"Sword Spirit Puppet, let's go ......"

Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured by the calculation of the Cold Night Demon Saint and was sprayed with blood, gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to give up fighting the Cold Night Demon Saint, and wanted to leave quickly.

"Go, are you gone?"

Successfully inflicted a heavy blow on Ye Chenfeng, the Cold Night Demon Saint was overjoyed, although his injuries were equally serious, and he was afraid of the indestructible sword spirit puppet, he knew that now was the best time to kill Ye Chenfeng.

Once Ye Chenfeng dies, then his clone will become an ownerless thing, and he will no longer pose a threat to himself.

"Heavenly Devil Suo!"

The Cold Night Demon Saint's hard sword spirit puppet attacked with a sword, and five arm-thick black chains broke out of his body, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, they wrapped around Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was about to be entangled by the Heavenly Devil Rope, the Sword Spirit Puppet quickly struck, holding the Emperor Heavenly Sword and slashing out a sword that crossed the void, and a sword split the Heavenly Devil Rope and blocked in front of Ye Chenfeng.

"Let's go!"

Regardless of his physical injuries, Ye Chenfeng and the Sword Spirit Puppet soared straight into the sky, flying towards the depths of this stretching mountain range at an extremely fast speed.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you today. ”

The Cold Night Demon Saint would never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, turning into a black streamer and chasing after Ye Chenfeng tightly, bound to kill him.

The two people who had just chased and fled changed their positions at this time, and Ye Chenfeng became the target of pursuit.

"Moon, moon ice rain, do you say that Ye Chenfeng can escape the pursuit of the power of the Heavenly Domain?"

The 'shadow' who lived for the rest of the catastrophe looked at the frightened Moon Ice Rain with his hands crossed in front of his plump chest, and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. Yue Bingyu, whose face was pale, shook his head and said in a complicated tone: "But I hope he escapes this fate." ”

"Sword Spirit, quickly guide me to the place of great evil. ”

Regardless of his physical injuries, Ye Chenfeng burned the wings of the Golden Peng and fled quickly, and his mind communicated with the Emperor Heavenly Sword Spirit.

"Master, you didn't mean to be hurt just now. "Emperor Heaven Sword Spirit Dao.

"Well, I did mean it just now, and only by planning can I have a chance to lure him to that murderous place and finally kill him. ”

Ye Chenfeng's soul was so powerful after thousands of tempers, when the two daughters of the moon ice and rain collided at extreme speed, they sensed suspicions, and between the lightning and flint, Ye Chenfeng suddenly thought of a plan to risk luring the Cold Night Demon Saint to the land of great evil, and let the demon qi knife hit him hard.

Although Ye Chenfeng's bold plan was extremely risky, and the severity of the injury was beyond his expectations, Ye Chenfeng knew that this was the only chance, if he couldn't kill the Cold Night Demon Saint while he was seriously injured, once he got out of trouble, it would bring a devastating disaster to the Fighting Spirit Continent, and he himself would become a sinner for the ages.

When Ye Chenfeng, under the guidance of the Emperor Heavenly Sword Spirit, quickly flew towards a fierce place in the depths of the Dragon Abyss, the Cold Night Demon Saint, who was flying faster and faster, slowly narrowed the distance between him and Ye Chenfeng.

A demonic sound like a cloud-piercing stone was released in his mouth, fluctuating the void and bombarding Ye Chenfeng not far ahead.

Attacked by the continuous release of the Demon Saint by the Cold Night Demon Saint, Ye Chenfeng's body injuries continued to worsen, and a large amount of blood flowed out along his seven orifices.

Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng cultivated the Spirit Body Realm to a complete level, and his physical body was strong enough to withstand the attack of the magic sound released by the Cold Night Demon Saint.

"Boy, I advise you not to do useless struggles, you can't escape. ”

The Cold Night Demon Saint looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was bleeding wildly in front of him, revealing a hideous color, and roared ferociously.

"Cold night, don't be complacent, when we encounter it next time, I will definitely destroy you. ”

Ye Chenfeng quickly controlled the Dao pattern of life to repair the serious injuries on his body, and deliberately responded.

"Next time...... Do you think I'm going to give you another chance? I'm going to kill you this time. ”

As he spoke, the Cold Night Demon Saint forcibly cast a secret method, pressed the serious injuries in his body, and continued to speed up his flight, narrowing the distance between him and Ye Chenfeng.

"Wrath of God's Punishment!"

The Cold Night Demon Saint was getting closer and closer, and the three major heavenly spirits flew out of Ye Chenfeng's body, quickly blending, forming a three-color destruction light cluster, bombarding the Cold Night Demon Saint behind him.

"Boom!"

The Fury of Divine Punishment exploded, and the terrifying power of destruction twisted the void, engulfing the Night Demon Saint inside, frantically destroying his body.

When the enraged Night Demon Saint forcibly tore apart the power of destruction, another three-color destruction light flew in and bombarded him.

Continuously attacked by the Fury of Divine Punishment, the pursuit speed of the Cold Night Demon Saint was greatly affected, and he was once again distanced by Ye Chenfeng, which made him jump like thunder, and continued to accelerate at any cost, chasing and killing Ye Chenfeng.

But when he cast a secret method and closed the distance again, he was attacked by the wrath of divine punishment again, slowing down the speed of the pursuit.

In this way, Ye Chenfeng and the Cold Night Demon Saint chased and fled, crossing the extremely vast area of Longyuan, and gradually approaching the place where the Emperor Heavenly Sword Spirit knew.

"Master, if I'm not mistaken, crossing the black mountain range in front of me is the place of great evil. Emperor Heavenly Sword Spirit said.

"Okay, it's finally here!"

Looking at the black mountains with wisps of black mist floating in front of him and a thick dead air, Ye Chenfeng, who relied on willpower to persevere, slowed down slightly, allowing the annoyed and angry Cold Night Demon Saint to close the distance between him and himself.

"Hmm...... There's something wrong with this place. ”

Approaching the Black Mountain Range, the powerful soul of the Cold Night Demon Saint sensed the danger, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

However, he didn't know that all of this was in Ye Chenfeng's calculations, in order to kill Ye Chenfeng, the Cold Night Demon Saint did not slow down and continued to chase and kill Ye Chenfeng.

Finally, when crossing the Black Mountain Range, the Cold Night Demon Saint once again narrowed the distance between him and Ye Chenfeng, and launched a fierce attack on him regardless of his physical injuries.

The rolling demonic flames swept through the sky like a rushing tide, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng frantically.

"Sword Spirit Puppet, Defense!"

At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the sword spirit puppet to help him resist the attack of the Heavenly Demon Flame.

When the Sword Spirit Puppet Strength Demon Flame Waves, the Cold Night Demon Saint finally caught up with Ye Chenfeng, and printed a palm in the air, imprinting towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Vermilion Bird Ding!"

The big hand that covered the sky and the sun was clapped, and Ye Chenfeng immediately sacrificed the Vermilion Bird Ding and crashed into it.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the stone was shattered.

The rolling demonic qi shook the Vermilion Bird Ding violently, forming a powerful counter-shock force, which slammed into Ye Chenfeng's body fiercely, sending him from mid-air to the black mountain range.

And the place where Ye Chenfeng fell was the place where the Emperor Heavenly Sword Spirit had told him.

"Boy, you give me death!"

Hitting Ye Chenfeng again, the Cold Night Demon Saint was overjoyed in his heart, and forcibly broke through the barrier of the sword spirit puppet, and dived down at an extremely fast speed, wanting to kill Ye Chenfeng in one go.

"Well, gone!"

When Ye Chenfeng fell into a black mist, he suddenly disappeared, which made the Cold Night Demon Saint stunned for a moment, but he did not slow down, and chased Ye Chenfeng into the black mist.

"Boy, you're on the run, why don't you run away. ”

Chasing into the black mist, the Cold Night Demon Saint saw that he was seriously injured and did not continue to escape, but sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds, revealing a trace of hideousness.

"I think this place is good, and it is very suitable for you to be a cemetery, so I decided to solve you here. Ye Chenfeng quickly swallowed a small group of living spirits into his stomach, recovered his body from serious injuries, and looked at the Cold Night Demon Saint indifferently and said.

"Hmmm......"

Touching Ye Chenfeng's cold eyes and looking at his calm appearance, the Cold Night Demon Saint frowned, and inexplicably felt a trace of unease.

And at this time, the sword spirit puppet appeared in this fierce place through the black mist, burning the heavenly crystal, and launched a thunder attack on him.