"What, so I ran away." Chen Feng is a little silly.
In Chen Feng's opinion, the other party will definitely fight with himself. After all, from the previous fight, the strength of this soul eater is still very strong.
Speed, magic attack, we can see that this Warcraft is at least the strength of the top demon, and may even be a warlord.
After all, the blood essence and soul that devour other creatures are refined for their own use, and the growth of strength is crazy.
"It seems that the other party feels the danger." Chen Feng pondered and immediately caught up.
In fact, Chen Feng is not afraid of the other party's escape. First, Chen Feng has long locked the other party's breath. Second, Chen Feng is not afraid of the other party's escape.
Of course, Chen Feng couldn't be careless because of the attraction of heaven swallowing magic skill, so he used Kirin steps to catch up quickly.
Shua!
At first, Chen Feng chased after the Soul Eater in the grass. Later, he felt that the other party's breath was getting weaker and weaker. It seemed that he couldn't feel it, so Chen Feng couldn't bear to fly.
In mid air, Chen Feng's vision widened and he could see farther. Soon, Chen Feng locked the other party, so he suddenly accelerated and rushed over.
Boom!
Chen Feng bombarded the past with one punch, the weeds flew in disorder, and a big hole was hit in the ground.
But the Soul Eater disappeared.
"Strange, where have you been? Is it underground?" Chen Feng raised his foot and stepped heavily. The earth trembled and countless cracks spread around.
Chen Feng is confident that the rock 100 meters underground will be broken.
But there was still no shadow of the Soul Eater, not even a movement.
"Hey, it seems that it should go deeper into the underground, or there are prohibitions underground." Chen Feng's heart moved and he was going to use the art of earth hiding.
But at this time, Chen Feng suddenly moved, and then took out the messenger jade amulet. Sure enough, there was a movement on the messenger jade amulet.
"There's something going on, but I don't know who it is?" Chen Feng raised his head and looked into the distance with his eyes like electricity.
Three hundred miles from Chen Feng, Wen * was chased and killed by three monks.
When the sword light flickered, Wen shaoxiu's body burst into blood. Then Wen shaoxiu's whole body flashed and his speed slowed down.
"Wen shaoxiu, why bother? As long as you hand over what you get, we'll let you go."
"Yes, Wen shaoxiu, everyone came in to look for opportunities. There's no need to fight life and death. This is not the outside world. Although you are the core disciple of Tianjian sect, no one knows you died here."
"As long as you hand over the things on your hand, such a simple thing can keep you alive. Why not?"
"Ha ha, yes, it's not easy for you to cultivate up to now. If you die like this, wouldn't you lose too much?"
The three monks first disintegrated Wen shaoxiu's heart while chasing and killing him. At the same time, they looked at each other and slowly dispersed, speeding up the speed at the same time.
Wen shaoxiu was silent all the time. He was attacked. No matter how serious the injury was, Wen shaoxiu was silent. His resolute face didn't change. Only the worried color in his eyes showed that Wen shaoxiu was not calm at this time.
After Wen shaoxiu entered this space, he was lucky. How often did he get a piece of fairy ware fragment? Although it was only a small fragment, it contained a trace of fairy law. Apart from these, the material of this fragment was not ordinary. In short, for friars at Wen shaoxiu's level, this piece of fairy ware fragment was a priceless treasure.
At the time of Wen shaoxiu's surprise, other monks killed him. The other side was not a group, but came from various forces. However, in order to get the immortal fragments in Wen shaoxiu's hand, they chose to unite.
Wen shaoxiu's accomplishments were profound. He was cruel enough to the enemy and himself. He fought hard to kill several people and finally killed them.
So far, Wen shaoxiu has fled thousands of miles, but there are still three monks biting tightly, and the situation is one-sided. It seems that Wen shaoxiu can't hide.
Whoosh!
Sure enough, the three monks in the rear suddenly accelerated their speed and formed a triangle to surround master Wen. This time, it is impossible for Wen shaoxiu to rush out again.
Wen shaoxiu was seriously injured. These three people just consumed some real Qi, and both sides were half a step away from the realm of human immortals. Therefore, Wen shaoxiu was beaten and vomited blood. No matter how hard Wen shaoxiu tried, he couldn't stop the attack of the three people.
It can be said that at this time, Wen shaoxiu is really in danger, because under the siege of the three, Wen shaoxiu doesn't even have time to knead and transmit the talisman.
"Will you really die here today? Alas, it's not worth it for a piece of fairy ware. Anyway, you have to pull someone on your back before you die." Wen shaoxiu gritted his teeth and began to calculate in his heart.
"Wen shaoxiu, you're dead today."
"Hum, if you don't give a toast, you'll have to hand in the things early. If you have to wait until now, it's too late to hand in the things you want now."
"Be careful, everyone, in case this guy tries hard."
"Don't worry, it's not easy for the three of us to kill one person, and the other party obviously can't hold on."
Although the three people speak arrogantly, they are also very cautious when they are cruel. They are afraid that Wen shaoxiu will pull himself and others on his back before he dies.
"Hey! It seems that he is really dead." Seeing the other side's way of encircling and killing, Wen shaoxiu was really frustrated. Affected, his body method slowed down by one point, and he was slapped on his body by one of them. There were a series of explosions. Wen shaoxiu didn't know how many bones were broken.
If it hadn't been for the thunder and fire skill practiced by Wen Shao and his physical body was strong, he would have killed himself at once.
But now it seems that Wen shaoxiu won't last long. Maybe after a breath, maybe the next moment.
"Wen shaoxiu, go to hell."
The three found an opportunity and made moves at the same time in order to kill Wen shaoxiu in one fell swoop.
"Spell it!"
Wen shaoxiu spared no effort to resist. It's impossible to temporarily pull each other on the back, but he can't die too cowardly.
At this time, three spiral sword Qi quickly shot from a distance, then divided into three, and pierced through the three people besieging Wen shaoxiu.
make love!
There were three explosions, and their attacks were all smashed by the suddenly flying spiral sword gas. One of them reacted slowly, and there was a sword mark on his body, and his blood flowed out.
"Who!" The three people were surprised. They retreated at the same time and looked at the distance cautiously.
Chen Feng swept over from a distance like a tornado. When he came to the place, he shot again.
With a wave of the long sword, the Blazing Sword burst open, like a volcanic eruption. Immediately, a big hole was blown out in the chest of one person, and there was a flame burning at the wound.
"Wind and lightning!"
There was a slight click, the sword light flickered, like thunder and lightning. Another person was hit and flew out. After he landed, the whole person had been split into coke.
"Escape!"
The last monk was frightened. Blood gushed from his pores, and then the blood flashed into a red awn and fled to the distance.
The man burned his blood essence at the critical time, stimulated his potential in the body, and took out the transmission Rune in his hand when he ran away.
"Volcanic sword!"
Chen Feng waved a sword from a distance, and the sword Qi penetrated into the monk's body, but at this time, a spatial fluctuation enveloped the other party, and the spatial channel appeared. The monk disappeared into it.
"No, the other party ran away." Wen shaoxiu exclaimed.
"It's just being transmitted." Chen Feng said faintly, not worried.
Outside, the valley where the Heavenly Sword sect transmission array is located has returned to calm. Those people no longer fight, or close their eyes alone, or two or three people get together to chat.
At this time, a channel appeared in the middle of the transmission array, and then a monk appeared in everyone's sight.
"Someone came out again. Which sect is it?"
"Don't be from this door."
"Hey, it's from Dongfang family, but it's his luck to come out alive."
"No, No." By this time, someone had seen the monk's strange appearance.
The immortal of Dongfang family came forward quickly and put his hand on the friar.
"No!"
Then the immortal suddenly changed his face and immediately stepped back.
Then the monk of the Oriental family began to twist his face, and his muscles appeared dense cracks. Finally, he burst into a blood mist, and the sword gas burst out in front of the celebrity immortal.
"Hum!"
The celebrity fairy's face was very ugly. The friar of his family died in front of him in this way. There were so many people around. The fairy looked at him, but he was lost.
And the dead are the elite disciples trained by their own family. This time, both form and spirit will disappear.
"Tianjian sect, your disciples are cruel enough. Everyone has come out and won't let go." The immortal of Dongfang family took a hard look at the immortal sent by Tianjian.
In this person's opinion, the fierce, domineering and pure sword spirit just now must be displayed by the disciples of Tianjian sect.
"Ha ha, ha ha, as I said before, this space is extremely dangerous. After entering, you will die. If you can't afford to die, you should give up the quota before, and now you come out to make sarcastic remarks." The red fire fairy laughed.
"Hum!"
The celebrity's Fairy face is like frost and doesn't say anything anymore. After all, it's still a shame to say too much about this kind of thing.
The immortal of Tianjian sect looked at each other with some pride, and secretly communicated which disciple did it.
In the battlefield space of ancient immortals.
The dense grass was cleared out of an open space. Wen shaoxiu's whole body was shining with the power of lightning, and his injury was slowly recovering.
Chen Feng was standing not far away, holding a long sword, walking from time to time, his eyes were full of light, warning the situation around him.
For an hour, Wen shaoxiu finished his work and stood up. Although the wound on his body had disappeared, his face was still a little pale.