However, no matter how Li Xuan called, the machine spirit still did not respond in the slightest, completely hiding all his fluctuations in the Hetu Luo Book.

This unrighteous thing!

Li Xuan could only scold secretly, he guessed in his heart that the machine spirit might be afraid of the Jiang Feng in front of him, so he was reluctant to show up.

While he was thinking, he saw that Jiang Feng finally stopped the law decision in his hand, raised his foot and shook the ground again, and the blood beads that had not entered the altar instantly emitted countless red rays, densely enveloping Ling Wei's divine soul, forming a thick cocoon on the surface.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately after, Li Xuan saw that the locks behind Ling Wei had broken three times in a row, and the temperature in the field also rose.

At the moment of the river breeze, dense beads of sweat were already oozing from his eyebrows, and his pale face was clearly a sign of some loss of strength.

Looking at the changes in the altar, there was a little joy in his eyes, and then he stretched out his left hand and raised two fingers, raised his fingers, and shouted:

"Broken!"

Snort~

As if it was the sharp noise of metal grinding, the violent sparks of the chains mopping the ground reflected the altar red, and the entire blood cocoon slowly moved towards Li Xuan.

The air in the altar was in turmoil, flames blazing, and the heavenly fire seemed to be constantly steaming with the white mist within. There was a red sun hanging, huge and vigorous, as if trying to stop the movement of the blood cocoon.

This kind of vision made Li Xuan's heart a little frightened, he had already realized that with Jiang Feng's movements, Ling Wei's spirit in the field was moving slowly and difficult towards his side.

Jiang Feng obviously wanted to drag Ling Wei's soul out completely.

Just when the blood cocoon was about to reach the edge, suddenly, without warning, a bell rang in the minds of Li Xuan and Jiang Feng that resounded through the heavens and the earth. This surprised both of them, and their bodies shook.

Immediately after, there was a voice full of coercion but emotionless, diffusing in the souls of the two people.

Those who rebel against the way of heaven should be punished!

What is this sound?!

At that moment, Li Xuan's face was full of fear, just a sentence almost caused his soul to leave his body directly.

What kind of cultivation should the "person" who opened his mouth be!

At this moment, the entire palace group was alarmed, and the sound of the yellow bell resounded all over the place, causing the river that ran through the palace to sweep into the sky.

Jiang Feng also felt that in his heart, there was a bell that was slammed!

His face changed in an instant!

Then, without warning, from between Jiang Feng's left index finger, a strange purple flame suddenly appeared, constantly flickering out a hazy mist, burning unhurriedly.

In just half a breath, half of Jiang Feng's left index finger was burned!

In this process, Li Xuan's heart suddenly burst into view!

What kind of cultivation Jiang Feng is, he knows best in his heart. In the previous confrontation in the Northwest Beast Forest, even the Nine Cloud Heavenly Thunder, which he relied on the most, could not break through the defenses on the surface of his body.

However, in the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng's entire index finger was incinerated by this wisp of purple fire, even flesh and bones!

Immediately, the speed at which he dragged Ling Wei outside the altar immediately slowed down.

Li Xuan had only one thought:

Who is it that is making a move on Jiang Feng!?

Li Xuan, who was shocked in his heart, looked around, but he didn't find a figure at all.

At that moment, Jiang Feng's brows were furrowed, his headache seemed to explode, and the dense blood vessels were like earthworms on his face.

Immediately afterwards, blood stains kept pouring out of his ears, eyes, and nose, dripping on the ground, and Jiang Feng was clearly suffering from extreme pain at this moment, and just snorted at Li Xuan:

"Quick, rush up the stone steps and pour your blood on the altar!"

Between the words, Jiang Feng's body had been trembling wildly, and the purple flame showed no sign of disappearing, slowly continuing to burn towards his palm.

Since that voice appeared, the thin diaphragm outside the altar had turned from transparent to red, and Li Xuan could also feel the threatening aura that the red diaphragm had brought him.

When he heard this, he didn't have time to think about it.

If Jiang Feng dies here, he will definitely not be able to find a way out. Moreover, he always felt that he owed Ling Wei a lot. If what Jiang Feng said was true, Li Xuan would definitely try his best to rescue Ling Wei's soul, which had been tortured by the suppression of this place because of his own fault.

After snorting coldly, Li Xuan stepped up the stone steps of the altar with one step.

However, Li Xuan only reached the first floor, and he felt as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, and there was a huge pressure pressing heavily on his legs, making him unable to move.

The stone steps are really weird, and the strength of that restraint has far exceeded the power of the cloud ladder of the Demon Clan's Holy Mountain.

Looking at Li Xuan's sluggish figure, the wisp of purple fire had already devoured Jiang Feng's left hand, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, Jiang Feng couldn't help but yell:

"Boy, hurry up! we have already been discovered, if we don't rescue Ling Wei, you and I will be sealed here forever!"

After hearing this, Li Xuan snorted violently, and it seemed that every muscle had a broken sound, and then he reluctantly stepped onto the second layer.

Rumble!

At this moment, a boundless repulsive force erupted violently, causing Li Xuan's entire body to tremble.

And from the moment the blood line wrapped around Ling Wei, her divine soul had already lost its fluctuations.

At this moment, Li Xuan could clearly feel that as the dragging speed continued to slow down, the silk threads above the blood cocoon were rapidly dissipating, and layers of ripples were also swaying on the red diaphragm, constantly swinging on the thick cocoon, obviously trying his best to stop Jiang Feng's movements.

However, just as he wanted to take another step forward, that repulsion instantly skyrocketed tenfold, as if it had turned into an invisible giant hand, slapping heavily on Li Xuan's chest.

Disheveled!

Only a dull crashing sound was heard, and the next moment, Jiang Feng clearly saw that Li Xuan's figure flew back from the stone steps heavily.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's eyes instantly became dull, and there was only infinite emptiness, as if the whole person had been hollowed out of his soul, his lips subconsciously squirmed twice, but he didn't make any sound, and his whole heart also sank, just laughing miserably.

Sure enough, the way of heaven is ruthless, and the fate in the dark cannot be violated at all......

He wanted to raise his head to the sky and roar, but the pain caused by the purple fire had already sealed his mouth and nose, preventing him from making a sound.

In that case, what's the use of cultivating against the heavens?!

However, at the next moment, Li Xuan, who was retreating violently in the air, forcibly suppressed a mouthful of blood in his throat, gathered it to his mouth, and squirted it violently forward.

Whoa~

In Jiang Feng's surprised eyes, a blood arrow suddenly flew out, and went straight into the pale red diaphragm.

Immediately after, the humming sound on the altar gradually slowed down, and the purple flame on Jiang Feng's arm dissipated without warning.

Then, as if stimulated, the wisps of blood fell on the surface of the blood cocoon, turning into light and shadow, and wriggling violently.

And above the blood cocoon, the remaining countless chaotic chains broke one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Li Xuan only felt that there seemed to be a trace of something that did not belong to him in the sea of knowledge.

Immediately after, the faint red diaphragm began to slowly dissipate.

At that moment, Jiang Feng gasped, stared at Li Xuan in front of him, and muttered with a twitch at the corner of his mouth:

"Soul contract, he turned out to be that person......

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, Li Xuan's figure was stunned for a moment, only to see countless red lines extending from the cocoon, and the light in them became demonic.

They continued to converge in the air, forming a huge talisman seal, rushing towards Li Xuan who fell into the air.

"Puff~"

Like the sound of a sharp blade entering flesh, a feeling of numbness suddenly came from Li Xuan's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the red light in the sky seemed to have found the source, and frantically poured in.

This sour feeling became more and more intense in Li Xuan's heart. His brain was dizzy for a while, and the consciousness of the whole person became trance, and at the last glance, he only saw what words were being said anxiously in Jiang Feng's mouth, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

As soon as it was dark, the whole person fainted.

When Li Xuan fainted, he seemed to hear the familiar woman's voice:

You don't want to die......

Don't forget your own path......

Subsequently, the whole person lost all consciousness.

In the process, Li Xuan had a long dream.

In the dream, he became another person, and many, many faces appeared one after another, including human races, demon races, and even alien races.

Li Xuan is not familiar with any of these people, and every face is very unfamiliar. But they seemed to know Li Xuan's identity, and everyone was very kind to them, and their eyes were full of extreme awe.

Their reaction made Li Xuan have a slight illusion, only feeling that he was their god, and he felt that he could dominate the ups and downs of all beings in heaven and earth.

As their light and shadow disappeared, beside Li Xuan, a woman who had lost her breath of life appeared out of thin air, lying quietly on the ground.

Her appearance can be called unparalleled in the world, but a cyan long sword has been submerged in her chest, and the whole person has lost the last ray of vitality.

The sword blade is flowing, and the cold light is mighty over the world.

However, this sword, Li Xuan is very familiar: Drifting Rain Sword!

The woman's appearance is exactly the same as her hometown, but at this moment it is extraordinarily clear. This kind of change made Li Xuan couldn't help but cry, as if he was about to roar through the galaxy.

I don't know how long it took, the dream disappeared, and Li Xuan, who was full of tears, finally woke up slowly, and there was still a grief in his chest that was so violent that he couldn't release it.

He forced himself to open his eyes, only to find that the previous altar had collapsed into powder, and Ling Wei was already gone.

There was only Jiang Feng with a sad face beside him, his expression seemed to be frightened, looking at Li Xuan, making a look of wanting to say something.

At this moment, Li Xuan only felt a burning sensation in his chest. He hurriedly lifted his clothes to check, but found that on his chest, a strange crimson moon suddenly appeared, half the size of a palm, it looked like both a birthmark and a tattoo.

Looking up at Jiang Feng, Li Xuan only felt that there was still a wave of dizziness in the sea of knowledge, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he said weakly:

"What is this?"

Looking at the blood moon on Li Xuan's chest, Jiang Feng did not respond to the words, the whole person seemed to be extremely frightened at this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched and muttered:

"This is really a bad thing, you and Ling Wei, somehow, actually concluded a soul contract......