Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Eight: Taking Advantage of Your Illness, I Want Your Life

Crash!

Suddenly, a huge figure flew upside down from above and landed directly in the waterhole, while another figure flew upside down towards the exit in front of the waterhole.

Chen Feng didn't even look at the figure that fell into the pool, because this figure was not He Wuxian, but the strange beast.

At this moment, this strange beast was extremely embarrassed, its whole body was rolled up with scales, bloodstains, and a weak breath.

Step on!

Chen Feng jumped away, jumped out of the water, and swept towards He Wuxian, who was flying upside down and exiting forward.

"Kill Huangquan Finger!"

"Immortal Solitary Peak!"

"Ask the Buddha!"

Before He Wuxian was close to the moment, Chen Feng made a big move and used the three major exercises, and at the moment when the exercises were used, the invisible ripples of the Dao meaning spread out, enveloping all the three exercises into it.

"Little bastard!"

He Wuxian was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the injuries that had accumulated in his body had become more serious due to the desperate struggle with the strange beast.

Originally, due to his previous injuries, his cultivation had already fallen to the peak of the Creator Lord, but now that he fought with that strange beast, his realm immediately became unstable again, and he could fall to the peak of the late stage of the Creator Lord at any time.

This moment is undoubtedly the weakest moment for He Wuxian, and Chen Feng also saw this opportunity to make a move, even if He Wushu was depressed and angry in his heart, it was still to no avail.

"Old fellow, you have targeted me everywhere before, and if I don't treat you well, I won't make you look down on me. ”

Chen Feng's eyes were indifferent, and the three-style exercises instantly fell on He Wuxian's body, and at the same time, Chen Feng even cast a devouring curse forbidden, and countless curse seal chains swept out, blocking He Wuxian in all directions, making it difficult for him to escape for a while.

Looking at Chen Feng's hand, He Wu scolded in his heart, but he had no choice but to forcibly lift a mouthful of immortal yuan and spit it out violently, and then countless weapon phantoms turned into oval-shaped whirlpools, all over his body, and the King Blade Holy Talisman was suspended in front of him.

It's just that the surface brilliance of the King Blade Holy Talisman at this moment is obviously a little dim, and it is obvious that this King Blade Holy Talisman has also suffered a lot of heavy damage in the battle just now.

Bang bang bang!

The three-style exercises combined with the power of Dao Yi finally hit the defense in front of He Wuxian, and then He Wuxian's pupils constricted, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the countless weapon phantoms in front of him were directly shattered.

"When did you advance to the late stage of the Creator? This can't ......."

He Wuxian's pupils constricted, although he had some guesses when the late stage of the Creator Lord's thunder tribulation appeared, but the late stage of the Creator Lord's thunder tribulation appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, so he didn't care too much, and he didn't expect that Chen Feng might advance to the late stage of the Creator Lord.

After all, when Chen Feng entered this place, he was only in the middle stage of the Creation Lord, and there was a big gap between him and the late stage of the Creation Lord, and it was impossible for him to directly advance to the late stage of the Creation Lord in such a short period of time.

But now, the power of the three-style exercises used by Chen Feng was far beyond his expectations, and this was definitely not the power that a creator could exert in the middle stage, because Chen Feng's three-style exercises far surpassed the power of the original one, reaching the peak level of the late stage of the creation master.

Coupled with the blessing of the power of Dao Yi, Chen Feng's three exercises came out at the same time, even the powerhouses at the peak of the Creation Lord did not dare to resist hard!

If He Wuxian was at the peak of his injury, he would not be afraid of Chen Feng's attack, but he was too seriously injured, and his cultivation fell to the peak of the Creator, and he fought with the alien beast, and his injuries were extremely serious, almost reaching the level of the end of the strong crossbow.

And Chen Feng's three-style exercises came to him, and it was definitely a catastrophe for him.

Poof!

He Wushu spat out a mouthful of blood, falling like a meteor and smashing directly into the ground, forming a huge crater.

And the King Blade Holy Talisman is wrapped around He Wuxian's body, but the brilliance on its surface is getting darker and darker, and it is not much different from ordinary talismans.

"You ...... Dead"

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, his right knee was facing down, and he suddenly fell from the sky, and fell towards He Wuxian in the pit.

Poof!

In the pit, He Wuxian's face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face changed greatly when he saw the figure falling straight down from above.

"Turn things upside down!"

He Wuxian fought for the serious injuries on his body, and pinched the sword finger in his right hand, and pointed it on the already somewhat dim King Blade Holy Talisman.

Swish!

The moment He Wuwu's right hand pointed at the King Blade Talisman, the body around the King Blade Talisman actually erupted with extremely fiery illusory light, and these illusory lights contained an endless variety of weapon phantoms.

The number of weapon phantoms was too much, and the speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the space where the small waterhole was located was diffuse, and then Chen Feng found that the surrounding scenery was spinning, as if the entire heaven and earth had been reversed at this moment.

He was obviously moving forward to get closer to He Wuxian, but strangely found that the more he advanced, the farther away He Wushu became.

"What's going on?"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, what was happening to him now was too weird, he was obviously moving forward, but the current situation showed that he had been retreating.

He Wuxian clutched his chest, his eyes stared at Chen Feng coldly, his eyes flickered, and finally decided to leave this place first.

Now his injuries are too serious, if he continues to fight, it is really possible for Xiu Wei to fall to the peak of the late stage of the Creator Lord, and it will be too late for him to regret it at that time.

"Good luck for you, next time I meet you, I'll make your life worse than death. ”

He Wuxian snorted coldly, waved his right hand, held the King Blade Holy Talisman in his hand, and stepped on his right foot, intending to leave this space.

It's a pity that when He Wushu swept to the entrance of the passage in front of him, a sound of breaking the air swept suddenly, and it slammed towards He Wuxian's front door.

He Wuxian's pupils shrank, staring at the punch that came at him, the timing of this fist was too tricky, and it happened to be the time when He Wushu left the passage and his expression was the most relaxed.

Therefore, He Wushu didn't have time to defend at all, so he could only block the front door with his right hand, and the immortal yuan erupted to form an extremely blazing white light on his right arm.

Click!

When this punch hit He Wuxian's right arm, He Wuxian only felt that there was a big mountain pressing on his hand, and then his right arm was directly cracked and twisted, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, bursting back again and again, staring gloomily at the figure in front of him.

The young man in front of him was dressed in a tight-fitting suit, his posture was vigorous and expressionless, his facial features were upright and angular, and his strong body was full of rich dark gold.

"Chen Feng?"

He Wushu covered his right hand, which was still broken, he took a few steps back, and then looked at the figure trapped in the reverse Qiankun behind him, and found that the figure in the inverted Qiankun was also Chen Feng, his face suddenly darkened, he didn't expect this Chen Feng to actually have such a hand.

The one who appeared at the entrance of the passage was Chen Feng's Great Perfection Holy Body, with the powerful strength and physique of the Great Perfection Holy Body, it was comparable to the powerhouse of the late peak of the Creator Lord, even the peak of the Creation Lord had the power to fight.

Due to the serious injuries he was injure, the realm of the original peak of the Creation Lord was already somewhat unstable, coupled with the unexpected attack of the Great Perfection Holy Body, it was not surprising that He Wushu was repulsed.

As for the Great Perfection Holy Body, Chen Feng had secretly placed it at the entrance of the passage before, once this He Wuxian had any intention of escaping, the Great Perfection Holy Body could completely appear to block it and prevent him from escaping.

And Chen Feng, who was in the reversal of the universe, immediately took out the mysterious stone with a little eyebrow in his right hand, and at this moment he did not spare his hand at all, and released all the coercion in the mysterious stone.

Thundered!

The endless coercion turned into an angry dragon-like existence, sweeping towards the surroundings, and the power that turned the world upside down collapsed under the impact of the coercive dragon.

And Chen Feng's body came step by step, holding a mysterious stone in his right hand and slamming it at He Wuxian, the terrifying coercion was like a terrifying hurricane, sweeping in all directions, looking extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the right foot of the Great Perfection Holy Body stepped on the void, like a shuttle, and it swept violently, and instantly appeared in front of He Wuxian, and with a punch, the surrounding space exploded one after another, forming an air pressure like a chain, trapping He Wuxian in it.