"Didn't you say that you had to discuss how to deal with Ying Tianzong? What does it have to do with whether I die or not? Also, why let me die?" The ups and downs of his mood made Feng Yiming's mind seem to be filled with mud, and he was extremely sluggish. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, at this moment, Feng Yiming suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the dantian in his lower abdomen, the young man who claimed to be from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, his arm completely penetrated his body after destroying his dantian.

"Is he really going to kill me? But how did he kill me when he was just practicing qi?"

At this moment, the thought in Feng Yiming's heart was not afraid or wronged, but more incomprehensible or even aggrieved: "What the hell is this doing?"

Of course, the Qi cultivation period could not hurt the Yuan Infant Stage, and even if it was Chen Yuan's actual Jin Dan cultivation, it would never be possible for the Yuan Infant Cultivator to achieve the results of a heavy blow when the Yuan Infant Cultivator was defenseless.

In fact, for this blow, Chen Yuan not only did enough psychological offensive, but also used the Heaven Deception Technique, paid the price of a hundred years of longevity, and sacrificed a full two orders of cultivation, just for this blow.

As long as Feng Yiming can be killed, then it will all be worth it.

Killing people without a name is like walking at night in brocade clothes, how could Chen Yuan let him die in a daze?

Looking at Feng Yiming, who was puzzled, Chen Yuan pulled out his arm, and after punching him again, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "This is a greeting from the seventy-two unjust souls of the treasure picker." ”

Chen Yuan's contemplative words were like a basin of cold water poured down, even though he was dying, Feng Yiming's brain finally sobered up.

The vitality of the Yuanying Monk is amazing, even if the dantian is destroyed and his heart is broken, he still has a glimmer of life.

Struggling to muster up his strength, Feng Yiming broke free from the restraint of Chen Yuan's arms, and regardless of the two big gaps in his body, he just looked at Chen Yuan and smiled miserably: "I know who you are, Ying Tianzong's ...... Chen Yuan!"

"You guessed right," Chen Yuan, who had taken revenge, smiled extraordinarily brightly, "By the way, there is something I have always forgotten to tell you, your father who died in Tianhuo City was also killed by me." Now, you father and son can finally be reunited. ”

"Sure enough, it's you, I should have guessed it a long time ago," Feng Yiming, who was dying, collapsed to the ground, but his eyes were staring at Chen Yuan, radiating a resentful light, "It's just that you don't think you need to pay any price to kill me?"

Chen Yuan was shocked in his heart, and his secret path was not good, so he hurriedly shot with all his strength, wanting to make up for the last sword.

But at this moment, a small, golden baby escaped from Feng Yiming's heavenly spirit cover.

The baby's eyebrows and eyes were the same as Feng Yiming on the ground, and similarly, there were two gaps in the baby's chest.

In the face of Chen Yuan's hasty blow, the baby's mouth spit out the spirit qi and blocked it, but a few more cracks were added to its golden body.

This baby is Feng Yiming's life primordial infant, at this moment, this primordial baby's face is full of anger, and he looked at Chen Yuan resentfully and roared: "Come to the underworld to accompany me!"

The next moment, Feng Yiming's Yuan Ying suddenly exploded by itself, shining brightly.

There was a "boom", like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and even the mountain peak where the Spirit Refining Gate was located trembled completely.

Feng Yiming's two guards who stayed in the main hall of the sect saw the smoke clouds rising in the distance, and they suddenly found that it was the direction that Feng Yiming had just gone.

"Oops, what's wrong?"

Although he was very disdainful of Feng Yiming in his heart, it was the responsibility of these two people to protect his safety, so if something happened to Feng Yiming, these two people would never have any good fruit to eat.

Filled with apprehension, the two guards rushed towards the place where the explosion had occurred.

Chen Yuan was half asleep and half awake, and felt that something was slapping him.

I opened my eyes with great effort, and I saw that the dog was slapping him in the face.

"Looking for death, you?" Chen Yuan scolded weakly, and his mind that had just woken up was not very sober.

It's just that after his scolding words came out, he couldn't hear it at all, and after being stunned, Chen Yuan realized that there was a buzzing noise echoing in his ears, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound from the outside world.

Obviously, Lord Gouyu also knew Chen Yuan's situation at this time, so he changed his mind communication, and let the voice sound directly in Chen Yuan's heart: "Am I looking for death, and if you don't get up and run for your life, then you will really die!"

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, struggled to get up, looked at the devastated surroundings, and finally came to his senses and understood what had just happened.

At the moment when Feng Yiming's Yuanying blew himself up just now, Chen Yuan subconsciously used the ability of atomization.

But the previous experience of being attacked by Feng Xiaoxiao made Chen Yuan understand that his atomization was by no means invincible.

An overpowered attack will still damage him.

Obviously, the power of this Yuan Baby's sudden self-explosion far exceeded Chen Yuan's expectations.

Fortunately, at that moment, there was a dog leftover who came out and wrapped Chen Yuan's mist, which allowed him to get his life back.

"Thank you. Chen Yuan looked at the dog leftover with gratitude, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart, if he died with that guy, it would really be a little cost-effective.

"It's not that you're too stupid, you know that others are Yuanying monks, but you're still so careless, you have that ** chattering time but you don't know how many more knives to make, if you directly smash his head, can you have this?"

Chen Yuan was taught a lesson, and muttered, "Isn't this inexperienced, I'll know next time I face the Yuan Infant Cultivator." ”

"Next time, let's take care of the present," Master Gou Yu glanced at Chen Yuan and warned, "I can tell you, not far from you at this moment, two Yuanying monks are coming, are you going to run for your life, or do you want to stay to verify your experience?"

"Oh my God, why didn't you say it earlier. As if he had been pricked in the ass by a needle, Chen Yuan picked up the dog and threw it on his shoulder, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain in a hurry.

When fleeing for his life, Chen Yuan did not forget to ask, "How long did I be in a coma just now?"

"More than twenty breaths. ”

Chen Yuan made a silent calculation in his heart, the second level of the Heaven Deception Technique pushed his cultivation to the height of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but this cultivation could only last for a hundred breaths.

It took a maximum of twenty breaths to kill Feng Yiming, and with his own coma and nonsense, there were probably fifty breaths left.

In other words, he must get rid of the two pursuers within fifty breaths and rush out of this spirit refining gate, otherwise once the backlash comes, there is no reason for him to be spared.

But just as Chen Yuan was about to rush out of the back mountain, a blue light curtain that he was very familiar with appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Mountain Protection Circle!"

Chen Yuan spit out these four words with some bitterness, and his heart was cold.