A strong crisis couldn't help but arise, and Chen Feng sensed that the incomparably powerful Fallen Immortal Slave was chasing after him, and once he was caught up by it, he would inevitably die. With Chen Feng's current strength, he was not at all the opponent of the four-hundred-and-sixty-level Fallen Immortal Slave.

Meteors catch the moon!

Chen Feng rushed with all his might, like a meteor gliding by, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only an afterimage. However, being in the Fallen Immortal Hill, Chen Feng's strength and speed were seriously affected in either aspect. As soon as the meteor catches the moon, it can only fly out for ten miles, and if it is outside, it will be at least fifty miles.

"Human, stay behind!" The speed of the leader of the Fallen Immortal Slave was too fast, and the Falling Immortal Hill was their territory, not only did they not reject it, but they were blessed by the Origin, and they immediately caught up with Chen Feng and launched a ferocious attack.

Boom Boom!

Chen Feng connected the three palms, and the person was like a kite with a broken line, falling out hundreds of meters, blood spraying wildly, and his health value fell down in a hurry, and he was completely abused by the leader of the Fallen Immortal Slave.

Escape!

How dare Chen Feng love to fight, turn on the blessings of the gods, run away, constantly change directions, avoid the attack of the leader of the Fallen Immortal Slave, and sweep towards the source of the abnormal movement of the Heavenly Book of Fighting.

Chen Feng is like a nimble rabbit, between jumps, the attack of the leader of the Fallen Immortal Slave always fails, so angry that it screams, fierce and monstrous, casting a peerless divine palm, one palm is connected to the other, covering Chen Feng in all directions, and there is nowhere to escape, scarred.

At this time, the other Fallen Immortal Slaves also chased after him, surrounded Chen Feng, and without saying a word, he attacked wildly, every blow was straight to the point, and the move was vicious, killing him with one blow.

The so-called two fists are hard to defeat four hands, not to mention that there are so many slaves of the Fallen Immortals, and their strength is only stronger than Chen Feng, not weak, and the situation is critical.

In less than three minutes, Chen Feng's flesh and blood flew sideways, and he was completely human-like, and finally his breath was broken, and he fell, and his health value bottomed out.

Did Chen Feng sacrifice?

"Damn, this is his incarnation, we are deluded!"

"Despicable human, you don't want to escape from the Fallen Immortal Hill!"

"Give me chase!"

The slaves of the Fallen Immortals immediately discovered that something was wrong, the dead Chen Feng was not the main body, but an incarnation. After fighting for so long, it turned out to be just the incarnation of the other party, which is really infuriating and hateful. As a dignified slave of the immortals, he is a tall and tall existence, but he was confused by the incarnation of the weak Martial King, and it was not a shame to say it to his grandmother's house, how to explain it to the Lord.

Not killing Chen Feng was not enough to appease the anger of the Fallen Immortal Slaves.

Under the leadership of the leader of the Fallen Immortal Slave, he chased in the direction of Chen Feng's true body, with a fierce momentum, murderous aura, and extremely terrifying.

Chen Feng used his skill to incarnate outside his body, and his real body escaped from the heavens, and rushed to the source of the Fighting Heavenly Book at the fastest speed.

It's close, it's close, it's coming soon!

Chen Feng's feeling became stronger and stronger, and the last fragment of the Fighting Heaven Book was not far ahead. Listening to the sound of breaking wind behind the tail, his expression froze, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment, floating away like the wind. Finally, when the Fallen Immortal Slaves caught up, they rushed to the birthplace.

It's a hole in the ground, winding downward, and you can't see it clearly, I don't know how long it is. From the bardo wind, there is a strong smell of blood, full of resentment, unwilling anger and other emotions, like a pile of corpses, indescribably weird.

The hole is very deep, and the resentment is very strong, sometimes turning into terrifying grimaces, with a bloody mouth, and the bite is clattering, which makes people chill at a glance. From time to time, they turn into ghost claws and dance their teeth and claws in the hole, as if they want to pull the living soul into the deep hole, and they will never be reincarnated.

"No matter, let's talk about it!" Chen Feng turned his heart sideways and jumped into the hole. At this time, if you don't jump, you will be besieged to death by the Fallen Immortal Slaves, and there is absolutely no chance of survival. Jumping into the cave seems to be more dangerous, but there may be a chance of survival, just because there is a fragment of the last volume of the Fighting Heaven Book in the cave.

The Fallen Immortal Slaves who chased here were taken aback when they saw Chen Feng jumping into the cave, and they all stopped, their eyes full of fear. They immediately stepped back, not daring to get too close, as if there was something more terrifying than them in the burrow.

"It feels very wrong!" Yun Guo's heart was cold, he couldn't perceive the things in the cave, he didn't know what isolated his perception, this hole was unusual and terrifying. The only thing that was fortunate was that the Heavenly Book of Fighting was still moving, pointing to the depths of the cave.

Woowoo......

Suddenly, an old woman's cry came from the depths of the cave, the voice was bleak and dark, like the wind blowing through the hollow branches of the night, and it was terrifying to hear, and the soul trembled, lingering in the depths of my mind.

The crying continued for a minute before it fell silent, and the surroundings were back to normal, dark and silent.

Chen Feng moved forward cautiously, and with the light of the equipment, he could only see about three zhang, even if he used skills such as Tianyantong, he could see ten zhang at most.

Bang!

Walking, walking, suddenly a resistance appeared to block Chen Feng, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, blocking the road and preventing Chen Feng from advancing.

"Why do I always feel that there is something unclean behind me? Chen Feng's heart trembled inexplicably, and an ominous feeling appeared, which made him feel uneasy and restless, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at him in a dark cave.

Chen Feng understood that the feeling was not for no reason, there must be some great horror in the cave. He held his heart, tried his best to restrain his fear, and slashed with the ancient sword of the wind, breaking through the invisible resistance, and continued on the road.

After walking a hundred meters, there was invisible resistance, and it still broke with a sword. Every 100 meters, there was a heavy resistance, and all the way down, Chen Feng broke through 99 paths and went deep 9,900 meters.

The movement of the Fighting Heavenly Book was very strong, and it clearly told Chen Feng that the last volume of the fragment was in front, just in front. The nine fragments are one, this is what the Fighting Heavenly Book has been longing for, and I have been looking forward to for a long, long time, and I don't remember how many years.

Woooooo

The old woman's cry was heard again, and the voice became significantly louder, and it was extremely miserable, like a white-haired man sending a black-haired man to cry loudly. At that moment, a grimace the size of a millstone flew out of front of it, and a cry came from its mouth. This is an old man's face, full of wrinkles, incomplete teeth, freckles, black blood stains hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his face is hideous, and it looks particularly terrifying.

Woowoo......

The terrible cry, wave after wave, bombarded Chen Feng's heart, making people imagine and produce boundless fear.

Bang!

The grimaces exploded and fell apart, followed by a dense patch of identical grimaces, at least a thousand of them, overlapping and terrifying, and each grimace let out a desolate cry, echoing in the burrow for a long time.

"Come down, come down......"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in Chen Feng's mind, like a lullaby, making him groggy, losing his strength, losing his guard, and falling with the sound of a spell, one by one more than 100,000 injuries.

"Oh my God, it's like a weird magic trick!"