Kaiyang Ancient City, the seventh floor of the mirage.

Jiang Feng sat cross-legged, silently breathing, and restored his state to the peak, seven days and seven nights had passed, although the battle of the Immortal Treasure Blood Stone had been temporarily subsided, but the real killing opportunity for Jiang Feng always existed.

When he fought against Akabane, he used the Eight Desolation Plagues, and the immortal magic was moving, at that time, the mirage had not yet been resurrected, and the outside world had not closed the outside world to visit the inside of the mirage, even if he returned to the void later, Jing Yuzi appeared, and the forces of all parties would only temporarily retreat, and it would never be possible to let him go.

Now that the Great War has ended, the various clan forces are bound to ambush and hide to relax Jiang Feng's vigilance, making him mistakenly believe that his situation is safe, and finally waiting for the opportunity to kill him to seize the immortal arts.

Here, even the Immortal Family may be involved, although because of Jing Yuzi's relationship, there will be no power to return to the Void Realm to dare to hide on the side, but even a great cultivator of the Danding Realm may be able to kill Jiang Feng, let alone anything else?

In the realm of life and death, the slightest difference is that there is no place to be buried, Jiang Feng calmed his mind, his five senses and six senses were clear and clear, and he made every effort to urge the seventh god to feel the pattern in order to seek a glimmer of life.

It was already dawn, and if Jiang Feng still hadn't figured out a feasible escape method by noon, the mirage would be completely closed, and the mirage would be asleep, and Jiang Feng would be completely trapped in the mirage until the next mirage would open after Jiazi.

However, now that the situation was different from the past, the rules of the past could not still be used as a routine, and Jiang Feng was not even sure if the mirage would be able to open smoothly after being sealed in his body, if not, he would be doomed to die of old age in this mirage.

Jiang Feng can't gamble, and he doesn't dare to gamble, even if he can be sure that this will never happen, he will never let his precious time be wasted on this, and even if he avoids a catastrophe, who can guarantee that the next time he opens the mirage, it will be a new life and death calamity.

Now, all of Jiang Feng's hopes and calculations are concentrated in the remaining few hours, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent!

Jiang Feng calmed down, even if the situation was grim, he had to calm himself down, only in this way could he think again......

He synthesized all the known possible elements, as well as many uncertain factors, and the pictures of imaginary drills kept coming to mind -

The first, Jiang Feng rushed out of the mirage in his heyday, trying to escape while the enemy was unprepared, but before he could escape from the barren forest in the eastern suburbs, a huge finger volleyed into the air, and immediately sealed his whole body movement, and was searched and killed by the enemy in the stillness!

Second, Jiang Feng tried to forcibly break through with the strongest means of attack, but it was only five breaths, and a palm print as big as a mirage came from the air, obliterating all his means, destroying his physical body, leaving the consciousness of the primordial spirit, searching for souls, slashing, and dying!

Third, Jiang Feng used his body technique to the extreme, and even broke through all his previous limits, and even used all defensive means to try to resist the enemy's attack for a moment, and even escaped with his strength, but a powerful person turned his hand to block the space, and he was trapped in every square inch, slaughtered by others, searched for souls, killed, and died!

Fourth, Jiang Feng revealed his true identity at the moment he left the mirage, trying to use the prestige of the Cloud Sky Hall to force the enemies to retreat and let him go, but he only suppressed a few ordinary cultivation families, and the immortal families among them didn't pay attention to it at all, and even used stronger strength to directly search for Jiang Feng's soul, kill him, and die!

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"Die, die, die...... Or die!"

Jiang Feng woke up from his stillness, his eyes were bloodshot, and the speculation of the outcome of his death again and again made him feel desperate, he had never practiced any divination and deduction of heavenly chances, and he could not directly calculate a wisp of heavenly fortune in a desperate situation.

Therefore, Jiang Feng could only rehearse all possible situations and all feasible methods in his mind over and over again, trying to stimulate his divine consciousness in the meantime and obtain the path of one or two lives.

"Really...... Is there no way to live?" Jiang Feng roared, clutching his hair in pain, "If I am really doomed to have no hope of survival, if I am really doomed to die without life, then what is all the efforts I have made along the way? What am I fighting for until now? I am unwilling!

Jiang Feng's expression was almost crazy, and he once again deduced in his mind that he was practicing a feasible method, and suddenly, his divine sense trembled, and a picture suddenly flashed, not the scene of his escape, but two artifacts, a sword and a order!

Jiang Feng's expression perked, and then he took out a jade short sword in the storage ring in a bit of a daze, this was a gift from Jiang Feng when he first saw Dugu Sheng, and his father, Dugu Ji, the sword master of the Extreme Sword Peak, and that token was the token of the Tianhai Monarch that he had seen in Ding Yuan before.

"My vitality is between these two things?" Jiang Feng's mind turned rapidly, and he wondered, "But the jade sword is only a magic weapon of the Xuan-rank level, and the token of the Heavenly Sea Monarch is not in my body, how can it be ......?"

"Could it be?" Time passed, and it was the first time that Jiang Feng observed the jade sword in his hand in such a meticulous manner, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a possibility came to mind, and an astonishing light erupted in his eyes.

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Outside the mirage, in the void of the barren forest in the eastern suburbs.

The two powerful monks hid their bodies and hidden aura, staring intently in the direction of the mirage, vigilant and always on guard against the movements around them, they were the cultivators of the Zhong clan, and they were the two survivors who were teleported away by Zhong Ningquan and Ren Lingjun.

Zhong Ningquan's move was precisely to relax the vigilance of the other immortal families, and the two of them immediately returned after escorting Ren Lingjun to the Hui clan to heal their injuries, and lurked in the void at the same time that Zhong Yuepeng rescued Zhong Ningquan, it was for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was full of immortal arts, and at that time, the Zhong clan formed a formation outside the barren forest in the eastern suburbs, and the five immortal families that appeared later may not be known because of the five or five spirit sealing arrays, but the Zhong clan would never let Jiang Feng go, after all, immortal arts are also attractive to the immortal family.

But in addition, it is difficult to guarantee that other Zhong clan forces such as the Chixiao family will not be tempted, and even if the several immortal families do not know the existence of immortal arts, if they send people to still investigate in the same place, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not interfere after detecting it.

"Brother Dao, there are still two hours until noon, so Jiang Feng Mo really plans to hide in the mirage until the next time, right?"

After waiting for a long time, the second cultivator of the Zhong clan was on the left, with a long beard and a strong appearance, and a Taoist dress, and suddenly looked at the white-eyed old man beside him with a sad brow, and asked questions.

The white-eyed old man pondered for a long time when he heard this, and then replied: "Since the dawn of the fifth watch, we have waited for a few hours, why worry about waiting for two more hours, even if Jiang Feng really plans to shrink into the mirage, we just need to return to our lives according to the truth, he can afford to wait, and our Immortal Zhong Clan can also afford to wait, so there is no need to worry." ”

The long-bearded Daoist was speechless, and the white-eyed old man said again: "You and I have a magic weapon given by our ancestors, so that no one will find out, but in this moment and three moments, I have discovered at least three completely different breaths that are about to move, and it seems that they are about to be unable to hold back." ”

"Is it someone from the Immortal Family?" asked the long-bearded Taoist, who was also aware of it, but couldn't be sure.

"Even if it is, it's not the previous forces. The white-eyed old man said in a deep voice, "Jing Yuzi appeared to make a fuss, and those few people didn't dare to rashly send the power of the Void Realm to come, you and I just need to be careful." ”

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!" the long-bearded Taoist chuckled twice and said no more.

After the tea effort, the sun was getting higher, and a layer of ripples suddenly appeared on the outer layer of the mirage, and Jiang Feng suddenly shot out from the pearl on the top of the building in a white robe, and fled straight to the outside of the ancient city of Kaiyang.

"Haha!

In an instant, the wind and clouds moved, and an astonishing aura suddenly erupted, and a great power of the Escape Realm appeared with a long smile, his right hand held in the void, and a giant hand suddenly appeared, grabbing Jiang Feng who was trying to escape.

"Cangya Pavilion, you really can't hold it back!"

Seeing that Jiang Feng was about to be arrested, a loud shout suddenly shattered the giant hand, and a sword light pierced the sky and slashed towards the Cangya Pavilion's Escape Realm power.

"Immortal Valley?!You've been hiding on the side!"

Just when the Cangya Pavilion was surprised by the origin of the person who appeared, Jiang Feng took the opportunity to speed up his escape again, but suddenly heard a cold snort, and an invisible barrier fell from the sky, blocking the realm of the four directions.

"Juniors leave and leave the immortals!"

The power of the Sound Demon Pavilion also appeared, and as soon as the jade flute in his hand sounded, the void was suddenly chaotic, and an invisible passage appeared out of thin air, reaching Jiang Feng's location, wanting to teleport it directly to his body.

"You still haven't given up!"

With a tiger roar, the power of the Tiger Clan strongly suspended the powerful technique of the Sound Demon Pavilion, and the silver war pattern on his body appeared, and he also joined the battle for Jiang Feng.

Patriarch Zhong Xu Daoren glanced at the power of the Sound Demon Pavilion that made the jade flute, and frowned, Qin Xin had been seriously injured before, and it was just that he was not willing to give up in the Sound Demon Pavilion, but when he was fighting, he clearly announced the secret of Jiang Feng's immortal arts, even if the rest of the immortal families did not know the truth at first, they would never watch from the wall again.

Sure enough, the void suddenly rippled, and the great power of Taiyuan Ju Yu also appeared, and even forced out the hidden power of the Blue Clan in front of the left with one palm, and the situation immediately became even more chaotic.

The funny thing is that although these great powers all intend to kill people and seize their skills, at this time, they all invariably avoid the aftermath of the battle from affecting Jiang Feng, lest he die unexpectedly, and the battle of immortal arts will come to naught, and there are even two or three people who are distracted to protect Jiang Feng.

With Jiang Feng's ability, he had been locked on the ground at this time, and although he was still moving with difficulty, he was crawling like a turtle, and in an instant, he had only escaped from the mirage for five miles.

"Hmph! A group of mayflies are also delusional about competing for immortal arts!"

While everyone was fighting, a strong force suddenly swept over the entire Kaiyang Ancient City, and several figures were shocked out of the void on the spot, and they could no longer be hidden.

"The power of the true self realm!"

Everyone exclaimed, only to see a white-haired young man appear with his hands in his hands, looking down on the cultivators with cold eyes, and the Immortal Family finally made a move.

"Feather Immortal Dao Sect, they're here too!" said the white-eyed old man of the Zhong clan in surprise.

Previously, when the Immortal Treasure Blood Stone appeared, they had not seen the Feather Immortal Dao Sect appear, but they did not expect them to be able to watch from the sidelines so far, whether it was out of caution and not showing up easily, or temporarily suppressing the heart of the treasure due to the absence of the return of the void combat power, at this time, there was no need to care, the Feather Immortal Dao Sect appeared, which showed the heart of its sect to seize the immortal arts.

"You wait to retreat quickly, I can stay and wait for your life!"

The cold voice of the white-haired young man resounded in everyone's ears, hiding a killing intent that was about to explode, and while the cultivators were thinking about the war, a rebellious voice suddenly came out, and a bloody light slashed through the void in an instant.

"It is worthy of the Yuxian Dao Sect, in the end, the means are still benevolent and hypocritical, these people who do not measure their own strength, what do they do?"

The voice fell, and the digital retreats of Taiyuan Residence, Cangya Pavilion, and Immortal Valley bore the brunt of it, and they were cut in half by the blood light on the spot, and their souls were scattered.

"Blood Cloud Sect!"

Before the blood light dissipated, the rolling blood cloud suddenly appeared, and quickly shrank in front of everyone, revealing the figure of one of the blood-clothed old men.

The rest of the people suddenly flew into the sky and hurriedly gathered together, they didn't expect that the Immortal Family had not left yet, let alone that they would appear at this time to snatch the immortal arts, and now that even the Demon Sect had appeared, they were in a critical situation.

Their ideas are still too naïve and ridiculous in the face of absolute strength after all, the great power of these clans is the strongest in ten thousand, but in the face of the real powerhouse, their greed and pursuit are still so fragile.

Just as the cultivators were huddling together to keep warm, wanting to unite their forces to compete with the Immortal Family, the old man of the Blood Cloud Sect suddenly punched out, and in an instant, the blood qi gathered and dispersed, and a huge blood-colored skull roared and swallowed somewhere in the void.

The white-haired young man of the Feather Immortal Dao Sect frowned, and suddenly a sword burst into the sky, instantly slashing the blood-colored skull, and a middle-aged Taoist wore a purple dragon jade pendant on his waist, and appeared faintly in his sigh.

"I just wanted to be a spectator......

"Zilong Pei, you are from Juxian Tower!"

The white-haired young man saw the origin of the middle-aged Taoist at a glance, and the old man in blood sneered when he heard this: "Hypocrisy, are you trying to deceive a three-year-old child?"

The situation in the field became more and more dangerous, but the old man in blood clothes regarded all the cultivators as nothing, looked at Jiang Feng who was struggling to move forward on the ground, and threatened: "Junior, kneel down and offer immortal arts, and the old man allows you to leave the whole corpse!"

"Hmph! It's up to you to decide where the immortal art belongs!"

The young man in white shouted coldly, and the violent cultivation that was different from the cold temperament exploded, pointing directly at the old man in blood. The Feather Immortal Dao Sect is a righteous sect, and it is a mortal enemy of the Blood Cloud Sect, no matter what the outcome is, he will never let the immortal art fall into the hands of the Demon Sect.

At this moment, Jiang Feng, who was already sweating under the pressure of the mountain on the ground, suddenly stopped his steps, looked back and looked at the cultivators defiantly, the blood of the Xuanhuo beads like stars in the center of his eyebrows appeared, and the Eight Desolation Fire Seals suddenly appeared.

"Immortal art is the only one, who of you deserves it?"

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(To be continued!)