"Wang Zifeng, return the Heavenly Elixir to me. I can leave you with a whole corpse. ”

The familiar cold voice of the scorching sky came from the ground on the soil layer, and although it was a distance away, it seemed to sound in Wang Zifeng's ears.

Wang Zifeng only felt cold all over his body, and he had goosebumps.

"No way. ”

Although Wang Zifeng knew the horror of the scorching sky, he still flatly refused.

Lietian's condition was not sincere at all, and it was strange that he would accept it.

"Then I'll have to fetch it myself. ”

As he spoke, the blue lightning on the silver sword lit up. Turned into a cold light and shot towards Wang Zifeng's wrist.

Driven by the power of violent lightning, the attack of this silver longsword was extremely powerful, so fast that it was impossible to react.

Wang Zifeng only felt a chill on his wrist, and looked down to see that his palm holding the Heavenly God Elixir had been cut off by the silver long sword.

The palm that could have made countless clever movements with his mind lay quietly at his feet, and could no longer be used by him as he pleased.

This kind of shock was something Wang Zifeng had never had before.

He even had some doubts that it was his hand.

However, after all, life and death are instantaneous.

Wang Zifeng didn't think much else, and then fell down, avoiding the blade of the silver long sword.

Despite this, a piece of his hair was shaved off, and it was almost as good as a scalp.

Wang Zifeng couldn't worry about anything else, and the absolute disadvantage almost made him desperate.

It also made him feel paranoid.

Since he can't escape, he can't let Lietian get his wish no matter what.

He wanted to get back the Elixir of the Gods, but he didn't meet his wishes.

Taking advantage of this action of falling to the ground, Wang Zifeng bit the divine elixir on the ground that was holding on the severed hand, and he didn't have time to spit out the cork, so he swallowed it into his mouth.

The golden elixir of the gods instantly flowed into his mouth.

Although Lietian was on the ground, he seemed to be able to clearly see the situation underground, and when he saw Wang Zifeng's behavior, he immediately scolded: "Damn." ”

With his voice, the blue light on the silver long sword shone, and the tip of the sword spun wildly, emitting a buzzing sound, like a drill, shooting towards Wang Zifeng.

Once this sword hits, Wang Zifeng will not only be pierced, but the place where the sword is hit will also be crushed and turned into countless minced meat. That kind of horror is still on top of a thousand cuts.

Because, the scorching sky is not attacking the vital point.

He was going to let Wang Zifeng die in the most painful state.

Although Wang Zifeng wanted to dodge, his reaction was still a little slower.

His body hadn't moved yet, and the silver sword electric drill had already come to the abdomen, and it was about to burrow him through the stomach.

At the moment of crisis, golden air currents surged from Wang Zifeng's body, condensing into a mass in his abdomen, like a golden air shield, firmly blocking the silver sword electric drill.

The silver sword and the golden shield collided with each other, making an eerie squeaky chirping.

The unstoppable terrifying silver sword was actually blocked in front of this small golden air shield?

No matter how powerful the golden qi shield is, it is just a ball of qi after all, how can it block a real metal sword?

Although Wang Zifeng was puzzled, he would not delve into it.

All he could think about now was how to get out of here.

originally thought that there was no way to escape, but it turned out to be a Jedi, how could he not seize this opportunity?

As soon as his mind moved, countless golden clouds emerged from Wang Zifeng's body, joining the golden qi shield.

The golden qi shield instantly expanded, no longer limited to resisting the silver sword drill bit, but in turn, wrapping the silver sword inside.

Wrapped in the golden airflow, the blue electric light on the silver sword shone for a while, but the speed of rotation became slower and slower.

Wang Zifeng did not hesitate, and still bit the bottle containing the divine elixir in his mouth, and rushed towards the diagonal upward.

This direction was not chosen by him at random.

Wang Zifeng must return to the ground.

Although underground is a good place to hide, it is not suitable for combat.

Wang Zifeng was immediately cut off by the silver long sword of the scorching sky, not only because of the speed of the sword, but also because he was underground, and the lack of space affected his performance.

Only when he returned to the ground could Wang Zifeng exert the flexibility of his body and flash the silver flying sword that was far above him.

At the same time, according to Lietian's voice, he should be in the other direction. Going out from that direction can keep Wang Zifeng and Lietian at the farthest distance, giving Wang Zifeng a little more hope of escaping.

The golden air flow on his body came out again, instantly corroding the soil layer that was blocking the front.

Wang Zifeng's eyes lit up, and the person had returned to the ground.

But before he could stand on his feet, there was an additional figure in front of him.

He was still dressed in a black cloak, but his hat had been lowered, revealing a sad and joyful face.

There seemed to be compassion in his eyes, but there was always a smile on his lips, and the two slightly hooked mustaches seemed to tug at the corners of his mouth, making it impossible for him to make a sad expression.

With eyes like a god and lips like a demon, this is a man like a god and a demon.

He is the mysterious cloaked man who left an indelible impression on Wang Zifeng in the Valley of the Windless, the Burning Heaven, the visitor from the Floating Heaven Realm who founded the Heavenly God Sect, the Celestial Realm Sect, the master of this place, and the most terrifying opponent in Wang Zifeng's life.

Even if Wang Zifeng had made great progress, when he saw Lietian again, he still had to admit that he was not Lietian's opponent yet.

Although he had just taken the Celestial Elixir, he possessed the supreme virulence of the Celestial Elixir.

Yes, that golden cloud is the poison of the Celestial Elixir.

If it weren't for that, how could it stop the terrifying flying sword of the scorching sky.

But Wang Zifeng knew that that flying sword was just a means of Burning Heaven, not his true strength.

As the little girl said, only the king can fight against the king.

Wang Zifeng, who has not entered the royal level, will not be the opponent of the king-level Lietian, and in the face of him, he can only escape.

But Wang Zifeng had just lost the opportunity to escape immediately, how could he escape his life in the hands of this peerless powerhouse?

"It's really troublesome, it will take a lot of time to refine the Celestial Elixir in your body again. You're really going to get me in trouble. ”

Lietian said disgruntled words with a smiling expression, looking very disobedient.

However, looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he is not in a hurry to do it.

Wang Zifeng's heart was slightly relieved, and he spit out the heavenly elixir that he was biting in his mouth.

This bottle of Heavenly God Elixir had already been drunk by Wang Zifeng just now, and now there was only one glass bottle left.

Although the style of this glass bottle is also exquisite, there is no belongings inside, that is, a bottle, which is not worth Wang Zifeng to carry all the time.

So, why did Wang Zifeng bite such a useless thing all the way?

Didn't he even have time to spit out such a glass bottle?