Because he couldn't perform the ghost shadow step, Murong Feng had to constantly rely on the Blood Drinking Sword Dance to dodge Er Rao's attack, but it was a pity that the Blood Drinking Sword Dance was not a traditional defensive move after all, and it consumed a lot of spiritual power. And his wound from being supported by Jian Xiu has been dripping blood, if he continues like this, Murong Feng will be dragged to death by these two sooner or later.

I can only fight it, Murong Feng thought in his heart, he first sold a flaw and seduces Jian Xiu to attack him. And when the sword cultivator saw it, he really narrowed the distance with Murong Feng and used a move to break the sword eighteen styles.

As the peerless master of the Sword Sect, the power of the Eighteen Sword Breaking Styles can be described as extraordinary. On the same day in Wulong Mountain, Qingcheng Feixue was asked if he had calculated and almost died in one move, breaking the sword and eighteen styles, which Murong Feng did not know. Seeing Jian Xiu getting closer and closer to him, Murong Feng still had some hesitation in his heart.

He wanted to use the Blood-Drinking Sword Dance to dodge the sword cultivator's blow, but if he gave up this opportunity, he would be dragged to death by the two of them sooner or later. But if you don't dodge, can your moves really kill with one hit?

After a short period of hesitation, Murong Feng still decided to give it a go. He urged the spiritual power of his whole body to be injected into the Zhan Lu sword, and the sword intent of his colleague was also integrated into the sword, and he performed a sword pride on the sword cultivator who slashed at him. As one of the five world-famous swords, the Zhanlu sword is naturally more powerful than ordinary swords. The sword arrogant firmament that turned into waves rushed directly towards the sword cultivator who was attacking closely.

Seeing the sword arrogant firmament that had turned into waves, the pupils of the sword cultivator's eyes dilated, and he couldn't believe that the cultivator in front of him who had only cultivated in the condensation stage actually had sword intent, and it had reached the point where the sword intent had been transformed. Under the warehouse, Jian Xiu gave up casting the Eighteen Sword Breaking Forms, and hurriedly cast the Xuanming Sword Defense.

If it was an ordinary sword arrogant firmament, maybe this sword cultivator would have dodged this blow by relying on the defensive effect of the Hui Xuan Ming Sword, but this was the sword arrogant firmament that the sword intent was cast by the Zhan Lu sword. As a metallic sword, the Zhan Lu Sword originally had a bonus to the sword cultivation exercises, and coupled with Murong Feng's bloodline inheritance, the waves of transformation directly broke the sword cultivation's defenses. The water flow that seemed to have no attack power was like a laser at this time, directly piercing more than a dozen blood holes on Jian Xiu's body, Jian Xiu glanced at his body full of blood holes, and his eyes went black and fell, and he died directly.

"Senior brother!" After seeing his senior brother being killed, the healer walked directly past Murong Feng and picked up the fallen senior brother. took out the medicine bottle from his arms and kept pouring medicine into Jian Xiu's mouth, but unfortunately this Jian Xiu had already lost his breath, no matter how the healer shouted, Jian Xiu did not respond.

"I'm going to let you pay for your life!" After trying to no avail, the sword cultivator looked back at Murong Feng with red eyes. At this moment, Murong Feng had also run out of oil, and the sword arrogant sky just now had almost used up all the spiritual power in his body. Fortunately, the effect of the Ice Speech Technique has passed. Murong Feng hurriedly used the little spiritual power he had left to make a ghost step and fled in the direction of the circus.

Seeing that Murong Feng was about to run, the healer hurriedly applied a cloud-piercing technique to himself and chased after him. Although the cloud-piercing technique is not as good as the ghost shadow step. But the healer is a Jindan stage cultivator, and he hasn't left Murong Feng much distance.

For the healer who was chasing after him, Murong Feng naturally didn't dare to turn back and fight again, the spiritual power in his body had already bottomed out. If you get entangled with the doctor behind you again, it will definitely be a dead end. It's a pity that the healer chased too closely, so that Murong Feng didn't have the opportunity to use the summoning technique to summon the Nine Palace Bird to escape, now he only hopes that the circus is not far from him, as long as he catches up with the circus, with the help of Kress and others, this healer will definitely not have a chance to go back to the mountain.

Seeing that Murong Feng was getting farther and farther away from him, the healer, who had long since lost his mind, became even more crazy. He directly took out a red medicine bottle. After only a moment's hesitation, he ate the pill from the pill bottle. Then he recited the mantra, and soon a huge wall of ice appeared in front of Murong Feng.

Seeing that the way is blocked by an ice wall. Murong Feng was also shocked, because there was not much spiritual power in his body, he couldn't cast a spell to destroy the ice wall in front of him, so he had to take a detour and check that the scope of this ice wall was extremely large, and it was about the same size as the ice wall that Chu Qiuci blocked the way that day. An ice wall of this scale was not at all something that a Jindan stage cultivator could make, and I didn't know what method the healer behind him used.

Because the way was blocked by the ice wall, the healer finally shortened the distance with Murong Feng. He cast the spell again, although it was only a simple ice pick technique, but the ice pick that was pierced was not only fast, but also powerful, Murong Feng was a little careless, and was pierced through the ankle by the ice pick, and stopped completely.

"Run, you're running. Seeing that Murong Feng had basically lost the ability to move, the healer also stopped, and he kept casting ice spikes to stab at Murong Feng, and Murong Feng could only keep trying to dodge. Although these ice spikes are powerful, they are not fast, it seems that this healer did not use all his strength, now he just wants Murong Feng to be tortured to death, and even let Murong Feng die, it is just his charity at this time.

Although Murong Feng dodged with all his might, he was stabbed by an ice pick a few times because of an ankle injury, and he soon became scarred. He continued to find a way to gather spiritual power, but it was a pity that his body was like a dry riverbed, and not a drop of spiritual power flowed through it at all.

Is he really going to die in the cluster?" Murong Feng looked at the healer in front of him who was laughing wildly at him, and smiled helplessly. He closed his eyes and prepared for the healer's final blow. But at the same time as he closed his eyes, there was a scene in front of him where Chu Xiaoxiao blocked himself and the snow leopard in order to protect himself.

No, I can't give up. He is no longer the Murong Feng who is lazy about everything and wants to give up everything. Looking at the healer who was getting closer and closer to him, Murong Feng kept trying to squeeze out spiritual power from the dry dantian, but unfortunately his dantian still didn't react.

At this moment, the healer in front of him suddenly paused, covered his head with his hand and closed his eyes and said to himself: "I didn't expect the side effects of this medicine to come so quickly." But it doesn't matter, I will pay you back ten times the pain I endured!" The healer once again cast the icicle technique on the place where Murong Feng stayed.

The current Murong Feng is basically unable to move, and he is simply the target of the icicle technique. Murong Feng knew that at such a close distance, if the healer performed the icicle technique again, even if he didn't die, his legs would probably be completely destroyed. I can only be like my father, sitting in a wheelchair for the rest of my life.

"Die!" The healer completed the icicle technique as he went, and the ground under Murong Feng's feet began to tremble, and at this moment, Murong Feng already felt that the icicle was generating under him. I'm afraid that the power of the icicle this time is much greater than just now.