The people in the Falling Moon Mansion couldn't hear what they were talking about, they only saw Lu Chong being carried down.

"The sect master seems to have beaten Lu Chong to a serious injury. A few people discussed.

"yes, that's amazing. ”

"I can't imagine how he could have such terrifying power at such a young age. Did you see that shadow just now, I felt a chill in my back after so far away. ”

"It stands to reason that we have already won, but the Great Elder of the Withered Cicada Dao Sect ...... Looks like we're going to have to fight the suzerain?"

Xue Ming looked at the two people who were facing each other below, she was still in a daze just now, but at this time she also frowned and looked at the field worriedly.

"Fengchen, Wanzhang Tower is still here, how can you be so impulsive?"

The Yuan Force in Fengchen's body was running wildly again. This time, he honestly used all his strength, and he found that his secret technique would be a must-kill as soon as it came out. This should be its characteristic, and it can't be adjusted to make its strength smaller, so it can only be used to kill it.

And the enemy in front of him is definitely worth his full effort.

The demon shadow more than twenty feet tall once again stood up behind Feng Chen. The empty eyes with blood light had no look, but they seemed to be proud of everything in front of them.

Wan Zhanglou looked coldly at the terrifying demon shadow, not flustered at all. He released a huge amount of true qi, and his hands condensed into fists, forming hundreds of golden fists around his body, and finally merged into a single fist, condensing on his right hand.

Wan Zhanglou waved his right fist, the fist that the true qi turned into, as if it was his own fist, with his swing, he also swung the same arc, and finally broke away from his fist and rushed towards Fengchen.

It was as if the air around it was surging through everything that could pierce everything, and it flew in the air, but the ground formed in its path

A ravine more than a meter deep. The giant fist itself was wrapped in a layer of golden light, and as it moved forward, it directly burned in its entirety.

At the same time, Fengchen also released a demon eye that flashed blood-red light, as if it was eager to kill, and the demon shadow was hungry and thirsty.

The golden fist that burned with flames and the black qi surging from the demon shadow were just about the same size. The two fists collided together, and after a few seconds of confrontation with each other, the Demon Shadow Fist trembled and shattered, and then the golden giant fist pierced through the entire Demon Shadow and flew towards Fengchen.

Fengchen expected that he was not an opponent, and had already started to dodge in advance, and the giant fist smashed into Fengchen's side, blasting a huge crater on the ground around it, and Fengchen was also swept away by the qi wave it caused.

The punch also carried the power of flames, and the heat baked the otherwise wet ground into cracked dry earth.

With Fengchen's ability to withstand high temperatures, they were all scalded, but fortunately, this burning power lasted for a short time.

The strong fist wind made Fengchen feel a pain in his face. It's just that this move was weakened by the Demon Shadow, and it didn't hit, and Fengchen had a strong physique, so he only suffered a little skin trauma.

Although the Demon Shadow's fist momentum is more domineering and the fist style is more aggressive, the realm of Wanzhang Tower is above the seventh order of the Transformation God, and it has its own attainments in cultivation techniques. The majesty of its true qi is unfathomable, and it occupies an absolute advantage in power.

Although Fengchen was still in relatively good condition at this time, he had already retreated in his heart.

He knew that whether it was a tough battle or a protracted battle, he was not the opponent of Wanzhanglou at all.

It takes a lot of yuan power and physical strength to cast the Blood Spirit Punishment God, and now he has used it three or four times in a row, and he is basically at the limit.

It's okay now, if you fight for a while, I'm afraid I'll really die.

However, before Fengchen could think further, Lu Chong's next move had already come.

Wanzhanglou condensed a huge magic circle in the sky, and then in the magic circle, five giant swords one zhang long flew out and stabbed straight towards Fengchen.

Fengchen was startled and instinctively began to dodge, and at the same time mobilized all his Yuan Force to form a defensive field around him for defense.

The path of the giant sword is fixed, and it will not seek the enemy like the previous Purple Snake Formation against the sky, but the flight speed is very fast, and almost the moment Fengchen sees them, they are already inserted in the place where Fengchen is.

So although Fengchen wanted to flash, he only flashed half a step, and the giant sword had arrived.

They all stabbed on the defensive field formed by the wind, stabbing the defensive field violently, and then shattering. And they, as energy bodies, also disappeared into the air.

However, the second wave of flying swords in the circle has arrived. Before Fengchen could breathe, the flying sword struck Fengchen's defense field that had not yet been completely condensed, and the flying sword pierced through the defense field and continued to stab Fengchen's body.

Since their strength had been greatly weakened, with Fengchen's close to Vientiane Divine Body, they could still resist relatively easily, and they only suffered some skin injuries.

But the defense field was broken, and Fengchen, who was temporarily disturbed by his vitality, was no longer able to organize the power in his body in an instant.

A third wave of giant swords flew and stabbed directly into Fengchen's body.

Fengchen knelt on one knee, five blood marks appeared on the front and back of his body, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

This instantaneously condensed circle seemed to be able to release only fifteen giant swords, and at this moment it had disappeared into the air.

Wan Zhanglou looked at Fengchen who was slowly standing up, and his face once again showed an unbelievable look.

"Aren't you human? The old man really couldn't imagine that anyone could resist the Finger Golden Sword Formation without defending with True Qi. ”

He paced in front of Fengchen, "Even if it is the power of the Mahayana realm, without the blessing of true qi, the body is fragile. But your body is much more terrifying than a demon beast, after all, your realm is not high. And what you just used doesn't seem to be true qi?"

"Wanzhanglou, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, I'm just an ordinary person. Fengchen was already a little gasping when he spoke, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

"On the contrary, it's you, you invaded us first, and I won the fight, and you still have to be so unrelenting, and it's not like personnel!"

Wan Zhanglou pondered, and then said: "In this way, I don't want to kill you, I want to capture you alive, and then let people study your body." Hao Kang, the inner disciple of our sect master, has a lot of research on special physiques. ”

Fengchen just wanted to scold him, but then he thought about it, saving his life is important, he must be calm.

He suppressed the anger in his heart first, and smiled at Wan Zhanglou: "Great Elder, it's not easy for you to understand this kind of physique, in fact, the ancestors developed an elixir before their deaths, which can not only make people's bodies as strong as iron, but also make people's cultivation skyrocket. I just have to take that kind of pill all year round to become what I am now. ”

Wan Zhanglou became curious for a while: "Oh? There is such a miraculous elixir?"

"Yes, the prescription for that medicine is very complicated, and I wrote more than a dozen pages. I hid it in a very secret place in the sect. The ancestor told me that this medicine should never be mentioned to anyone, not even the rest of our sect. But today, as long as you are willing to let me go back, I will give you the prescription immediately!"

"Hahahaha......" Wan Zhanglou laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Fengchen was a little irritated.

Wan Zhanglou paced beside Fengchen with his hands in his hands.

"Are you old fool to me? Who knows, are you talking nonsense to fool me?"

Fengchen clenched his fists, wanting to add something, but Wan Zhanglou had already started to speak first.

"To be honest, what you said made me a little tempted. However, I don't believe that there is such a drug. If you want me to say, the best way is to catch you first, abolish your cultivation, and then take you to find a prescription. If that prescription is really that good, then let you go, it's not impossible to consider. If you dare to lie to me, the old man will let people study you first, and then kill you!"

Feng Chen smiled with an extremely friendly and calm expression: "Great Elder, you are too worried, what I said is true. My life is in your hands, so naturally I dare not lie to you.

His face was full of sincerity.

While speaking, Fengchen had already endured the serious injury, frantically squeezing his body, squeezing every trace of Yuan Force in his body, and preparing to perform the last bloody punishment of the gods.