"Click—"

There was a sound of bones breaking in the body of the frog, which made the sorrow of the frog more and more terrible, and the fierce light in the eyes of the law phase snake became more and more intense, and the "hiss" roared angrily, venting the remaining swooping power to the body of the frog.

The roar and sorrow of the frog gradually became a little weak, but it was still struggling to support, but She Junqun had already swooped down with the Xuan Snake under his feet, and the Xuan Snake was swallowed and hit the body of the frog from the side without reservation.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the body of the frog was directly knocked out by the body of the snake like a kite, and it crashed into another mountain on the side, directly shaking the top of that mountain and collapsing down.

The falling boulder smashed down on the body of the Faxiang Qingjiao, so that the frog was pressed by the boulder before it even had time to stand up, and the frog struggled and wanted to act, but the Faxiang Xuanjiao had already fallen from the sky, roaring and swooping down, as if it was a sharp sword, opening its jaw, revealing its sharp fangs, and biting it.

"Roar—"

The fangs of the Dharma Snake pierced into the body of the frog, the frog let out a painful wail, and the body of hundreds of zhang twisted and struggled wildly, sweeping all the boulders that had survived the rest of their lives into powder, but the amplitude of the movement was gradually getting smaller, and it was obviously no longer enough.

The corners of She Junqun's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Chu Feng who was more than a hundred zhang away with cold eyes, and clenched the devouring desolation in his hand.

"It's time to light the fire. ”

Yandu Wuji suddenly said softly.

She Junqun in the distance naturally wouldn't hear what Yandu Wuji was saying, and even if he heard it, it would be difficult for him to understand the meaning of this sentence at the first time.

He just clenched the devouring desolation in his hand, and wanted to stab the fatal shot into Chu Feng's body, this time, he would inevitably directly attack the vital point and completely wipe out Chu Feng's life.

The corners of She Junqun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he felt an unusual fluctuation of true qi.

He had felt this kind of true qi fluctuation before, but at that time he thought it was a true qi fluctuation from the Faxiang Qingjiao.

However, at this time, the Faxiang Frog Jiao had been knocked into the distance, and it was pressed by the Faxiang Xuansnake and could not escape, and the abnormal true qi fluctuation here could hardly be said to be emitted by the Faxiang Frog.

She Junqun's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Pale flames burned from the fallen trees.

Pale flames burned from the shattered stones.

Pale flames burned over the cracked and shattered earth.

Even the space distorted by the strength of the force field burned with pale flames.

The flame was frighteningly pale, and it had no warmth.

Not only does it not have the slightest warmth, but it even exudes a chill that invades the bone marrow.

Layers of cold ice spread slowly from the center of the flames to all sides, but everywhere it spread, the space seemed to be completely frozen to death.

The pale activity was the only active presence in the ice, but it had no life.

If I had to describe it, it might be more appropriate to describe it as a ghost.

She Junqun felt the chill from all directions and frowned slightly.

He had seen a flame similar to it.

It was the Soul Devouring Yin Fire caused by the Soul Eater Demon Roar from the Demon Realm Yan Clan.

The Soul Devouring Yin Fire requires the blood of the Yan clan to trigger it, and although the flame is cold, it is more of a resentful and vicious person, as if it is a ghost who has been tortured and died.

But the flames in front of you are different.

Although such a flame was also triggered by blood, Chu Feng was definitely not a Yan Clan, and naturally he would never be able to trigger the Soul Devouring Yin Fire.

And this flame is the ultimate cold, cold to the marrow, not just freezing water, but freezing everything, including time, including space.

She Junqun didn't know where such an exercise came from, but he didn't really care, because he was confident enough to completely extinguish this cold flame.

She Junqun clenched the devouring desolation in his hand, without any hesitation, and continued to break through with the Xuan Snake.

The snake was a little afraid of the chill that permeated the air, but She Junqun's command could not resist, it could only continue to move forward.

The chill quickly enveloped She Junqun and the Xuan Snake, and their movements gradually became a little slow, as if She Junqun had deliberately slowed down his movements several times for people to watch.

However, She Junqun knew that it was because time and space were being frozen by that cold flame, if he continued to let that cold erode time and space, at some point time and space might be completely frozen, and at that time, even if Chu Feng was weakened now, he would have the opportunity to inflict a fatal counterattack on him.

Although She Junqun thinks highly of himself, he will never underestimate the enemy, and he knows that it is necessary to clean up these annoying flames first.

She Junqun snorted coldly, and the devouring desolation in his hand turned into a black snake in an instant with She Junqun's wrist, churning the river and sea, like a black thunderbolt, swallowing out towards the quietly dancing flames in the forefront.

The quiet and dancing flame was extinguished with a "poof", and the cold space finally felt a little warmer.

This kind of warmth made the snake spit out with some relief, as a snake, even if it is a different species of the wilderness, it still can't change its disgust and fear of the cold.

She Junqun's expression changed repeatedly between clouds and sunny days.

In the distance, Chu Feng was struggling to stand up, suffering injuries one after another, and reluctantly gathering a Faxiang frog, which made his situation worse and worse, even standing was a little unstable, and the blood from each wound had never been broken.

She Junqun's eyes caught a moment, and the piercing wound on Chu Feng's chest had healed.

This is something that shouldn't happen at all.

The death mark of the Devouring Wasteland has never been invalidated, no matter who the opponent is, but once you are shot by the Devouring Desolation with the curse of death, there is no reason to be immortal.

Those marks of death will eat away at the life energy in the body of the sojourner like the Demon Emperor Yuan Canon, but any flesh and blood that has been eaten away by those marks will definitely not be able to regenerate due to serious damage to the tissues, let alone healing.

According to Yixin Changshu, there is only one way to escape the death mark and kill with one blow, that is, to directly destroy your own body at the moment before you are shot, so that the shot misses, otherwise, if you are shot, the death mark invades the body, and it will become a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it is meaningless to destroy the body.

Only the saints and the venerable ones of the past can avoid the fate of being killed with one shot.

Chu Feng's cultivation must not have reached the same height as the venerables of the past, let alone the saints.

Now not only is he not dead, but even his wounds have healed.

This seems to mean that Devouring Desolation doesn't have any effect on Chu Feng.

Although he had already expected this result because he knew that Chu Feng was the power of the tenth reincarnation, it was another thing to witness the evidence with his own eyes.

The shock brought by this glance made She Junqun a little shaken.

He looked at the pale flames that burned quietly around him, and his expression was slightly grim.

Is the flame really that easy to extinguish?

Or is he laying some deeper trap for him to get into?

She Junqun felt a little embarrassed, because he suddenly realized that he could no longer grasp the depth of the enemy in front of him.

He didn't even know whether the enemy in front of him was wise or foolish.

He was already a little confused, and the mixed appearance made him full of confusion, and he didn't even have the courage and determination to judge.

She Junqun felt angry at himself like this, he had never been so embarrassed in his life, even if he was defeated, he had never fallen into such a situation where he couldn't even grasp the advance and retreat.

She Junqun gritted his teeth fiercely, and the resentment towards Chu Feng in his eyes became more and more intense.

She Junqun decided it was time to put her sanity aside.

His opponent was already weak, and a final blow would be enough to send him into a situation from which he could never recover.

One blow is enough, even if giving up his sanity will cost him a lot that he shouldn't have paid, but as long as he can achieve his goal, then it will be worth it.

The reason in She Junqun's eyes quickly retreated, and the snake under his feet began to be restless, and its huge body began to writhe wildly, as if it was a hungry tiger waiting for an order to prey.

She Junqun's clenched hand tightened slightly, and then an angry roar came out from the depths of his throat, and the Xuan Snake also opened its mouth and roared, and one person and one snake turned into the lightning of the black snake, ignoring the burning flames at all, and directly attacked Chu Feng, who had just staggered and just stood firm.

Chu Feng looked at the black shadow that rushed to his face, held Shui Yue and Shi Yu with both hands respectively, and inserted the two swords into the ruins, blood flowed down his hands drop by drop, stained with the clear sword bodies of Shui Yue and Shi Yu, and a trace of blood was emanated, as if a drop of ink had dripped into the clear water, causing ripples in a circle.

"It's a good idea, huh. Yandu Wuji sneered a few times, "It's a good calculation, but I want to see how he resolves this round of crisis, and his physical condition can't tolerate such a blow." ”

Ji Mingyuan was silent for a moment, compared to Yan Du Wuji, he knew Chu Feng better, and couldn't help but speak: "It's not necessarily a strategy to attack the heart, maybe it's just a matter of being wise and suspicious to disturb yourself." ”

Yandu Wuji frowned and did not speak.

In a sense, he actually admired Chu Feng very much.

He clearly saw that the Soul Eater Demon Roar he created was played in Chu Feng's hands, but unfortunately, he didn't need to be surrounded or enslaved, so he could only reluctantly cut his love and let this young man he admired die here—if he died here, it would be more beneficial to Yan Du Wuji.

Yan Du Wuji's mind was slightly divided, and then the color changed suddenly.