"Shen, Hong, Lie"

One word at a time, clear and calm, but every word involved Leng Feng's mind.

When Shen Honglie turned around, Leng Feng was already unstable, the monk in front of him was too similar to Shen Hongtu, and he had also heard Du Huatian say that Shen Hongtu also had an elder brother, who was the first person to concentrate on the battlefield realm. Although his identity has been confirmed, he can't help but take two steps back when he hears the other party's registration.

The state at this moment is extremely bad, as I said before, one imperial realm can solve Leng Feng's net worth, not to mention Shen Honglie, who is emptying in half a step. And Leng Feng wouldn't believe that this Shen Honglie would stop himself without a purpose.

Looking at the retreating Leng Feng, Shen Honglie looked at the rear, which was the remnants of the previous war.

"This battle is not ordinary, thirty-seven contemplation monks, and they are still the peak contemplation, they were all killed by you, it seems that Xiaotu died unjustly. ”

After speaking, he looked at Leng Feng with a smile, admiring him very much, he knew that if he was in the same realm, he might not be able to survive.

"What the hell do you want. Leng Feng's voice was low, and listening to his tone just now, he already knew that he had killed his younger brother.

Hearing Leng Feng's words, Shen Honglie's face was gloomy, and his deep eyes revealed a shocking murderous aura, which made Leng Feng retreat again, but this time, Leng Feng only took a step back, and immediately looked at him steadily, fearlessly.

"You shouldn't have killed my brother. ”

While Shen Honglie was speaking, Leng Feng put a pill in his mouth, and the next moment a shocking spiritual power burst out, with Leng Feng as the center, the spiritual power overflowed, and a spiritual wind was scattered around.

In just an instant, Leng Feng, who was originally seriously injured and exhausted, was like recovering to his peak in an instant, and even those spiritual powers were recklessly leaked.

Looking at the changes in Leng Feng, Shen Honglie's face fell coldly.

"Yuan, Dan. ”

That's right, as Shen Honglie said, Leng Feng devoured a Source Pill, the effect of the Source Pill is obvious to all, and the spiritual power contained in it is devoured by the Void Transformation Strong, and it will also instantly return to its peak.

But there is also a place to avoid, that is, after the source pill, there is a period of intermission, and after using the source pill many times, it also has an impact on one's own physique, not only that, but the source pill only provides spiritual power, and does not repair the scars, although now the cold front is the same as before, but the scars caused before are not only not lighter, but heavier.

Feeling the hundreds of limbs and bones, this endless stream of spiritual power, Leng Feng wanted to laugh but couldn't, because the pain he endured was no less than this spiritual power.

Turning around, Leng Feng fled elsewhere, even though the spiritual power was supplied, Leng Feng knew very well that he would not be able to deal with this Shen Honglie at all, even if it was a period of total victory, he would not be able to stand side by side with Shen Honglie.

"Interesting. ”

Looking at Leng Feng's escape, Shen Honglie smiled slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared here, and it was Leng Feng's front that reappeared.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth, his figure changed, but in less than a few breaths, in front of Leng Feng, it was still Shen Honglie with murderous intent, feeling Leng Feng's approach, Shen Honglie shouted, and his palm suddenly swung out, it was a strong spiritual power, the spiritual power was vast and strong, like a whale entering the sea, attacking Leng Feng.

"Bang"

A shocking collision sound came for hundreds of miles, and when they heard the sound, many monks looked at the source of their voices, but they quickly put away their eyes, just because they saw Shen Honglie.

Although it was just a simple attack, it also knocked the cold front out dozens of feet.

The blood in his mouth kept staying, and although that blow was powerful, it was more of a scar that Leng Feng had suffered before, aggravating it a lot.

"Hmph"

Looking at the cold front on the half-kneeling ground, Shen Honglie snorted coldly, followed by another attack, this one was obviously stronger than before, although he already knew that this monk of the Liyang Sect would definitely die, but it was not here, it took more time.

The offensive was set up in an instant, but the sound of collision that should have been there did not resound. The offensive could not make the slightest progress in front of the cold front for a long time, and it dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Slowly Leng Feng raised his head, and in an instant, a demonic aura permeated, and the surrounding void fluctuated, as if he faintly heard the sound of cracking.

Looking at Leng Feng's state at the moment, Shen Honglie's eyes deepened, and his face rose solemnly, I don't know if it was an illusion, just now, a trace of dangerous aura surged into his heart.

At this moment, Leng Feng's eyebrows were three pink lotus petals, and his eyes were not like monks, revealing a terrifying demonic aura, and the spiritual power of the Yuan Dan in his body turned into a terrifying demonic aura the moment he raised his head.

Demon Sutra, Leng Feng has never been used in the ancient capital, even if he encounters the cultivation of the ancient times, Leng Feng gritted his teeth and stiffened. But now it's different, at the moment of life and death, if you don't use it again, I'm afraid that your cultivation career will come to an end.

"A little bit of trouble. ”

The corners of Shen Honglie's mouth twitched, and he immediately rose up, he didn't want to waste time here, because there were more creations waiting for him in the future.

As soon as Dahong unfolded, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and a flood of desolation came out aggressively, the wind and sand were everywhere, the dust was all over the sky, and the surrounding mountains were forced to crack apart by this momentum.

It is completely two levels with the previous Dahong Decision performed by Shen Hongtu, and there is no way to compare it at all.

A palm was swung out, approaching Leng Feng, this palm condensed and appeared, causing waves, Leng Feng shouted angrily, and the seal was gone, and three sword lotuses appeared in an instant, heading straight towards the giant palm.

This sword lotus demonic aura is vertical and horizontal, and it is even more enchanting and charming, any concentrating monk will be cautious, just the next moment.

The sword lotus collapsed, and the giant palm rushed straight into Leng Feng's chest, enduring the severe pain of the backlash, Leng Feng sealed again, but the seal never fell, and the giant palm hit Leng Feng's chest directly.

Blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, completely out of his control.

"This is a half-step void. ”

Leng Feng said in amazement, although he was severely injured, but no matter what he said, the strength of the Demon Sutra is not something that ordinary monks can resist, how can it be so vulnerable in a contact room.

But Leng Feng didn't know that the next realm was like a mountain, not to mention a monk like Shen Honglie, Shen Honglie was able to break through the void as early as a few years ago, but he had been suppressed, not to mention Leng Feng at this moment, even ordinary void cultivators were not Shen Honglie's opponents.

And Shen Honglie was also very surprised, the previous blow, he had already used seven success forces, and he didn't take the life of this Liyang monk, he immediately gritted his teeth, and swung out another palm, this time it was the same as before, the big palm was condensed, and the speed was so fast that it had already hit Leng Feng's chest without waiting for Leng Feng's reaction.

It was the sound of a flesh falling to the ground, and Leng Feng, who vomited blood, fell to the ground and smashed a deep hole.

"Not dead yet. ”

Shen Honglie's voice was gloomy, this monk's life was too tenacious, and then another blow fell, and it hit Leng Feng's chest again. With a wave of his palm, Shen Honglie slowly turned around, but after a few breaths, there was no sound.

It was a blood shadow, and the blood shadow stood above Leng Feng, swallowing Shen Honglie's attack, and all of this was that Leng Feng, who fell to the ground, showed a look of surprise, and the pain made him even blink in pain. I could only quietly watch what was happening in front of me.

"Blood, veins, power. ”

Shen Honglie said in surprise, his eyes were full of horror, this Liyang monk's background, there was such a huge family, which strengthened Shen Honglie's killing heart.

The blood shadow turned around, and looked at Shen Honglie proudly, although it was just a shadow, he could still feel what kind of disdainful eyes he had.

"What about the power of the bloodline, the body is all wasted, and it is still arrogant. ”

With a loud shout, Da Hong decided to stimulate with all his strength, and a halberd appeared in his hand at some point, and the qi of the great wilderness collapsed into the void, feeling Shen Honglie's attack, the blood shadow directly met it, and in an instant, the blood and qi rushed to the sky, and the sky that was originally a dark night turned into blood in an instant.

Thousands of miles away, dozens of breaths suddenly soared, and these dozens of people were not in one place, they were all looking at one place, which was where Leng Feng was.

"Who inspired the bloodline?" said a female cultivator with bright eyes.

In another place, the monk beside a horse was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked ahead, and he was in a hurry, and stopped, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What the are you doing, let's go!"

Ma, opened his mouth and scolded, as if he felt that the man was ahead, and not far away.

In the time of half a cup of tea, the blood shadow and Shen Honglie fought endlessly, and the power of the collision alone made the surrounding ashes completely wiped out, and many mountain peaks were razed to the ground, and this area was silent, without the slightest sign of life.

Suddenly, the blood shadow dissipated, and Shen Honglie struck the air with one blow, and the blow of the air pierced the sky, causing a deep moat to the mountains in the distance.

looked at Leng Feng lying on the ground in an instant, Leng Feng had passed out at this moment, leaving only a little breath.

"Hmph, the power of the bloodline, it's a good thing. ”

At this moment, even Shen Honglie had to admire, looking at Leng Feng who was unconscious, he also put away Da Hongdu, the dissipation of this blood shadow, it seemed that the spiritual power shared by this kid Yuan Dan was exhausted.

The palm of the hand was slowly raised, and a stream of spiritual power diffused and gathered, and then the palm fell, and the spiritual power also slapped towards Leng Feng with the fall of the palm, this palm is like a mountain, for Leng Feng in ordinary times, hard resistance is not a problem.

But now, even if a stone is dropped, it can kill Leng Feng.

"It's over. ”

Shen Honglie sighed, killing a monk at the peak of condensation was indeed higher than his budget, and the spiritual power in his body was only half left, after all, the consumption of blood shadow before was really not shallow.

But the next scene completely aroused his anger.

The giant palm slapped the surrounding collapse, but the place where the Liyang monk was lying was safe.

"Who'!!"

"Your grandfather and me. ”