Missing an arm and a leg, Lao Tzu could only lie on the ground. But the obsession in his heart was not gone, and he said "return my divine blood" in his mouth, while climbing with one hand.

Climbing with one hand, the speed is extremely slow, and with the shocking injuries on his body, this old man who has been in the limelight for thousands of years is really a bit miserable.

Even Miyamoto Tuanzang in the distance couldn't stand it, his eyes were a little moist, he was an enemy of his master for Chen Feng, but now seeing his master in such a miserable state, of course it would be heartbreaking.

Shangguan Binghong didn't care about this, and after absorbing the divine blood of one leg, he threw it directly.

"Shangguan Binghong, Lao Tzu taught you martial arts and helped you rise to the peak of internal strength. I don't know if I'm grateful, even if I don't want to torture him like this?" Miyamoto Danzo used his last strength to break through the acupuncture and roared. Just after saying this, he immediately passed out.

"It's your business! He helped me improve my strength, just to take advantage of me, I have already done something for him, and I have repaid him!"

Shangguan Binghong didn't change his mind, he came to Lao Tzu again, and the imperial sword shone brightly: "This time, I'll cut off your other hand, see how you crawl on the ground!"

However, the Imperial Sword couldn't swing for a long time, and Shangguan Binghong felt a huge obstacle, which was brought to him by the Imperial Sword.

Although the Imperial Sword will resist on its own, the power of resistance will not let Shangguan Binghong take it seriously. But now, the Imperial Sword is completely out of control, and it may fly out at any time.

Shangguan Binghong subconsciously looked behind him, and this look shocked him again.

Chen Feng woke up, he was disturbed by the blood of the phoenix when he was unconscious, and he was indeed in danger in that situation. But at a critical juncture, the divine skills he cultivated were self-protecting. Nine Yin and Nine Yang, Boundless Ancient Sacred Skills, etc., suppressed the boiling of the phoenix's bloodline.

Lao Tzu did not learn these kung fu, firstly, he lived in the era before these kung fu were produced, and secondly, he looked down on the Jiuyin True Scripture and the Jiuyang True Scripture. But the kung fu that he looked down on now has helped Chen Feng a lot.

Although Chen Feng's body is far from recovering, he has woken up. Maybe the battle is still a little difficult, but it is still easy to control the Imperial Sword with sword intent.

The Imperial Sword was under his control, and the resistance was unprecedented, Shangguan Binghong found that Chen Feng woke up, and finally got rid of it in fright, and the Imperial Sword had already fallen into Chen Feng's hands.

At the same time, Lao Tzu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and pointed towards Shangguan Binghong.

When Shangguan Binghong turned around, the finger was already in the front. He hurriedly stepped out to resist, and he was still very confident at this time. Lao Tzu who has broken his hands and legs, the power of divine blood has long been inferior to Shangguan Binghong. That inconspicuous finger, is it the opponent of the Yin Yang Divine Palm?

The palm force slapped the finger off, and it shook Lao Tzu out of the air.

The corners of Shangguan Binghong's mouth rose, but the smile had already solidified before he could unfold, because he felt a severe cold burst into his body.

He didn't know what kind of kung fu it was, it should be Lao Tzu's finger power. He hurriedly ran the internal force to press, but the speed of the severe cold was too fast, and the internal force that had not yet had time to condense could not stop it, and it had already hit the heart in an instant.

Shangguan Binghong's expression and body froze, her heart first froze into ice, and then continued to extend outward from her body, and finally Shangguan Binghong's whole person became an ice sculpture, and the cold even froze the blood of the gods!

Lao Tzu was lying on his back on the ground, he didn't seem to even have the strength to turn over, but he had a smile on his mouth.

Chen Feng supported himself with the Imperial Sword and stood up with difficulty: "Ice Silkworm Divine Skill!"

Shangguan Binghong was hit by the Ice Silkworm Divine Skill, which was the most cold and poisonous kung fu, and he didn't have time to resist it carelessly, and the whole person had frozen to death. This is different from the frozen body to stay alive, Shangguan Binghong is really dead.

Lao Tzu heard Chen Feng's voice, and his expression fell lonely: "It seems that you still won." ”

Chen Feng approached step by step, and said lightly: "It's not me who wins, but the entire martial arts!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng plunged the imperial sword into Lao Tzu's heart. There was not much divine blood left, and it flowed into Chen Feng's hand along the Imperial Sword, and then merged into his body.

The phoenix bloodline struggled slightly, but in the end it obediently fused. The fused blood was no longer so violent, but very gentle, constantly recovering Chen Feng's body.

It's just that the divine blood on Lao Tzu's body is only a small half, and with the loss of all this small demidivine blood, Lao Tzu rolled his eyes and didn't breathe again. The body became dry, and finally it turned into ashes and scattered in the wind.

An old monster who has lived for a thousand years, he should have died a long time ago. It's just that he has survived until now by relying on the blood of the dragon turtle and various magic medicines, and now that his blood is lost, he has also returned to dust.

Chen Feng came to Shangguan Binghong again, and at this moment he felt that his body was weird, and he had a feeling of being top-heavy. A small part of the divine blood was completely integrated into the blood of the phoenix, temporarily providing Chen Feng with some benefits. But if the remaining divine blood is not integrated for a long time, then the original integrated divine blood will only become the nourishment of the phoenix's blood, just like a stone sinking into the sea, the phoenix's blood is still the phoenix's blood, but the divine blood no longer exists.

So Chen Feng could only extract the divine blood in Shangguan Binghong's body, anyway, he was already dead, and it didn't matter what he did.

One hand pressed on the ice sculpture, the palm was steaming, and the heat of the Jiuyang Divine Skill was used to dispel the cold of the Ice Silkworm Divine Skill.

The ice melted, and Shangguan Binghong fell headlong to the ground. On the surface, it didn't look unusual, but the internal organs in his body had been shattered, consciousness had disappeared, and he was dead.

A dead person who is unconscious, even if Chen Feng exhausts the power of his bloodline, it is impossible to save him.

Fortunately, that part of the divine blood must still be there, Chen Feng extracted Shangguan Binghong's divine blood, and then integrated it into his body.

The complete divine blood, which is the fusion of the blood of the dragon turtle and the magic medicine refined by Lao Tzu, and now it is fused with the blood of the phoenix, there is no earth-shattering, some are just calm.

Chen Feng only meditated and breathed for a while, and the fusion divine blood in his body had already formed. This divine blood was full of vitality, giving the body a new lease of life, and the previous fatigue and decadence were all swept away.

He didn't know if he could live forever, he just felt that he could do anything.

Chen Feng walked in front of Ya Bin, dripping a few drops of blood on his severed arm, and saw that arm grow again.

Ya Bin was dumbfounded, tried to move his arm, and exclaimed, "The strength of my arm seems to be greater!"

Chen Feng smiled knowingly, the divine blood is really strong, his wife must have been saved......