Chapter 362, Heavy Damage to the Evil Lord

Looking back at the colorful divine phoenix that was besieged by the diamond boulder and the giant oolong and retreated, as well as the phoenix Junwu who was pale but struggling to support him, Qian Zhenyan jumped up vigorously, recited the sword technique again, and his body echoed the Tianyin Divine Sword, and with a bang, it condensed into a heavenly sword, carrying infinite power, and suddenly rushed towards the evil lord who was still healing in the distance!

The surrounding aura suddenly tightened due to the condensation of the Heavenly Sword, and the gradually vigorous red light suddenly dimmed, and the wind surged, the wind blew violently, and the stones pierced through the air.

I didn't expect that Qian Zhenyan, who was seriously injured so far, could actually condense into a heavenly sword, and when she felt the power of destroying the world coming, she couldn't dodge it, only to hear a loud bang, the heavenly sword collided with the evil lord, the whole small world trembled violently, and the earth collapsed quickly, and at the same time as the evil lord let out a miserable scream, the King Kong giant and the giant oolong exploded.

Yes!

From the mouth of the evil lord, there was a terrible wail, and in the next second, countless black gases suddenly gushed out from his body, which was a phenomenon overflowing with aura, seeing that the wisp of the evil lord's divine consciousness was about to disappear between heaven and earth, the blood-colored red light in the small world suddenly dimmed, and the earth suddenly fell into infinite darkness!

Within the space where he couldn't see his five fingers, the gravity on Leng Feiyan's head suddenly disappeared, obviously because the dark staff was taken away.

At the same time, the three snakes also disappeared, and the whole small world changed from the previous wind and rocks to the silence of the birds now, revealing a deathly silence, which makes people feel particularly weird.

"Zhen Yan ......," Leng Feiyan, who spit out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly put away the Lang Evil Sword and quickly ran towards the place where the evil lord had disappeared.

At the same time, the palm of the Death Spirit Bead that rushed over emitted a faint white light, reflecting Qian Zhenyan, who was lying motionless on the ground, her face became more and more pale under the white light, and the faint breath made Leng Feiyan's heart jerk violently, and she flew over.

"Zhenyan, wake up, Zhenyan ......!" hurriedly picked up Qian Zhenyan's upper body, and Leng Feiyan's voice was anxious and choked, although he was also seriously injured at the moment. The breath was faint but he didn't know it at all, he just kept shaking the person in his arms, calling again and again.

Reciting the incantation, Feng Junwu, who slowly withdrew the colorful divine phoenix, shook slightly. The excessive overdraft made his face not look very good, but he still flew in the direction of Leng Feiyan and reached out to probe Qian Zhenyan's pulse.

"She's not going to die, is she?" Ma Jiao quietly walked behind the Death Orb and asked.

The Death Spirit Bead glared at him fiercely, causing him to swallow his saliva in fright, not daring to talk nonsense again.

Suddenly. Feng Jun realized, "There is still breath, take her out quickly, the evil aura here is too strong, and taking it for too long is not good for the injuries of the three of us." ”

Leng Feiyan hurriedly picked up Qian Zhenyan and quickly ran towards the exit of the small world, the death spirit bead and Ma Jiao glanced at each other, and the original body of the spirit bead appeared and rushed into Qian Zhenyan's body.

In the pitch-black small world, Feng Junwu released his divine sense and sensed it, because of the disappearance of his divine sense. The evil master's cultivation was forced to be interrupted, and he must have been injured a lot, so he didn't stop them from going, although this moment was the best time to eliminate the evil lord, but Qian Zhenyan was seriously injured, and he and Leng Feiyan were not much better, so they could only leave temporarily, and then plan later.

With a long sigh, Feng Junwu chased after him.

After about half a day, the three of them finally escaped from the small world. Looking at the dense grove in front of him, Feng Junwu glanced back at the red light that had disappeared into the sky, revealing the sunny world again, and his heart moved. With a whoosh, he threw a spirit stone and threw it on a tree, and then followed Leng Feiyan's figure and flew towards Cangdu City.

Leng Feiyan, who had just entered Qiankun Academy, attracted the attention of the disciples guarding the door, and seeing that his aunt Qianzhen Yan was motionless in his arms, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly sent someone to inform Qiu Han to go.

Leng Feiyan often went in and out of Qiankun Academy, and most of the disciples knew that he was the identity of Qianzhen Yan's Daoist. Naturally, no one stands in the way.

Holding Qian Zhenyan all the way to the cave at the back cliff of Yunwu Mountain, Leng Feiyan finally fell down on the edge of the cliff because of excessive anxiety and serious injuries, fortunately Feng Junwu, who came from behind, supported him in time, otherwise he and Qian Zhenyan in his arms would have to roll down from the cliff, either dead or injured.

Looking at his disorganized and embarrassed look, Feng Junwu sighed secretly, sighing to himself that he was far inferior to this friend.

As soon as the two of them were sent to the cave mansion, Qiu Han and Luo Lingyang, who had heard the news, appeared outside the cave mansion.

"What's going on?" Qiu Han looked at Feng Junwu anxiously and asked.

As soon as the high-level monk saw the cave, he could feel Qian Zhenyan's faint breath, and his expression was shocked.

You must know that Qian Zhenyan is now the sect master of the Voidless Sect, and he is also a monk in the late stage of the merger, it is impossible for ordinary people to be injured, let alone injured like this?

While slowly putting Qian Zhenyan into the bath tub and swallowing the Nine Rank Pill for Leng Feiyan, Feng Junwu glanced at Luo Lingyang and said, "Courtyard Master, you'd better rush to the back mountain of Liujiazhuang in the north of Cangdu City immediately, where we have severely damaged the evil master who cultivates evil skills, if he is still there at this time, it is the best time to kill him!" ”

Evil Lord?

Luo Lingyang and Qiu Han were stunned at the same time, and after glancing at each other, Luo Lingyang turned around and left the cave.

If it is a young monk, naturally he has not heard of the name of the evil lord, but Luo Lingyang, who has experienced the racial war back then, has met the evil lord, although he was only a disciple of Ming Xuan at that time, and he was not qualified to fight with these foreign powers, but he witnessed the scene of the master fighting with it for three days and three nights, and naturally he did not have a good impression of this evil cultivator who grew up rapidly by relying on evil skills, so when he heard that there was an opportunity to kill him, he naturally did not hesitate to go.

Looking at the back of the senior brother leaving, Qiu Han asked, "Do you need my help?" ”

Feng Junwu shook his head, "No need, I can handle it." ”

"Okay, if you need anything, you can tell the other disciples, and they will tell me immediately." After confessing, Qiu Han left the cave with a worried heart.

Looking at Qian Zhenyan sitting in the bathtub, Feng Junwu reached out and pressed her eyebrows, and a ray of white light appeared, passing slowly into her body.

Suddenly, Feng Junwu felt a strong force pushing himself aside, frowned at Leng Feiyan, who was constantly shaking, and hurriedly supported Leng Feiyan, who could only stand firm with both hands, and snorted coldly, "What? Afraid that I will take the opportunity to kill her? ”

"Haven't you thought about it?" Leng Feiyan glanced at him, forcibly suppressed the pain in his whole body as if it were cracking, controlled the crumbling Yuan Shen not to fall, took out the spiritual liquid from the storage ring and slowly poured it into the bath bucket, and after putting away the jade bottle, he took out two water spirit runes from the storage bag and threw them into the bucket.

With a bang, the clear water instantly filled the bath bucket, and the spiritual liquid gradually dissolved with the influx of clear water, and a faint smoke slowly floated to the water, enveloping the sleepy Qianzhen Yan in it.

"You don't have to do this, she is no longer an ordinary mortal now, she has opened her spiritual wisdom and is absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere, as long as there is spiritual energy into the body, we can't die!" Looking at his actions, Feng Junwu couldn't help but remind.

Leng Feiyan ignored it, reached out to probe Qianzhenyan's snort, and made sure that he was relieved after gradually improving, and staggered to the edge of the bed, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and guarded while pranayama.

Seeing that he was so defensive about himself, Feng Junwu didn't care, turned his head and glanced at Qian Zhenyan, turned around and walked out. (To be continued.) )