Hold on...... If there is really a miracle in this world, let you escape death and escape back to the Red Empire!

Lin Ke prayed secretly in his heart.

……

After the explosion.

The Heaven Realm Shadow Dancer opened his mouth, took a few breaths, and looked down at his intact body, feeling a strong sense of escape from death rising in his heart.

The shadow energy he squeezed out with all his strength actually blocked Fenghua's third arrow.

This made him feel incredulous, and he laughed maniacally.

"Milky boy, what is strong? This arrow is really embarrassing, compared with the previous two arrows, it is too far behind!"

This frightened the Shadow Dancer, who thought that he was going to die here, the third arrow, was less than half as powerful as the first two arrows, and was completely blocked by the energy of his full defense, although he also consumed a lot because of this, but he saw the dawn of victory in an instant.

Fenghua had fallen on Shen Yuan's shoulder in a blink of an eye, his tongue spit out a phoenix beak, the corners of his mouth flowed, and his eyes were crooked, like a sick chicken with cramps more than a divine bird, and the elegant posture of the divine horse just now had already been thrown out of the clouds.

Fenghua muttered in a very low voice, "I said it, I can only barely shoot three times." ”

Shen Yuan didn't look surprised at all, and nodded in response: "Very well done." Let's rest. ”

As he spoke, Shen Yuan grabbed Fenghua into a small cyan bead, put it in his mouth, and pressed it under the root of his tongue.

Shen Yuan's gaze crossed the Shadow Dancer's shoulder, and met the eyes of the black panther behind the Shadow Dancer.

A pure white sacrificial pattern flashed in the center of the black panther's eyebrows, and the soul link was concluded in an instant, and a brief thought was handed into Cheng Ruan Zhihai.

The black panther's eyes flickered, and he nodded to Shen Yuan.

The shadow dancer's figure suddenly became illusory, and only a brilliant sword light could be seen suddenly rushing forward under the sunlight, slashing towards Shen Yuan's head.

Shen Yuan didn't even look at the sword light in front of him, his body twisted back, and the golden-red dragon flame on the red dragon totem on his waist suddenly rose, turning into a lifelike flame divine dragon, flying towards the air behind him.

The originally calm air suddenly fluctuated, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, gently stirring the treetops not far away.

This gust of wind didn't seem to be violent, but it rolled up the body of the black panther, as if Cheng Ruan became as light as a leaf at this moment, and quickly came to Shen Yuan with the wind flowing, and in the flash of blue light, it turned into a giant turtle with a thick carapace, and it actually took the sword light that slashed at Shen Yuan's head before the sword light of the Hetian Realm Shadow Dancer attacked.

This knife light pierced several inches deep into the giant tortoise's shell, and it was slightly bloody, but it did not cause too much damage to Cheng Ruan.

And after this obvious sword light disappeared, the real killing move quietly appeared.

The air twisted slightly, and a sharp blade invisible to the naked eye quietly stabbed Shen Yuan's heart.

Shen Yuan seemed to have expected this, and condensed an extraordinarily powerful flame sacrifice technique to slam into the air behind him, not seeking to counteract the killer sneak attack of this Heaven Realm powerhouse, but only to make this sword manifest its shape.

However, Shen Yuan's calculation fell into the void, this attack did come, but behind this attack, it seemed that no one was in control.

The blade, which was invisible to the naked eye, pierced through the gap of the Flame Divine Dragon and plunged straight into Shen Yuan's heart.

Shen Yuan's mind was alarmed, although he didn't catch the trajectory of the attack, he knew that this knife was already coming.

He saw the mystery of the Shadow Dancer's knife, which was the light and dark double attack knife that this profession was accustomed to. But he didn't understand why the shadow dancer was able to control this attack remotely.

There are not a few talented geniuses in this world, and Shen Yuan has his own uniqueness, but he is not an all-knowing and all-powerful god. The shadow dancer who came to kill him was a professor of the Super Divine Academy, and he used to be a genius, but now, he was a powerhouse in this supernatural realm, and Shen Yuan couldn't help but seem a little empty-eyed when he judged the other party's methods so simply.

He has always been well aware of his shortcomings, but he has never been able to effectively improve this situation, after all, he used to be at a high level, and from that level of vision, everything that Shen Yuan experienced was just a small fight, and the opponent was lackluster.

Therefore, Shen Yuan has always had an indescribable arrogance in his heart, this arrogance may not be obvious in ordinary performance, but after all, it shows its negative impact at the most critical moment, and Shen Yuan will eventually pay the price for it.

The invisible blade stabbed into Shen Yuan's heart, piercing through Shen Yuan's heart without hindrance, cutting off his heart.

"Shen Yuan!"

Cheng Ruan, who had just turned into a leopard shape, widened his eyes and shouted in surprise.

She only felt a chill from her head to the root of her tail, and this stab into Shen Yuan's heart was definitely an accident within an accident.

And Cheng Ruan couldn't be clearer in his heart that Shen Yuan's priest secret technique, the soul rejuvenation technique, was killed once by Nakata Taiyu in the secret realm of gods and demons, and it was still in a one-month interval and could not be recovered, that is to say, if he died, he would really die......

Shen Yuan protected his blood-gushing chest, his eyes widened, and a pair of giant rocky hands poking out from the ground held the feet of an invisible man.

Finally, at the moment when he was stabbed in the chest, Shen Yuan found the trace of the shadow dancer, but it seemed to be a little late.

A wave of spiritual power filled with a savage aura erupted from Shen Yuan's sea of consciousness and entered his own and Cheng Ruan's bodies respectively.

Cheng Ruan's body trembled, sensing the invasion of Shen Yuan's spiritual power. Although she didn't know what Shen Yuan was doing with this dying method, she still suppressed the spontaneous resistance of her body and put Shen Yuan's spiritual power in.

In the blink of an eye, this spiritual power penetrated into the depths of Cheng Ruan's bone marrow, as if she was looking for something in the deepest genes of her body.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Ruan felt deeply buried in her blood, and the barbaric war spirit belonging to her ancestors was awakened, and this violent and bloodthirsty emotion seemed to span tens of millions of years, and instantly came to her, allowing her to experience the emotions of the ancestors who drank blood in the primitive period in the face of crises.

At the same time, this spiritual power from Shen Yuan seemed to have opened a switch in the depths of Cheng Ruan's bloodline, releasing a powerful power that was hidden deep beneath the surface on weekdays.

The black panther's eyes instantly turned blood-red, filled with violent killing intent, and the originally beautiful streamlined muscles under the black fur swelled up under the support of the power of the bloodline, making the entire black panther swell several times, becoming hideous and terrifying, like a monster that only appears in nightmares.

Priestly mysteries, bloodlust!

The same change also appeared on Shen Yuan's body, his eyes were red, his face became irrepressibly hideous, the blood in the wound on his chest spurted out like a high-pressure water gun, his muscles bulged high, and he raised his fist and smashed it into the chest of the Shadow Dancer.