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The range that this sword intent could maintain became smaller and smaller, and gradually it could only maintain the range of Chu Feng's three zhang in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The range of three zhang in front of him was too narrow for Chu Feng, who wanted to ensure that he was all-round.

So before this, he had already held Chu Zi'er on his back in his arms.

The reason why Chu Zi'er became what she is now is because of his mistake in decision-making, it was he who asked Chu Zi'er to come here to investigate the news of Kui Yuan and Luo Ting, it was also because he chose to save Xiaoya first instead of coming to Chu Zi'er first to delay time, or did he spend some more time in the demon world for a piece of switch jade that had not been used.

The reason why things have developed to this point is because of their own fault.

So even if he fights for his life, he has to protect Chu Zi'er, at least, before he dies, no one can touch Chu Zi'er's hair, no one!

The skeleton of a strange bird screamed and fell from the sky, and then brought a strong gust of wind, leaving a shallow blood mark on Chu Feng's skin.

Chu Feng roared angrily, not thinking about what kind of cultivation this strange bird had, the wooden whip sword in his hand skyrocketed, and directly split the strange bird that was about to leave from the side into two halves, and the fragments of bones flew all over the sky, like flying snow.

Chu Feng didn't stop there, he still swept a path under this sword, and then spun around, clearing the space around him a few zhang again.

But the space of a few zhang was too small, so small that Chu Feng had just cleared this space, and it had already been filled with dead things pouring in.

In the gap between Chu Feng's every attack, they unleashed all the means they could use against Chu Feng, the dead qi turned into sharp swords, sharp teeth became magic weapons, claws, feathers, flying all over the sky, colliding with each other, one after another.

Chu Feng knew that he had an elixir in the mustard seed sac, which could replenish his excessively consumed true qi and spirit, but he didn't have the hands to take out the pill at all, and he didn't have the time to take out the pill at all.

But thankfully, although he was already scarred and his body was severely eroded by the dead air, the dead things he had to deal with gradually became insignificant as he continued to get closer to the periphery.

As long as they didn't reach the sixth order, to Chu Feng, these dead things were not a threat, they were too fragile, so fragile that even a simple attack could completely destroy their bones.

The biggest threat came from the sky, and the dead birds flying in the sky seemed to have completely ignored the process of cultivation change, and followed from the inner layer all the way to this place, and they are still hovering in the sky.

And most of the dead bodies that were running on the ground after chasing from the inner layer had already returned to their places after losing Chu Feng's target, and only a few of them were still following Chu Feng closely, refusing to give up.

Chu Feng finally completely killed through the entire encirclement of the dead corpses, but the dead corpses did not retreat there, especially for the dead corpses in the sky, without the obstacles of so many of the same kind on the ground, the more accurate and fierce they could be, the more fierce they became, not only did they weaken, but became more ferocious!

Chu Feng gasped with difficulty, wanting to take a breath under the crazy pounce of these fierce birds, but the fierce birds did not give Chu Feng this chance at all.

Every time they flew into the air, and then spread their wings, they were like a sharp arrow, screaming and leaving a turbulent air flow behind them, swooping towards Chu Feng, not afraid of death, as if they were desperate to exchange rhythms with Chu Feng.

Chu Feng whipped and fought to the death, but the battle was extremely difficult and bitter, and he could only barely rely on the strength of his physical body and the miracle of the wooden whip in his hand, and constantly exchanged his injuries with these successive fierce birds.

The crazy Chu Feng didn't care about any injuries left on his body at all, and he didn't care about the dead qi raging in his body at all, he just stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and roared, as if he was a fierce beast in the world.

Facing the fierce birds hovering above like dark clouds, Chu Feng almost had no way to live, and all directions had been blocked by these fierce birds, they were just going to consume, and they wanted to pile Chu Feng to death with numbers.

Chu Feng roared angrily, and split a double-headed eagle from his chest with a whip, but he was directly hit by the force of the double-headed eagle's collision and staggered back a few steps, unable to stand on his feet anymore, spit out a mouthful of black blood, fell to the ground on one knee, and thrust the wooden whip into the cracked rock with his right hand backhand, so that he could not fall down.

Chu Feng looked down at the sluggish body in his arms and smiled helplessly.

When Chu Feng raised his head again, he saw a lion-body, leopard-headed eagle-winged beast swooping down with a roar, two pairs of sharp claws flashing with dazzling white light, as if as soon as it was touched by that sharp claw, it would be as uncomfortable as if it was torn apart.

Chu Feng let out a sneer of "hehe", and did not move, but maintained this posture, quietly waiting for the strange beast to swoop in.

When the strange beast had already swooped down in front of Chu Feng, Chu Feng roared angrily, got up and whipped it, and in a short moment, the sword erupted, cutting the strange beast in two again.

The corpse of the alien beast flew crookedly for some distance by inertia before slamming to the ground.

But these dead corpses who had almost completely lost their minds did not stop there, let alone be intimidated by Chu Feng, the more the soul fire in their eyes burned more violently, and the greed and desire were obviously irrepressible.

Almost at the same time, fierce birds and beasts roared towards Chu Feng from all directions, as if they were preparing to take down Chu Feng completely this time, and never give Chu Feng any chance to linger.

Chu Feng snorted coldly, black viscous blood continued to pour out from the corners of his mouth, and he still didn't move, because it was difficult for him to move anymore.

Every bit of strength and potential in his body had been squeezed out, especially the raging death qi in his body had completely disrupted Chu Feng's body functions, making it difficult for Chu Feng to exert his strength even though he still had some true qi in his body.

Chu Feng let go of the hand that was clenching the wooden whip, and didn't look at the dead things that had already pounced on him, he reached into the mustard seed sac, groped for those pills, crushed the porcelain bottle, and split the pills in the porcelain bottle into two, half of which was stuffed into his mouth, and half fed into Chu Zi'er's mouth.

Chu Feng protected Chu Zi'er with his body, allowing those fierce birds to tear apart his flesh and blood, leaving wounds on his body.

No matter how strong and tenacious his ** is, he can't withstand the repeated attacks of these fierce birds, but in a moment, Chu Feng, who was already scarred, was already covered in black blood, which was extremely dazzling.

Chu Feng still didn't move, his eyes scanned the surroundings coldly, looking at the fierce birds and beasts that were still hovering in the sky, he let out a contemptuous sneer, and roared angrily: "Come on, you all come, don't you want to eat me, why don't you come!"

Chu Feng's roar immediately dispersed in the four fields, reverberating layer by layer, and there were thousands of overlapping sounds, as if they were echoes in the mountains.

As if he was enraged by Chu Feng's roar and provocation, perhaps seeing that those companions who were fluttering and tearing flesh and blood on Chu Feng's body were safe and sound, the dead things that were still wandering and hesitating at this moment, the soul fire in his eyes became a few points brighter.

Then the screaming cries and the roars of the beasts continued to sound, overlapping each other, and one after another figures turned into a piece of delusion that was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and fell towards Chu Fengji.

However, in an instant, with Chu Feng as the center, a dense black sphere had formed around him, and dead objects were fighting each other and killing each other.

A fierce bird finally tore off a piece of flesh under its claws, but before it could devour it, it was already overwhelmed by its own kind. After a battle with each other, a bat-winged flying leopard with more than half of its head mutilated snatched the piece of flesh and flew into the sky with its wings outstretched.

But it didn't fly far before a flying snake flung its body, wrapped it around it, dragged it down, and the nearby corpses swooped up again, but in an instant the flying leopard was dismantled into a skeleton, and it was impossible to know where the bloody flesh went.

Chu Feng sneered, and a resolute look bloomed in his eyes.

This is the moment he has been waiting for, if these dead things are always scattered, then he will be the last person to be consumed.

But it's a pity that even if these dead creatures have recovered their cultivation, they are not so rational creatures after all, and their grasp of timing and observation of the situation are not comparable to living beings at all.

After all, they are just creatures that should be reduced to dust, but are activated by residual instincts. Even if it is nourished for countless years, it will only look like this, and there will be no change.

The long-suppressed roar in Chu Feng's throat gradually came out, from a burst of dry tremors, gradually became majestic and low, and then became high-pitched and clear, like a phoenix, spreading its wings in the sky, like a dragon, traveling all over the world, like a unicorn, galloping five mountains!

Ancient and mysterious formations appeared on Chu Feng's body, they scattered black light, the black was deep, like a moonless night, even deeper than the night, to devour all the light.

This breath is all too familiar to these dead things.

That's dead air, that's pure refined dead air, it's a kind of poison for living things, and for dead things, not any dead thing can bear it.

For a moment, the noisy and noisy dead creatures were frightened, instinctively terrified, for what they saw in their eyes was no longer a piece of living flesh and blood, but an evil ghost that had come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

They screamed and tried to escape, but before they could even vibrate their wings, one after another sword intent with endless killing intent turned into rainbows that tore through the sky, frantically cracking in all directions.

From the outside, it looked like it was a dark and dull hemisphere, and suddenly a series of pitch-black black light poured out to the outside world, piercing the sky, muddying the world, and completely tearing this already unstable space to pieces.

Chu Feng instantly felt that his entire body was emptied, he no longer had any strength, he looked at Chu Zi'er who was protected by himself, but he saw Chu Zi'er's eyes scattered, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

He gently helped Chu Zi'er wipe away the tears, and said softly: "We will go back, we must go back." ”