Boom, there was a shocking sound in the sky, like a round of sun suddenly rose, countless dazzling lights from which to shine out, a large area of the surrounding sky as if it had become a world of light, the sound of the explosion came out far and wide after the people who were still shaking the ears and eyes of the people, the scorching light was even more soaring to the sky, like a huge thunderbolt from the bottom to the top, from the far away place can be clearly seen.

In the air, when everyone in the Qingyang Sect, Wu Feng roared the third "explosion", and at the same time, he also sent a transmission to them with his spiritual sense, and they also fled into the distance at the same time before Jin Dan blew himself up.

In the air, Wu Feng chose a direction opposite to the people of the Qingyang Sect and desperately escaped, because when the golden pill blew up, Wu Feng was not very far from the people of the Phantom Moon Sect, but Wu Feng had made preparations to resist in advance, but they did not.

At this time, in the air, the shock wave generated by the self-explosion behind Wu Feng was like an ancient fierce beast that chose people to devour, and was chasing quickly, and behind Wu Feng, the hazy phantom left behind by the self-explosion just appeared and was broken through and swallowed by the shock wave born from the self-explosion.

Ding, Wu Feng, who was fleeing, took out a blue flying sword from the storage bag, led it behind him, and while escaping, he injected spiritual power into the blue flying sword behind him, and used the Heavenly Bombardment Sword in the Qingyang Sword Duel. In the air, only Wu Feng escaped in front, and behind him was a spiritual power lightsaber the size of several people, completely blocking Wu Feng in front.

On the other side, the Hu Dao who was protecting the people of the Qingyang Sect, after seeing Wu Feng display the Sky Bombardment Sword, he was inexplicably relieved in his heart, as if he only recognized Wu Feng at this time, in his spiritual sense, looking at Wu Feng, the Hu Dao let out a long sigh, and finally did not chase after him, but protected the people of the Qingyang Sect and accelerated towards the distance.

Hmph, Wu Feng, who was on the run, knew that the Sky Bombardment Sword behind him had been swallowed by the shockwave that self-detonated. And the blue flying sword also turned into pieces under the shock wave with the rupture of the huge lightsaber, and at the same time, when the flying sword slammed out, Wu Feng was also shocked by the impact force that came from behind.

On Wu Feng's body, red light, black light, blood-colored demon flame, and three layers of protection were all desperately urged by Wu Feng, and at the same time, Wu Feng turned around and slapped his palm behind him fiercely, and suddenly a blood-colored palm condensed by spiritual power the size of a human body collided with the impact of the self-explosion.

Bang, the palm of his hand was only slightly burst by the force of the impact, and at the same time, Wu Feng's whole person fled outward at a faster speed with the power of the shock in a muffled voice.

Wu Feng was in the air, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, and Wu Feng's arm that made a palm just now was full of minced meat that had been vigorously squeezed everywhere, and the flesh and blood on that palm had completely disappeared, and what was left was a skeleton with a cold light.

Drinking, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped from the impact range of the Jin Dan's self-explosion, and finally had the opportunity to deal with the many injuries around his body next week.

Green light flashed, flashing from Wu Feng's heart, and constantly flowing to all parts of Wu Feng's body. At this time, Wu Feng's face and body were extremely pale, just now in the battle, Wu Feng performed spiritual blood sacrifices many times, consuming a large amount of blood, plus the large mouthfuls of reverse blood that were shocked when he collided with the shock wave and the blood that was burst out in his arm, this time Wu Feng was really bled and bleeding profusely. At this time, Wu Feng's whole body was a sickly pale with excessive blood loss.

At this time, Wu Feng had no intention of worrying about the death or life of the people of the Phantom Moon Sect, and Wu Feng now only had two thoughts in his heart, escape, flee from afar. The other is to heal the injuries on the body as soon as possible.

In the air, Wu Feng, who was protected in a black aperture, was completely wrapped in a thick green light that wrapped his injured arm. In the green light, the flesh and blood at Wu Feng's wound were squirming and regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wu Feng himself looked at that miraculous scene, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

This is because of the fierce body of the Shura Blood Demon, or the original pearl of life in the heart, or both, although at that time in the land of the Dryad, Wu Feng was also reborn with two limbs, but at that time, it was not the strong help of the Tongtian Jingyuan of the Tongtian powerhouse, but this time, there was no external force to help.

Wu Feng was surprised to raise the hand that had been injured just now, and with a shock of spiritual power, the many pieces of flesh that had been squeezed out of the wound were suddenly shaken off, revealing the new skin that was like a newborn baby, with a luster flowing. Wu Feng tried to move the injured hand, there was no problem at all, it was still as flexible as before, and this hand was still his own.

After the surprise, Wu Feng sighed in his heart, hey, this flesh and blood can be reborn, but the essence blood consumed has to be refined by those bastards. Wu Feng thought in his heart, how good it would be if this Life Primordial Pearl, even blood, would be able to perform that spiritual blood sacrifice without restrictions in the future.

It's just that there is no spirit in the original pearl of life, otherwise you will definitely be angry and vomit blood by Wu Feng's shameless thoughts, yes, is it that after the blood can be regenerated, you think that the spiritual power can also be reborn quickly, so that you can use any trick without restrictions. Wu Feng was also amused by his own thoughts, and he also laughed, and thought of the old man's words again. It's really not enough to swallow elephants, and give kisses and dedication to family belongings.

"Not good" Wu Feng shouted in his heart, regardless of his excessive blood loss, the blood-colored light outside his body lit up again, and the spiritual blood sacrifice was performed again, but before Wu Feng could make the next move, a powerful impact condensed by momentum and coercion had already arrived.

Bang, Wu Feng was directly hit by the powerful impact on the flesh, the whole person was torn like a broken sack, and then flung away from it, Wu Feng's whole body in the air was knocked into the body by that huge force, and then burst out from the inside of the body, the wounds on the flesh caused by the explosion, the craters on the body were blown out of dozens of explosion ports, and the blood was scattered from those holes along with the broken bones and broken flesh at the time of the explosion.

In the air, Wu Feng's figure thrown out was like a ball of flesh soaked in blood, his whole body was stained with his own blood, most of the bones in his body were broken, most of the flesh and blood in his body were blown away, and almost all of his internal organs were blown up by that force, and now Wu Feng's body was like a mess of paste, and there was no complete place.

The black hooligan on his body who was shrunk and hidden in Wu Feng's clothes was even more beaten into Lijin's flesh and blood by this strong life, stuck there and didn't move, Wu Feng used his faint knowledge to keep calling in the sea of knowledge, but the black hooligan didn't respond at all.

If it weren't for Wu Feng's cracked sea of consciousness stabilized by the green light of the spirit beads, and he could still sense the faint connection with the black hooligan, Wu Feng would have thought that the black hooligan had gone one step ahead of him.

At this time, Wu Feng was extremely bitter, this time he was really finished, the one who shot just now must be a high-level person in the world realm or a strong man above it, and he completely blew himself up with one move.

Wu Feng swept away with that weak spiritual sense, there was no good place on his body, Zhihai, dantian, heart, these three places were not exploded because there were treasures in them, but they were also covered with fine cracks, special dantian, Wu Feng only needs to mention spiritual power now, then the dantian that is now extremely fragile and full of cracks will definitely be broken into countless pieces by that spiritual power.

Wu Feng's current physical condition, not to mention that he wants to fight back, even if he doesn't even have the strength to move his body, Wu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, finally he still can't escape, his strength is still too weak.

At this time, Wu Feng saw in the distance a person in the distance, holding a half-crippled person with a missing arm in his hand, flying towards him quickly.