Qiu struck with this knife, as if everything around him had been swallowed. Chen Feng wanted to resist, but found that a sharp cone pierced in his mind. If that's all there is to it, he also found that his body tightened, and his body could not move a single inch again.

With a "buzzing" roar, the magic knife stabbed into Chen Feng's body.

Chen Feng only felt severe pain in his body, and he passed out and woke up in pain.

"Haha, I remember, I am the Holy Venerable, the Holy Venerable is me. Back then, the Holy Venerable said that I was just obsessed, which was not conducive to his cultivation, and left me here before I ascended to the Immortal Realm. He has a good calculation, once there is an accident in the fairy world, he can rely on me to rise again. But he forgot, in his obsessive heart, I am him, and I will replace him! So, I incarnated as a secret saint, and once destroyed her wife, the flower demon slut, the flower demon slut. However, the Holy Venerable actually guarded against me, and specially left behind the Fanghua Secret Force, a method to restrain me. After that, I slept here for a long, long time, and only my soul remained. Thankfully, the remnant finally led you here. Everything is predestined by God, and after I get the secret power of Fanghua, I will get rid of all the flower demons. After I dominate this world, I will go to the fairy world. I will replace him and achieve the Ten Thousand Immortals Holy Venerable!"

At this time, the various colored lines on the magic knife that pierced Chen Feng's body became shiny, and the secret power in Chen Feng's body, including the liquid flame, was all sucked away by the magic knife.

This time it was absorbed, and it was far from being comparable to the previous time when the weirdos were there.

In just a moment, Chen Feng's spirit became extremely weak. Fortunately, he still has some withered secret power in his body to help him recover from his injuries. However, the magic knife was inserted in his chest, and once a trace of vitality and secret power was born in his body, the magic knife would pull it away. Even Qiu Cheng had let go of his hand, but the magic knife was still stuck there, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move. At this time, it is not right to say that the magic knife is inserted. The vitality and secret power in his body were emptied, and Chen Feng had completely shrunk, only sixty percent of his usual height and size. The magic knife was stuck in his ribs, like a stone from a mountain.

Feeling Chen Feng's powerless struggle, Qiu Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had waited too long, but in the end, he had waited for the results he had hoped for, and his heart was full of joy.

Chen Feng took a hard breath and tried to raise his hand to touch the magic knife, but as soon as his wrist was raised, it fell, and his strength had already been exhausted.

"Wind Thunder Flying Scissors!" Chen Feng called out with difficulty, and the Wind Thunder Flying Scissors went straight to Qiu Cheng.

In the case of Chen Feng being seriously injured, even if it was a top-grade secret treasure, the Wind Thunder Flying Shear could not exert much power. Qiu Cheng just used his fingers lightly to resist the wind and thunder flying scissors.

Who would have expected Chen Feng to shout in a low voice: "Explosion!" After he suddenly opened his mouth, under the guidance of his secret knowledge, the wind and thunder flew and shook violently, emitting a dazzling light, even Qiu Cheng didn't dare to look at it directly. Immediately, unprecedented secret power fluctuations tumbled out, instantly becoming a sun-like light cluster.

In the surrounding space, the blood mist that had always permeated immediately thinned out.

Chen Feng actually blew himself up with the Wind Thunder Flying Scissors!

The secret treasure self-destructs, and the power has nothing to do with the secret power of the secret one. A little secret can urge the secret treasure to self-detonate, and the damage of the self-explosion completely depends on the grade of the secret treasure.

In the secret world, no one will explode a secret weapon unless it is absolutely necessary, let alone a precious secret treasure. At this time, Chen Feng chose to blow up the top-grade secret treasure, which immediately made Qiu Cheng's body full of holes.

This was not enough, the Soul Hook Bell and the ancient lantern hovering beside Chen Feng also flew behind Qiu Cheng together, and after Chen Feng let out two successive "Boom! Boom!", they turned into two flames like the sun again. These two secret treasures are both medium-grade secret treasures, and their power is also good, making the entire blood mist space tremble violently.

In addition to the Yin Yang Xuan Sword, Chen Feng blew up three secret treasures one after another, causing Qiu Cheng to be seriously injured. Of course, Chen Feng himself has also been affected a lot. However, the three secret treasures all exploded behind Qiu Cheng, and Qiu Cheng became Chen Feng's shield.

After the earth-shattering loud noise and dazzling firelight, Chen Feng saw Qiu Cheng's appearance, Sensen's white bones were exposed, and his breath was sluggish, not much better than himself.

But in this case, the magic knife was still firmly inserted into Chen Feng's body, and Qiu Cheng still retained control of the magic knife!

Qiu Cheng grinned: "You are very imaginative and crazy, but your plan has failed!" As he spoke, Qiu Cheng's fingers grabbed and tore a piece of flesh on Chen Feng's shoulder, and said, "This is what it feels like to have skin and flesh open!"

Qiu Cheng was equally aware of his condition. His body was also on the verge of collapse, and many wounds on his body were gurgling and bleeding. But he didn't care. He was now enjoying the feeling of torturing Chen Feng immensely. Of course, a lot of this pleasure comes from fear. The self-detonation of the three treasures almost killed him. If it weren't for the fact that he was very wary of Chen Feng, he suffered a similar loss a long time ago, and he had developed a good body, and he would be lying down at this time.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this easily. I wanted to kill you with a single sword, but I suddenly felt that it would be a terrible thing to do. Although my magic knife is strong, the sword spirit is not ideal, and it is too deferential to my master, but it is not enough to stimulate the full power of the magic knife. I suddenly found out that you kid is a good material for making sword spirits. You see, your secret knowledge is strong and strong-willed, but it is my defeated men, and you have both resentment and fear against me. In this way, after you become a sword spirit, you can not only stimulate the ferocity of the magic knife, but also within my control, which is the most suitable choice. Qiu Cheng said while laughing, extremely proud. He thought it was a brilliant idea.

After making up his mind, Qiu Cheng grabbed the magic knife. He rotated the magic knife left and right twice, causing Chen Feng's wound to further expand, only to find that there was no longer blood flowing out of the wound, and Chen Feng's breathing was getting weaker and weaker. With such a sharp pain, he didn't even react in the slightest. He made Qiu Cheng happy and regretful.

"I want to die like this, I can't cheap you!" he paused and said with a smile, "It should be cheaper for you, I will give you a chance to live forever, which is impossible for you as a secret one." ”

At this time, in order to let Chen Feng hear his words, he temporarily pulled out the magic knife, put it beside him, looked at Chen Feng, who was dying of breath and couldn't even move his fingers, and said, "I'm going to extract your soul." Ghost mysticism, you've heard of it. The simplest secret technique, send you eternal life!"

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Cheng began to use the secret technique of resisting ghosts that Chen Feng had also performed under Chen Feng's gaze.

(End of chapter)