No one answered Yan Thirteen's words.

Because they faced the interrogation of the law enforcers, they had no confidence but to bow their heads.

Yang Wenqin is right. Yan Shisan smiled bitterly, his expression was full of bitterness, "We thought that if we fought desperately and held on, we would always be able to protect something and keep something." But as it turned out, we were wrong. We don't gain anything but what we lose. ”

"Complain?" Lu Chenxi looked at Yan Shisan coldly, still disdain and disdain in his eyes.

"Both. Lu Chenxi snorted coldly, slowly tied up his cuffs, and walked forward slowly while tying the cuffs.

"Chenxi you" Gu Li couldn't help but be a little stunned as he watched Lu Chenxi move forward.

"Save people. Lu Chenxi said lightly and didn't look back.

Of course, what Lu Chenxi wanted to save was Chu Feng and Shen Fangsi.

She knew that Chu Feng and Shen Fangsi had already reached the Jedi, and it was impossible to achieve more results.

But the two people who were to be rescued at this time did not have the consciousness of being saved at all.

Shen Fangsi's short hair and cloak fluttered wildly in the high-speed sprint, and the red spikes of the silver spear reflected each other, which was very gorgeous.

The road should not be that long, but they are extremely difficult, because they are no longer rushing more and more easily as they did when they escaped from the place of life and death, but rushing forward, the more difficult it becomes.

The number of dead things was too huge, which made Chu Feng not figure out where such a huge number of dead things came from.

Are they all resurrected from under the earth?

How many undead are sleeping under this earth!

Chu Feng didn't find the answer, and Shen Fangsi didn't think about it at all, she just charged forward frantically with a burning heart, breaking through many obstacles, and moving towards the final destination, unstoppable, not knowing how to retreat.

Ying Long was suspended in the sky, and the pillar of flame that erupted from his mouth raged the earth, creating batches of dead things, as if he was deliberately playing with the two, as if he didn't want to give the two of them a good time.

Blood began to overflow from all over Shen Biansi's skin, staining Shen Biansi's clothes, and along the silver spear in Shen Biansi's hand, it swayed little by little, dripping, and mottled.

Chu Feng knew that Shen Fangsi was no longer good, and everything she was doing now was already barely supported.

He couldn't let Shen Biansi hold on reluctantly like this anymore, and if he continued like this, even if he achieved his goal, Shen Biansi would pay a huge price.

He couldn't sit back and watch something like this happen, it was his friend, even if it was his own trouble, he would not let his friend have anything.

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and touched it lightly through Shen Fangsi's neck guard.

He gathered a stream of true qi at one point, causing the true qi on this point to form a huge impact in an instant.

Although this impact was defended by the ghost and god suits, Shen Fangsi was now at the end of the crossbow, and even the slightest disturbance would make Shen Fangsi's barely supporting exercises completely collapse.

Shen Fangsi's face instantly became a little pale, and then there was a trace of demonic scarlet, and then he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of black blood, and his face quickly returned to normal, although it was still extremely pale, but after all, there was a trace of blood.

And at the same moment, the war horse they were riding suddenly disappeared, and countless knights who shouted and charged side by side also rushed into the void and dissipated.

The huge inertia caused Shen Fangsi and Chu Feng to fall forward at an extremely fast speed.

Chu Feng had already been prepared, and the moment he interfered with Shen Fangsi, he also used his Wind Riding Technique to the extreme.

Chu Feng hugged Shen Biansi with his left hand, sandwiched Shen Biansi under the armpit of his left hand, and then the whole person continued to rush forward with the strength of the forward rush.

There were still a lot of dead things in front of him, but Chu Feng didn't have any fear.

They had already rushed so far forward, and it was impossible to retreat any longer.

The only way to survive was ahead, and there was only less than a mile left for them to reach the rift.

Rush forward!

Chu Feng's expression was unusually grim, and the two hundred and six bones in his body began to tremble at the same time, each bone turned into a sword, closely connected and connected with each other, but they maintained independence from each other, and had their own characteristics that were difficult to ignore.

The sword light of the mouth sword jumped, as if it was the light of water, spinning and cutting, completely enveloping the space of more than ten zhang around Chu Feng under the sword light.

Compared to Shen Fangsi's indomitable charge of tens of millions of cavalry, Chu Feng's momentum seemed to be much smaller, with only two hundred and six swords, and only a radius of more than ten zhang around his body, which was far less than the huge impact zone opened up by Shen Fangsi's tens of millions of cavalry when he charged.

However, compared to Shen Fangsi's tens of millions of cavalry, who relied on the power of the charge to knock the enemy down and then trample on the ground, the distance around Chu Feng's body was even more tragic.

A dead thing roared and rushed into Chu Feng's body, the soul fire in his eyes burning, jumping, excited, and crazy.

The space they entered looked calm, as calm as the surface of the ancient well, without any waves.

Only the colorful swirling sword light cut the entire space, and when they crossed this colorful sword light, they finally felt how extraordinary this seemingly calm space was.

The entire space is filled with countless invisible sword intents, one after another sword intents are vertical and horizontal, staggered, densely intertwined with dense networks, nothing can pass through these sword nets, they have even just stepped into this sword space, and in an instant, they were completely cut into countless pieces by the fierce sword intent, and even the wailing has just been issued, it has become a sad dust, and the dim soul fire has quickly dissipated in the wind.

Chu Feng was like a harvesting machine, and the enemy he was facing was a dense field of ripe rice paddies, waiting for him to harvest.

Chu Feng just bumped into it directly, without any evasion, and rushed into this rice field and began to harvest frantically.

It was only a brief moment, and Chu Feng rushed out of a bloody path in the sea of dead things, but those dead things still rushed over frantically, constantly filling the gap that Chu Feng had cleared.

Ying Long watched indifferently in the sky, the black soul fire jumped, and then its huge wings flapped violently, the dragon's body swayed, and a roar came from the depths of its throat.

Ying Long no longer spat out the flame pillar, and his huge body circled slightly in the sky, and then suddenly turned his body to one side, and quickly swooped down from above the sky, aiming directly at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was very uncomfortable, he had already run the Wind Trick to the extreme, and he had to operate the unknown sword bones at the same time, which was really a bit beyond his ability.

But he had to do it, and it was simply impossible to break a path among so many people just by virtue of the Wind Riding Technique.

Only by doing so can he forge a path. The way back has long been cut off, and there is only a glimmer of life forward.

The dragon swooped down with a roar, miles away from the earth, and the air currents it brought with it were extremely strong.

The strong air currents rolled up a dead object, as if it was throwing some debris, and then turned into a roaring torrent, crossing the barrier of sword light and rushing into the world of endless sword intent.

The invisible wind and the invisible sword intent collided wildly, and a little small crack began to appear on the two hundred and zero swords, the blade began to gap, and the sword body began to bend.

Chu Feng never thought that the strength of his physical body alone could be so strong, but he did not retreat, and the two hundred and six screaming swords trembled, bursting out with even more brilliant light.

Brilliant sword intents were born from the void under the blow of the storm, crisscrossing and reflecting each other's brilliance.

The blade of a mouth sword pointed at the sky without any deflection, pointing at the dragon that covered the sky and the sun.

The sharp sword intent seemed to pierce the space, causing the dragon to roar in rage again, and the speed of its downward swoop increased abruptly, and its wings spread out, obscuring all light.

In the darkness, only the brilliance of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword was shining.

There are 10,000 swords, and naturally there are 10,000 wisps of sword light circulating, mixed together, and pieced together into a colorful world.

There is still the 10,000th and 1st sword in the colorful world, quietly levitating, hidden in a ray of light, but no one will miss this sword.

The tip of the sword was swallowed by the storm, the blade of the sword was worn out by the storm, and even the body of the sword was reduced to fine iron powder in the storm, and the bones were gone.

A mouth sword began to shatter, letting out a burst of unwilling trembling.

A mouth sword disappeared, a mouth sword dimmed, but the sword intent never faded, but became more and more dazzling in the face of adversity.

Ten thousand swords contend, like a dragon in unison.

"Roar ——!" the dragon roared, and the soul fire in his eyes leaped out, and the flames that wrapped around his true body became stronger and stronger, and the light engulfed the sky.

Chu Feng didn't stop, and continued to move forward calmly, only three steps, and the rift valley was in front of him.

As soon as the first step was taken, the dragon rushed down, and the ten thousand swords intertwined with each other to meet the attack.

The first step fell, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword collapsed, and the Ten Thousand and One Sword attacked.

In the second step, the 10,000th and 1st sword was shattered, the sword light was completely extinguished, and the world was only dark.

The second step fell, and Chu Feng's whole person was so pressed by the huge pressure that he fell to the ground on one knee, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

He was only one step away from the rift, the last step.

He was unwilling.

He didn't want to throw in the towel.

He needs a ray of sunshine.

So a ray of sunlight shone into the space.