Chapter 589: Fight to the Death!

Yan Feng, his eyebrows furrowed tightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

I thought this would be much weaker... However, even if it is weaker than before, it is still so strong!

It's not something that a few of you can handle at all.

The knife he just made was enough to kill the Four Heavens of the Holy Realm, but he couldn't even hurt a single hair of his hair.

"Tell me, Ji Xuanyuan... Where!"

With his throat locked, Yan Feng looked at the immortal saint in front of him, wondering why he would ask him about Ji Xuanyuan's whereabouts.

Ji Xuanyuan is an ancient emperor, one of the ancient gods, these ancient gods have long disappeared from the Three Realms, God knows where to go!

You ask me, who do I ask?!

The hand that does not turn into a saint twists slightly, and the corners of Yan Feng's mouth are instantly covered with blood.

If it goes on like this... Sooner or later, I will be killed by him!

Yan Feng's eyebrows were tightened, and he was quickly thinking about how to get out!

At this time, he was still maintaining the indifference of the killing realm on the surface of the water, looking at Yan Feng, who was locked by the throat of the immortal saint, his face changed greatly at this moment, and he was about to unlock his own seal.

Suddenly, a bloody color that covered the heavens and the earth appeared, and the roar vibrate!

"Rest hurting my lord!"

A bloody light, in an instant, went straight to the immortal saint, the speed was staggering.

The immortal saint tilted his head slightly, snorted coldly, and raised his other hand in an instant.

Rumble!

A wave of extremely powerful qi was set off, and a figure appeared in this bloody light, with eyes like bloody cat's eyes, and the left side of the face was covered with endless scars.

Uncle Wei Xiu!

And this punch of his turned out to be the shaking of the Immortal Saint, and the hand that grabbed Yan Feng suddenly let go.

Yan Feng seized this opportunity, and his figure quickly retreated at this moment!

"Condensation!"

At the same time, the scattered 10,000 gold-armored heavenly soldiers, at this moment, once again stirred up the battle array, and the war general Yan Feng reappeared again!

Bang!

At this moment, the punch of the immortal saint directly blasted Shu Wei Xiu away.

With the same breath, between this heaven and earth, there are three shocking auras emerging!

The dragon roared, shook through, the whole water, the water rose in a row, a water blue dragon, out of the water roar, before the dragon's four claws, there is a claw, this claw, is golden!

This dragon... Ao Yun's real body!

The dragon, with the sound of a monstrous dragon roar, rushed towards the immortal saint!

At the same time, from above the sky, two loud birdsong sounded through the sky!

Two huge birds, one green and one red!

Ancient Divine Bird, Qingluan Fire Phoenix!

And Nezha's figure is on the back of this Qingluan bird! A blue and red spear in his hand was killed!

These two birds are Nezha's patron saint birds!

"Great Thousand Sword Array!"

There was also a loud shout that echoed, Lu Dongbin's figure stood on the surface of the water, his clothes were fluttering, his hand was on the sword body, and there were countless cyan sword qi around his body, with the immortal saint as the center, and in an instant, countless cyan void swords appeared, arranged into a huge gossip shape.

"Kill!"

The three of them, in an instant, all used the strongest offensive in their lives, and they all fell into the body of the immortal saint in this instant!

Void... Start collapsing!

The Immortal Holy Place, the naked eye can no longer see what is going on inside, and the void is twisted to the extreme under these three attacks!

Silence...

One breath

Two breaths

The third breath...!

Rumble!

A sound that shook the waters of thousands of miles rose from the sky!

I only heard a terrible dragon groan, bang! dragon blood, sprinkled all over the heavens and the earth, and the water surface seemed to have exploded!

Similarly, above the sky, two giant birds, one green and one red, also fell to the surface of the water with a wailing cry and crashed into the water!

That big thousand sword array, at this moment... The ring is shattered.

Lu Dongbin, who was standing on the water, suddenly knelt down on one knee at the moment when the sword array collapsed, and his great sword array was completely annihilated!

A figure, unsanctified! Messy long hair flying!

It appeared in the center of the distorted void, and at this moment, there was already a dead color in his eyes!

In front of his eyes, there is a strand of hair fluttering, this hair, is his hair...

On the left cheek, a sword mark appeared, and blood slowly seeped out from it!

Fang Cai's three attacks approached him!

Above the water, the three Nezha were all standing on the water with each other's arms at the moment, looking at the immortal saint, and there was unwillingness in their eyes.

Fang Cai's three moves were already the strongest blows of the three.

And this strongest force turned out to be... It was just a scar on the face of the immortal.

And the warrior Yan Feng, in front of him, Shu Wei Xiu and Zhi Mo appeared at the same time!

Chiqian hurriedly rushed to the place where Nezha and the three of them were and began to heal their injuries.

Zhi Mo stared at Shu Weixiu, who was side by side with him, and didn't say anything, since this person had saved Yan Feng before, it was on his side.

Yan Feng, seeing Shu Weixiu appear, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Shu Wei Xiu turned around and bowed: "Shu Wei Xiu, please see the Lord!"

"Uncle Weixiu, where is Luo Ze?"

Yan Feng asked in a condensed voice, since Shu Weixiu is fine... And it seems that he should have completely refined that drop of blood bead, otherwise his cultivation would not have reached this point, and he would be able to forcibly receive the punch of the immortal saint.

If Yan Feng guessed correctly, at this moment, Shu Weixiu may have turned into a real general!

Otherwise, those eyes are not what they are now.

Shu Wei Xiu, the sound in his mouth, fell into Yan Feng's ears, but it was Yan Feng... Suddenly!

"No wonder he would strip his cultivation away!"

The warlord Yan Feng stared at the immortal saint in the distorted void, his eyebrows tightened, and a crazy thought was born in his mind.

He turned his head and looked at Nezha and a few people, all of them were healing their knees at the moment, and Chiqian was treating three people by himself, which was obviously extremely difficult.

At least for a short period of time, the three of Nezha have no strength to fight!

Yan Feng thought in his heart what Uncle Fang Cai Wei Xiu said to him.

According to what Uncle Wei Xiu said and himself, this immortal saint tried his best to refine Luo Ze into an immortal bone, just to change his body...

After all, his body has been sealed for too long, and with the heavy damage in ancient times, it is already close to exhaustion.

And if once Luo Ze becomes an immortal... Then this immortal saint will take away the holy body it has condensed, and at that time, not only Luo Ze will die, but the power of this immortal saint will be stronger than now!

Even if you just take the Holy Sacrament, you can't exert all your strength... But at least, it's much stronger than it is now!

The only way... It was here, before Luo Ze's immortal bones were condensed, that he was killed!

This is the only thought in Yan Feng's heart at the moment, and it is also the only way.

If you don't become sanctified and immortal... The one who died, it was them, everyone!

"Uncle Wei Xiu, stop indifference. ”

The general Yan Feng stepped out in one step, blocking in front of Shu Wei Xiu and Zhi Mo.

"You two stand down!"

Yan Feng's eyes had a hint of determination!

"Soldiers, are you willing to lend me your strength, help me, and kill this person?!"

Yan Feng's words echoed in his body and echoed in the ears of the ten thousand gold-armored heavenly soldiers.

"We do!"

"We do!"

"Good...!

The warlord Yan Feng, hand, suddenly shake!

"Open!"

With a loud roar, the body of ten thousand feet, there was a golden light shining in an instant, and the breath of the war general Yan Feng broke through the Holy Realm Triple Heaven in an instant, and reached the Holy Realm Quadruple Heaven in an instant!

In the land of the array, as the four heavens of the Holy Realm were reached, the power of the powerful load surged, and the corners of Yan Feng's mouth and blood fell in an instant!

The battle array condensed by the 10,000 Golden Armor Heavenly Realm is the limit of the Holy Realm Six Heavens!

(To be continued.) )