In an instant, the white cloud pine was pulled out and more than a dozen giant trees were broken, the defense was broken, and the faint green flame burned on the body, the Indian cultivator laughed wildly when he saw this, and said: "Let you feel the power of my hell ghost fire, once it is attached to a person's body, it will first burn the cultivation, then the body, and finally the soul, feel the horror of hell!"

Seeing this, Chen Lei and Gao Feng hurriedly retreated and wanted to rescue Bai Yunsong, but the three chains were still in hot pursuit, and in desperation, Chen Lei had no choice but to say to Gao Feng while retreating: "Brother Feng, create a chance for me, I need to break through the defense on the surface of his body!"

Gao Feng looked at Bai Yunsong, who fell to the ground in the distance, and was secretly anxious, and was stunned when he suddenly heard Chen Lei's words, and then looked at Chen Lei suspiciously, Chen Lei hurriedly said: "Believe me, Brother Feng, this is our only chance, if we continue like this, we will all be ground to death here by this guy!"

Gao Feng frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do my best, but it's not necessarily whether I can break it or not!" After speaking, an artifact suddenly flew out of his hand, and it was the trapped cage that was broken by Chen Lei's anger at the beginning, directly enveloping the Indy cultivator who was standing not far away.

The Indic cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer: "A mere kid in the Transformation Realm is still trying to trap Lao Tzu through this thing, let you see the burning power of the hell ghost fire, everything in the world is destroyed under the ghost fire!" As soon as the words fell, the ghost fire spread around the trapped cage and began to burn.

Gao Feng picked off the chains that were chasing after him with one shot, and then pinched the fingers in his hand, and shouted: "Trapped Cage Hidden Technique! Ten Thousand Swords Pierce the Heart!" I saw that the trapped cage suddenly burst out of dazzling white light, and then hundreds of long swords appeared out of thin air around him, stabbing towards the Indy cultivators who were trapped inside.

The Indy cultivator frowned slightly, and then his body continued to change positions, and the long sword passed through again and again, and there was no way to stab it, Chen Lei saw this, and all three chains were picked up with a stick, and a stick was shocked, and it shook it back. The chains no longer attacked the two of them, but flew towards the trapped cage, intercepting the flying swords outside.

Gao Feng's eyes were closed, his hands were pinching his fingers, and his forehead soon began to be covered with sweat, Chen Lei was also secretly amazed in his heart when he saw this, and the attack power of these long swords had reached at least the level of Xiaocheng's early stage, so even the Indy cultivator did not dare to completely ignore its existence, but it was a pity that to launch such an attack was also a huge cost for Gao Feng, and it was obviously very draining in terms of control.

Seeing this, Chen Lei also rushed forward, and began to compete with the chain, and slowly Gao Feng's body began to shake slightly, but he still couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest, and suddenly Gao Feng's eyes opened suddenly and shouted: "Trapped cage lock!"

Dozens of chains flew out of thin air from the ground and instantly bound the limbs of the Indy cultivator, and then Gao Feng pointed his finger forward, and all the long swords were stunned and then burst towards the Indy cultivator in an instant, and finally all hit the Indian cultivator, and the explosion continued to sound.

Seeing this, Chen Lei's metallic vitality in his body began to compress rapidly, and for a while he was suppressed by the chains, and he could only continue to resist, the gunpowder smoke slowly dissipated, and a pop sound came, and Gao Feng directly fell unconscious and fell to the ground.

The figure of the Indic cultivator was revealed, a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were also in tatters by the attack of the long sword, and the trapped cage shrank directly and flew back into Gao Feng's body because of the lack of the support of true qi, Chen Lei saw this, and a silver needle wrapped in metallic vitality suddenly appeared in his hand, and he looked coldly at the Indian cultivator who slowly emerged from the smoke of gunpowder.

After half a sound, the gunpowder smoke dissipated, and the Indy cultivator suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared angrily: "You dare to hurt me, I won't let you people die comfortably today, let me feel the horror of hell ghost fire!"

After speaking, the dark green flame in his hand suddenly shot out, and then directly pierced through the defensive cover of the barracks, and the defensive cover was shattered in an instant, and many Indian cultivators killed directly into the barracks.

Chen Lei half-leaned down and pretended to be injured, the metallic vitality in his hand was rapidly compressed, and the vitality in his body was basically withdrawn and gathered on his fingers and silver needles, and a faint golden light emerged from the silver needles in Chen Lei's hands.

The Indic cultivator, who was carried away by anger, slowly walked towards the peak step by step, and a ghost fire slowly rose in his hand, and said with a hideous face: "Give me death, a group of ants!" After speaking, the ghost fire in his hand was thrown towards the peak suddenly.

Chen Lei raised his head suddenly, it was at this moment! The arm was raised instantly, and the silver needle in his hand infused with all his vitality broke through the air directly, and the Indian cultivator who was about to torture the peak did not react for a while, and then was directly hit by the silver needle on the back of the neck, and then slowly turned his head to look at Chen Lei, slowly pulled out the silver needle on the back of his neck, and rushed towards Chen Lei with a dodge.

Chen Lei, who had exhausted all his vitality, was shocked when he saw that the poison on the silver needle did not attack, and then he was kicked out by the cultivator, and said with a hideous face: "Bastard, if it weren't for the fact that only living people can be assimilated by me, Lao Tzu would have killed you all a long time ago! Now break the muscles and bones of your whole body first, and then come back to torture you!"

After speaking, he dodged again, kicked Chen Lei hard in the chest, and then smashed a fist on Chen Lei's back, his body kept flashing, Chen Lei was beaten left and right like a sandbag, and the blood in his mouth continued to flow out, and finally after a violent storm, Chen Lei slowly fell.

Lying on the ground and spitting blood in his mouth, Chen Lei felt that the meridians in his whole body had been damaged, and even the vitality began to run slowly, and the Indic cultivator saw that Chen Lei had no ability to resist anymore, so he turned around and continued to walk towards the peak, just took two steps, and suddenly his eyes widened, and then he slowly turned his head to look at Chen Lei and covered the back of his neck and said in a stunned manner: "You poisoned me!"

Chen Lei slowly raised his head with great effort and looked at the Indian cultivator and grinned, although his mouth was full of blood, but it was not a loss to be able to kill the late Indian cultivator in this small city, and then he fainted.

The dragon soul, who had been watching the battle, let out a long sigh and shook his head helplessly and said: "In the end, the old man has to make a move, this kid is really slow to grow, and he was beaten like this by a small adult scum, which is really embarrassing to the old man!"