Fengchen finally decided to help Bai Zhu, he always felt that he was someone worthy of his rescue.

Lu Jiufeng felt the powerful aura surging on the side, and hurriedly turned his head to look. Looking at Fengchen's terrifying secret technique, he was also really taken aback.

But as a hundred-year-old fritter, he still didn't mess with himself. He quickly noticed that although this demon shadow was extremely powerful, it was still within his control in terms of power fluctuations.

He shouted at the Demon God's Shadow, "The more skilled you are, the more restrained and unpretentious your moves are. An earth-shattering exercise like this is nothing but a bluff and flashy exercise! It's not so easy for Your Excellency to blind my eyes!"

He shifted his gaze to the feet of the gods and demons, and then he noticed Fengchen who was rushing over quickly, seeing this young figure, he was stunned at first, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was more sure of his thoughts.

"It's a pity that you're too young to be able to deceive the old man!"

In a short period of time, the wind and dust had already come to Lu Jiufeng.

Lu Jiufeng said disdainfully: "Good boy, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, no matter how talented you are, you are also vulnerable in the face of the absolute realm gap." He still dares to fight melee with the old man, our Sword King Sect is known for its invincibility in close combat!"

Lu Jiufeng was still unwilling to withdraw the giant sword that put pressure on Bai Zhu. Because he was almost at his limit, Lu Jiufeng didn't want to give Bai Zhu a chance to breathe at this time.

Fengchen expected that his long-range blow would be easily taken by Lu Jiufeng, so he could only risk giving the strongest blow at close range, and he couldn't use all his strength while he was still fighting against Bai Zhu.

Lu Jiufeng's hand that did not hold a sword was plated with a golden protective layer by the strong true qi, exuding the terrifying pressure of the peak master of the Transformation God, and his expression had changed from the nervousness that suddenly appeared in the wind and dust to confidence.

"Look for death!" Lu Jiufeng fought with his palm.

Fengchen has no absolute confidence in the success of this blow, and he can only maximize his strength. He poured the power of a whole god and demon into Lu Jiufeng's body in an instant, Lu Jiufeng originally had a smile on his face, but as soon as his hand touched this power, his face immediately changed greatly, and his whole face became pale.

"This ...... How is that possible?!"

At that moment, Lu Jiufeng was subjected to a force far beyond his expectations, and his whole person was tense, he faced Fengchen, and suddenly bled under the tremendous pressure.

The power used to deal with Fengchen just now was too little, so he hurriedly withdrew the sword that confronted Bai Zhu and fought against Fengchen who was close to him.

The group of disciples behind them discussed: "I saw that the Dao was so powerful just now, and I thought that another senior had come, why did such a young monk come?"

"Seems to be younger than many of us?"

"That's right, I'm afraid he will die for no reason when he runs here."

Since they couldn't see Lu Jiufeng's face, they didn't know that he was injured.

"Wait, Lu Jiufeng seems to have withdrawn the sword that put pressure on us. ”

"That young monk is fighting against Lu Jiufeng with the strength of one person!"

"Really, really?"

"Am I right?"

"Fengchen?" Bai Zhu frowned, withdrew the wall of the underworld, and hurriedly shouted to the people behind him: "Everyone take this opportunity to attack Lu Jiufeng together!" After speaking, he himself endured serious injuries and used the blue wolf again, using this move, his lips were already white, sweat soaked his clothes, it could be seen that he was already at the end of the crossbow, and he was almost playing with his life with this move.

Everyone also reacted one after another, and hurriedly gathered their true qi to make an attack move.

"Boy, who are you?" asked Lu Jiufeng through gritted teeth.

"Passing by ordinary disciples of the Falling Moon Mansion. ”

Lu Jiufeng's fierce eyes added a trace of dazedness, obviously he had never heard of such a small sect.

Fengchen, who was confronting Lu Jiufeng, was also facing a lot of pressure when the other party reacted and used all his strength.

Although there was a balance of power on the scene, it was largely because Lu Jiufeng had spent a lot of strength against Bai Zhu before, and he was too light on his first face, so he was beaten out of internal injuries first.

The injured Lu Jiufeng was still able to compete with the Blood Spirit Punishment God, whose personal power was multiplied, but the attack of the Baizhu people broke this balance. Lu Jiufeng felt the power coming from behind, but he didn't dare to distract himself to resist too much, because he knew that the god and demon in front of him could tear him apart at any time.

He could only barely use the meager amount of True Qi to fend off these attacks from behind.

It's just that Bai Zhu's blue wolf alone broke this layer of defense, and then, the true qi power of the others hit behind him one after another. A cultivator who does not have enough True Qi to protect his body is very fragile. In normal times, he could still hold on, but in the moment of-for-tat confrontation with the enemy, these attacks that he usually disdains became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Ahh

I saw that after Lu Jiufeng was attacked, his true qi was completely disordered for a short time, and he could no longer use his powerful sword intent to resist the mighty Blood Spirit Curse God, and completely fell into disadvantage in the confrontation with Fengchen. The devastating power of gods and demons invaded his body, and his entire face was suppressed by the huge force, and then the qi veins were retrograde, spurting blood, and the bones of his whole body were crushed, and he was knocked out, and he fell to the ground motionless.

"Hiss~" The disciples of the Withered Cicada Dao Sect behind them gasped in shock. I couldn't believe my eyes at all.

Fengchen gasped for breath, and his strength was also used to the limit. The Yuan Force in his body was almost completely emptied, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground. If Lu Jiufeng can resist for a while, he will be the one who loses.

In the process just now, he continued to inject Yuan Force into the shadow of the gods and demons. Due to the enormous power of this secret technique, the squeeze on the user's physical potential is also enormous.

Feng Chen was the first time he had fought against people in close quarters after breaking through Vientiane, and although he had overdrawn his physical strength, he felt that his understanding of the use of blood spirit and god punishment had been improved.

He looked at Lu Jiufeng, who was in a miserable condition, from a distance, and frowned: "Killing again?"

The Blood Spirit Punishment God belongs to a domineering secret technique that never dies, just now he didn't have the intention of killing him, but the power he has poured into the shadow of the gods and demons cannot be recovered, and can only be completely poured into Lu Jiufeng, who is suffering from the enemy on his abdomen and back, and his true qi is disordered.

A disciple of the Withered Cicada Dao Sect slowly stepped forward and sighed his nose, and then said in surprise: "Dead, dead?"

They looked at the wind and dust with fear, and a female disciple asked tremblingly, "You, are you really human?"

Fengchen smiled bitterly: "Guess?"

"Don't be angry, my lord, I, I don't mean anything else, the power you just showed is really terrifying, very similar to the demons of those people in the demon path I read in my book. ”

Feng Chen said with a smile as friendly as possible: "The new sect master of the Falling Moon Mansion is a good person, don't be afraid." ”

"The Sect Master of the Falling Moon Mansion?"

Everyone looked obviously puzzled.

Fengchen didn't explain much, but first asked what he had wanted to ask a long time ago.