Chapter 162: Strange Will

The bloody killing array, the blood light soared into the sky, and Wang Yun fought frantically.

The figure of Chen Feng who came from the empowerment was drowned.

It's just that... In that blood-lit formation, there was a faint blue light bursting out, one sword, two knives, and three swords.

Something was cracking. Then the monstrous blood light began to surge violently and expand,

Bang, it exploded, the blood array shattered, and two figures manifested out.

"No, I'm Wang Yun... How could it be, I am immortal. ”

At this time, there were three tragic wounds on Wang Yun's body, and no matter how much Wang Yun urged the blood on his body, it could not be repaired.

On the contrary, the wound was eroding and tearing, and the demon-breaking power of the Canglan Blade was destroying this body.

"No..."

And the figure in front of him, his eyebrows were calm, and a sharp flash. Then the sword light bloomed, and it was slashed away.

snorted, and then Wang Yun's body cracked open,

The blood light of the immortal body was dissipating, like the scorching sun and snow, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Yun's broken body was dissolved without a trace.

"You don't believe in fate, and I... I am here to slay demons, I am here to conquer the heavens. ”

Killing Wang Yun, Chen Feng's face turned slightly pale, but his gaze became more determined.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go and have a round with Master Wenyuan, kill the demons, and rescue our fellow Daoists. ”

Wang Yun was killed, and the more than 20 people present were a little stunned for a while.

"The immortal body of this demon path can be killed. ”

"We have hope. ”

A cultivator muttered to himself.

Master Wende, who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, is also the first to calm down, proclaim the Buddha's name, and then walked to Chen Feng's side, fellow Taoists,

"Now that Changlu is in trouble, we should stand up and let us follow Chen Feng Daoyou and kill these demons. ”

"Kill demons and do the right thing for heaven. ”

Someone shouted in response.

"Please, the master, lead the way. Chen Feng said in a calm tone, and then walked to Qin Xiaodie's side. Akagi cut off his left arm, and at this time he also sealed the bloodline and bandaged it simply.

"How?"

"It's okay, you can still fight. Akagi is also determined.

"Okay, Brother Mu, if we can get out of this place by luck, then from now on, you and I will be friends of life and death. ”

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"Let's go," Master Wende began, and the monks of the brigade flew forward with their own magic weapons.

"Are you okay," Qin Xiaodie grabbed Chen Feng's arm and asked distressedly, only he cared about Chen Feng's injury.

"I'm fine," Chen Feng coughed, blood gushing out and swallowing, barely revealing a smile.

More than 20 people, galloping with magic weapons, and a thousand strange scenes in front of them came from the pavement.

This space is very vast, I don't know how many years it has existed,

There is no sun, moon and stars, the sky and the earth are gray, the land is black and red, and the vast breath is paved.

As far as the eye can see, there are barren mountains and mountains everywhere,

The towering peaks, neatly fractured.

The hard stone wall presents paw prints hundreds of meters in size.

It's as if there has been a shocking battle here, but there is not a single corpse, no blade, only the black and red land,

"Is that the color soaked in blood? How much blood must there be?" no one could answer.

Strange plants and vines grew, as if mocking the time.

Facing such a place, people have complicated feelings, and they can't help but reverie infinitely, but at this time, there is only one way forward.

Ahead, there are still people alive, and ahead, there are people waiting.

Chen Feng and the others flew forward for nearly twenty miles, but in the wilderness, a stone path appeared.

The stone road is about two feet wide, the same black and red, and the cracks are sealed by something like condensation, in this land, it is not conspicuous, but it can be distinguished.

It's outstanding, and the color is bright red. Stretch forward.

And the direction in which it is moving is also the same as that of Master Wenyuan. So, everyone took this stone path as a guide and flew forward. According to Master Wende's judgment, at this time, there are still about a hundred miles away from Master Wenyuan.

The blood dissipated, and everyone became a little silent as they moved forward, what is the road ahead?

Wang Yun was only the weakest of the people who had transformed into a blood witch. And on their own side, the strongest Wen Yin Master, the Upper True Realm Consummation powerhouse, all died in their hands.

Perhaps, ahead, is their end, the road to death. Perhaps, Chen Feng can restrain the strange people with the body of the blood witch, but the power of one person can't take care of everyone after all.

It's just that, despite the complicated feelings, no one retreated.

The further he went, the heavier the air seemed to become, and after more than twenty miles, a strange fluctuation emanated invisibly in the air.

It was a monstrous will, sweeping the land, silent, but coercive.

Plopped, the monks flying in the air, one by one began to fall. I was suppressed by that will.

Even Master Wende, who had the highest level of cultivation in it, couldn't bear it, and fell towards the top of the stone path, and for a while, only Chen Feng, Qin Xiaodie, and Akagi were left in the sky.

In Chen Feng's perception, this heavy coercion seemed to be very peculiar and extremely powerful, but after touching his body, it was as if it was still, as if it had leaked into the air, and it swept away behind him, and the monk behind him fell with it.

And in this will, there is full of anger, and there seems to be a trace of helpless sadness.

Perception makes people feel desolate and lost.

Seeing that the rest of the people had fallen to the ground, Chen Feng looked at Qin Xiaodie and Chimu, and then they all fell to the top of the stone steps.

"What's going on? ”

Changlu also has a great cultivator of the Law Robbery Realm, who is an ancestor of the Qin family, but Wen De has also felt that kind of coercion, and it is far less powerful than this will.

This breath that permeates the heavens and the earth is not a deliberate suppression, but a natural outpouring, and the gap in the level of life is revealed. If such a will, the slightest trace of the divine consciousness turned into suppression, I am afraid that these people will fall in an instant.

"Ahead, what is there? Friend or foe, if it is an enemy, then do we have the slightest need to move forward? It is no different from a moth to a fire. ”

The road is always moving forward,

There are so many people, their lives are hanging by a thread, if they can't escape, hiding here, it will be in vain, and sooner or later they will be killed.

Here, even the Divine Court cannot descend and be isolated from the world. Transmission can only be done by ancient means.

"I'd like to go and see it. "It's not an option to stay here. Many monks have become stunned. Everything they have experienced has made them a kind of despair and blow. An isolated place, an immortal body, and a coercive will. Repeat and heavy.

However, there is only hope if we move forward. Chen Feng stood up, he wanted to go and find out, this will seemed to be harmless to him.

"Don't act rashly," someone said.

Chen Feng smiled. Nodding to Master Wende, Master Wende was also noncommittal. And Qin Xiaodie and Akagi also stood up,

"I'll go with you," the two said in unison.

Chen Feng raised his head and stared ahead, as if he had something in mind.

"Good. We're all in this together. You are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie