Infected with blood, Wumei wantonly absorbed the blood of the master of the third realm of the sword path, turning it into a hot stream of the Dao, moisturizing Chen Yan's tattered body.

Cross looked stunned and looked at Ume in disbelief.

"That's a lot of things that the old immortal handed over to you!" The sound squeezed out between the teeth, and the teeth were gnashed.

Chen Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at it, and the jealousy on Cross's face was visible to the naked eye. However, he was not ready to explain, and the artistic conception output flowing on the plum was even more violent.

Turning a deaf ear to the system prompts that were still ringing in his ears, time was pressing, and the injuries on his body no longer allowed him to hesitate.

"Boom!" The bright red fiery artistic conception condensed and rushed into Cross's body, impacting each other with the Cangfeng Sword Intent.

The will is the base, the killing intent casts the bones, and the blazing heat turns into filling, forming this part, the blood kills the sword intent!

The killing intent blooms, and the flames become flowers. The shock wave that burst out between the artistic conceptions swept around, and the blood killing sword intent had just been born, which was not as numerous as the Cangfeng sword intent, and Chen Cheng was temporarily forced to retreat.

Stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of minced meat on his face, mixed with bright red meat foam, and looked vigilantly at the disciples at the center of the explosion.

He is dead, a steady stream of artistic conceptions clash within him, and the explosion of his body and the cracking of his internal organs are all facts that have happened.

"Come to hell with me!" The smoke and dust dissipated, and Cross, who held the blue bird in his hand, roared in the sky, and the hatred in his eyes was like a surging river, endless.

The chest was open, and it had been messed up by the collision of artistic conceptions, and Chen Yan could even see his heart slowly twitching when exposed to the air.

In the next second, the hilt of the blue bird began to release, a deep dark mist.

"Goo" Chen Cheng's Adam's apple rolled, feeling the pressure in the fog, like a mountain, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little tighter.

Might, a terrifying power that had never been seen before grew stronger and thicker as the fog spread. It was as if a king of life and death was staring coldly.

And they are nothing more than lambs to the slaughter, to be eaten by men.

The battle between the brute bear and the hat man in the distance was also interrupted by this breath, and he looked at the black mist very vigilantly.

"Praise be to you, mysterious and great Lord of the Black Book!"

"I will trade everything I have for you to destroy the enemy in front of you!" Cross recited and prayed in an almost mad tone.

Black book?! Chen Cheng's eyes widened, and there was an incredible look in his eyes, as a magical weirdness on the sea of clouds, the black book was sought after by a lot, and the opportunity to realize his wish was not something that everyone could resist.

However, the nature of the Black Book itself determines that it cannot be detected by any sentience. This situation further increased its rarity, and the number of seekers was so large that even a cult of the Black Book was born.

There were still very few recipients, and even one king was willing to exchange half a country for a complete black book, but he was not able to respond.

And it will only drift with the sea of clouds and appear around the 'destined people'.

He has participated in a lot of the Black Book Incident, but it is the first time he has seen someone use it in front of him.

Dangerous! As Cross reached out and stabbed his own heart, blood spilling onto the hilt of his sword, an unprecedented danger enveloped everyone present.

Five heavy gasps rang out.

"Lao Tzu, but your ally." Sensing the danger, the man in the hat immediately cursed, smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran towards the shore.

Chen Cheng's face was solemn, sweat was dripping down his forehead, and the long knife in his hand was soaked with sweat.

Can the Death Orb really block the attack of such a terrifying black book? He didn't know. But he knew that the Black Book would not help the dead, this was told to him by Orange Cat Meat, the Black Book advocated trading, and as long as there were no trading items, the Black Book would dissipate.

Kill him, kill Chris before he pays him all!

The soles of his feet were heavy, and the sword steps followed, but instead of leaving the place at an almost teleportation speed as before, his body was slow, not much faster than normal walking.

It's the impact of the Black Book! It doesn't want me to bother with trading.

As soon as this thought came to him, Chen Cheng saw a phantom figure withdraw from Cross's body and suddenly rush towards the source of the black mist.

It was over, and despair began to permeate Chen Cheng's heart.

The attack sent out by the black book could not be blocked at all by his own body.

No........ No way........ I can't die........ I want to live, I want to live whole. Chen Cheng slapped his cheek heavily and came to his senses.

There was an angry roar from his mouth, his expression was hideous, and the last bit of blood killing sword intent was squeezed out of the artistic conception in his body, which converged on Wumei.

Kill him, you can store his soul, and the black book will naturally not make a deal if he doesn't get revenge!

The mutation was sudden, and the soul of Cross, which was floating outside the body, swayed from side to side, no longer surging directly towards the blue bird, as if there were two forces pulling.

"Quick!" There was a coquettish cry behind him.

It was Xue Cen's voice, Chen Cheng's ears moved slightly, and when he grasped the opportunity, Wumei slashed hard. The bright red sword qi burst out of the wind, dragging a long tail flame through Cross's near-dead body, taking away the last shred of life.

Then the palm of his hand was pulled hard, and the soul turned into a milky white disc to break free from the stalemate of the two forces, and disappeared without entering the palm.

The system beep sounded after him, but it didn't get any attention from him, and now there was a problem to solve.

The transaction was forced to be canceled, the momentum of the black book plummeted, the paper shook and rattled, and suddenly turned into an eye, scanning the surroundings ruthlessly, and the gaze finally stayed on Chen Cheng, as if he sensed something.

There was a malicious explosion in his eyes, and Chen Cheng's body, who was staring at, couldn't help but shudder, how could there be such evil eyes in the world.

Greed, covetousness, murderous intent, heavy meanings gathered, as if he was like a cake covered in cream, to make it salivate.

The black mist condensed into a meteor in his eyes, submerged into his body, and after all this was done, the black book disappeared into the void.

After the danger disappeared, Chen Cheng didn't have time to check the impact of the black fog, the overload skill was instantly closed, the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, and his body fell straight up.

The brute bear was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and after careful inspection, he scratched his head in a hurry.

The skin on the whole body was cut by the sword qi, although the sword intent had already dissipated, and the injury should not be underestimated. Internal concussion and breakage are also a big problem.

Fortunately, Brother Chen had taken other life-saving herbs, and the brute bear took out the wound medicine he had prepared from his navy uniform and gave it to him, and he was slightly relieved.

"How's he hurt?" Xuecen got up from the pool of blood and asked with a tired expression.

The injuries on her body had been stabilized by Liuyun Dan, and the wounds had shown signs of healing, but they were pale and sluggish due to heavy bleeding.

The brute bear shook his head, the situation was still not optimistic, the injury was only temporarily stable, the navy only brought a large number of military doctors this time, and the situation on Chen Cheng's body had exceeded the limit of what they could handle.

"Protect us, I'll take care of it." Xuezen stooped down to examine his injuries carefully, and commanded the brute bear to lift him up and walk towards the battlefield together.