Feng felt that as long as Chen Xuan's attack at the moment touched him, then he might turn into ashes and disappear into this world.

The monk's intuition was mysterious, but it was also correct, so Li Feng chose to retreat.

"The fire burns the sky. ”

The four words slowly spit out, and the powerful flames occupied the entire sky, and at that moment, Li Feng wanted to escape, if the door of the Holy Sun Hall was open.

Then even if he was controlled by Yang Yufeng at the moment, he would leave the Holy Sun Temple, because the fear of death would make a monk forget everything.

However, the door of the Holy Sun Temple would not be opened because of Li Feng's wail.

"Chen Xuan, you will definitely die too, and the sect master will not let you go. ”

Li Feng's body disappeared into the flames, but the blood-colored totem on Li Feng's body seemed to be alive, breaking free from Li Feng's already broken body, and actually rushed towards Chen Xuan, as if he wanted to attach to Chen Xuan's body.

"Filthy thing, me off. ”

Chen Xuan's mouth slowly spit out a few words, and at that moment, the flames in the sky rushed in front of the blood-colored totem, burning the blood-colored totem that had caused Chen Xuan to such a situation.

"Boy, let me attach myself to you, and you will have hope of getting out of here alive. ”

A cold and vicissitudes of sound slowly came from the blood-colored totem, making the faces of Lan Lingyun and Yang Yufeng, who were already shocked by Chen Xuan's powerful combat power, even more ugly.

At first, Yang Yufeng felt that the blood-colored totem on Li Feng's body was the masterpiece of the old man on the Holy Moon Peak, but when he heard the sound that appeared in the blood-colored totem, Yang Yufeng realized that he was wrong.

After all, the performance of the blood-colored totem just now was too rebellious, and if the previous Holy Fire Sect had such a god-defying ability, it might not have been silent in this Holy Flame Abyss for ten thousand years.

"You're damned. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the flames in the sky followed Chen Xuan's words, and a finger locked the blood-colored totem, and at that moment, Chen Xuan became the master of fire, dominating the hundreds of millions of flames in the world.

"Boy, you'll regret it, my Blood Spirit Clan won't let you go easily. ”

Blood Spirit Clan, this is the last sentence left in the ears of Chen Xuan and the others by the blood totem.

But at this moment, Chen Xuan is already at the end of the strong crossbow, whether it is the Blood Spirit Clan or the Snow Spirit Clan, it no longer has much significance for Chen Xuan.

And although Lan Lingyun and Yang Yufeng had lived for tens of thousands of years, they also glanced at each other with some confusion after hearing the three words of the Blood Spirit Clan.

Obviously, Lan Lingyun and Yang Yufeng didn't know what the Blood Spirit Clan was talking about by the blood-colored totem.

Under the scorching red flame, the blood-colored totem disappeared, and with it, Chen Xuan's pale face.

Chen Xuan felt a little sleepy, and he seemed to have become a little blurry.

Originally, Chen Xuan wanted to see if there was a miracle this time, and whether someone would be able to help him through the current crisis this time.

But Chen Xuan was so sleepy that it all became illusory.

The flames in the sky gradually dissipated, and the scorching red flames also turned into a little bit and merged into Chen Xuan's spiritual sea, and everything returned to silence, but no one dared to look at Chen Xuan anymore.

They didn't know what the so-called Blood Spirit Clan was, but they saw the power of the Blood Totem.

However, although the blood totem was powerful, it was still destroyed in Chen Xuan's hands.

And what about them?

No one thinks about it, and they don't dare to think about it, because the consequences of thinking are too great, and the results of thinking are enough to make people feel frightened.

Looking at Chen Xuan who had fainted to the ground, Yang Yufeng's face was a little more suspicious, he was afraid that when he entered the sea of Chen Xuan's consciousness, Chen Xuan's spiritual sense was still there, and he might be wiped out like Lan Lingyun's divine sense.

But Yang Yufeng would not give up Chen Xuan's body, because what Chen Xuan had just erupted showed the strength of Chen Xuan's body.

Yang Yufeng is confident that he has obtained Chen Xuan's body, and he can make himself more powerful, and that kind of strength will far surpass the current Chen Xuan, and even far surpass the former self.

"Go and give him another sword. ”

But Yang Yufeng wanted to confirm that Chen Xuan was dead, so he didn't mind that Chen Xuan had two more wounds on his body, because only then would Yang Yufeng's safety be better guaranteed.

A monk who had changed into two stars heard Yang Yufeng's words, took out a high-grade mysterious weapon in his hand, and slowly walked in front of Chen Xuan.

But he walked so slowly that even his feet looked shaky.

The combat power that Chen Xuan broke out just now was too terrifying, if he wasn't controlled by Yang Yufeng at the moment, then he would definitely leave this ghost place and escape away from Chen Xuan.

In the Lingchen Temple!

Ye Zhiyun's strength has broken through to the Eight Stars of Divine Transformation with the help of the Divine Soul of the woman in blue.

But at this moment, Ye Zhiyun has a little more weight that belongs to the earth, but Ye Zhiyun feels that there is still a kind of lightness in herself, but Ye Zhiyun doesn't know where this point comes from.

But the soul of the woman in blue at this moment is extremely ethereal, as if it will disappear at any time.

Seeing Ye Zhiyun wake up, the woman in blue couldn't help but stroke Ye Zhiyun's hair, and said softly,

"Remember the promise you made to me, and remember your goal, to protect the people you want to protect. ”

"Master, I'll remember. ”

Ye Zhiyun felt the weakness of the woman in blue, but she knew that she was powerless at the moment, and tears were proof of grief no matter what time she was.

However, at this moment, Ye Zhiyun found that she had no tears to shed, which made Ye Zhiyun feel a little guilty, she thought that she was not sad or painful.

But the expression was even more sad.

"Okay,"

The woman in blue smiled and nodded, and a blue vortex appeared in Ye Zhiyun's eyes,

"Go ahead, someone is waiting for you. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”