"so much!"

A trace of worry flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. There were so many people coming to the opponent quietly. It was not that Chen Feng was afraid of the opponent, but that he would no longer be able to help Holy Lord Qiu Li during the battle.

Tsk!

Chen Feng allowed the two blood swords to stab him, then he swung the Immortality Sword, the sword screen swept across, and all three blood cultivators around him were cut in half by the sword light.

But there were only two sword marks on Chen Feng's body, and the sword marks disappeared as the blood flowed.

"fine!"

Seeing that the opponent could not break through his defense, Chen Feng felt confident, so he held a long sword, moved his steps, and flashed his body several times quickly. Several blood cultivators who rushed into the formation were ejected one after another, and another

The blood cultivator turned into blood mist in the sword light, and then the blood mist was collected by the surrounding formation flags.

Chen Feng knew that it was impossible for this blood cultivator to reshape his body.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

At this time, another tyrannical power of the soul attacked Chen Feng, and Chen Feng felt that a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of him, with blood waves sweeping across, undercurrents surging, and countless killing words flowing in it.

"snort!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, his eyes just flickered, and the sea of ​​​​blood in front of him was torn in half. Chen Feng stepped forward and struck a sword, and a huge blood demon was neatly chopped into two pieces from the middle.

Half.

"Don't bring out attacks of this level." Chen Feng said as he used the Eye-breaking Technique, and saw Chen Feng's eyes sweeping across. All the blood power was swept away, and some blood cultivators hidden in the dark were also wiped out.

The figure was revealed.

Finally, Chen Feng set his sights on a humanoid monk.

On the surface, there is no doubt that the other person is a human being, but Chen Feng knows that this guy is a blood souler, a life born from the sea of ​​blood. He is not a human being, not a monster. He can be said to be a blood demon or a blood cultivator.

"If you are not an intermediate Taiyi Golden Immortal, you are just willing to die before you come to me." Chen Feng said lightly. Under Chen Feng's sweeping gaze, these blood cultivators felt the strong oppression and could not help but retreat. Those who did not retreat also gave birth to

A trace of fear can make these blood cultivators who have been cultivating in the sea of ​​blood for many years feel fear, which can only mean one problem, that is, the person in front of them is powerful enough to obliterate themselves.

"Outsiders, this is our territory. No matter how powerful you are, you can still kill a few." At this time, the Blood Soul Man finally spoke.

"Then let's try it." Chen Feng said lightly. In fact, during the process of sweeping his gaze just now, Chen Feng had been calculating how to do it next, because Chen Feng knew that no matter what the process was, the next battle was definitely unavoidable.

Moreover, Chen Feng also felt the pressure. There were ten Taiyi Golden Immortals in front of him. This was just the beginning. Who knew if the other side would have reinforcements.

And Chen Feng can't give up on this place because there is still the Supreme Scepter floating behind it.

"I can give you a chance, a chance to leave alive." The Blood Soul Man stared at Chen Feng and said.

"Really? What an opportunity." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

"Hand over the Blood Nether Tree and the spiritual veins, and I will let you go. Let the past holiday be forgotten." The Blood Soul Master said calmly.

"You are so good." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, although you destroyed my training place, everyone knows that I, the Blood Soul Man, like to make friends, so I will give you a chance to be my friend." The Blood Soul Man said calmly.

"It's okay to hand over the things. As long as you leave here, I will give you the things in three days." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"It seems that you are not going to drink the fine wine. Take action." The originally calm face of the Blood Soul Master suddenly darkened and he shouted coldly. The blood and light on his body clashed and turned into a long bloody sword pointed at Chen.

Feng slashed over.

At the same time, other blood cultivators also took action at the same time.

Chen Feng also felt a strong aura appearing outside the formation flag, and immediately knew why the Blood Soul Master had talked so much nonsense to him just now. It turned out that the other party was also stalling for time.

boom!

Although the opponents were all junior Taiyi Golden Immortals, they were better in numbers, and they were all blood cultivators. This was their territory, so Chen Feng also felt strong pressure.

The formation flags swept across, immediately trapping two blood cultivators, and Chen Feng used the magic of divine movement to the extreme. He saw Chen Feng constantly changing directions, and tornadoes of sword energy flew out, and the sword energy tornadoes rushed up.

The blood repairs collided.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chen Feng reacted very quickly, but he was still hit by the opponent. Two rays of blood fell on Chen Feng and started to burn. There were also two strands of divine soul power that condensed into sharp cones and stabbed at Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

.

"kill!"

"die!"

At this time, Chen Feng's eyes also turned blood red, and he started a fierce fight with these blood cultivators. With a divine weapon sitting in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Feng certainly didn't care about the other party's soul attacks, but Chen Feng was surprised to find that not only did the flames burning on his body not

disappeared, but became more intense.

"It's not simple, there are still some methods." Chen Feng said lightly, a small tornado erupted from the body, and the burning flames were immediately torn into pieces.

laugh!

But at this time, another bloody sword stabbed in front of Chen Feng, just above Chen Feng's eyebrows. However, when the sword tip landed on his eyebrows, a layer of armor quickly appeared, covering his forehead and blocking the long sword.

Then two beams of divine light flew out from Chen Feng's eyes, one divine light knocked away the blood sword, and one divine light penetrated a blood cultivator.

But at this time, the Blood Soul Master came to Chen Feng and saw a huge blood-colored palm slapping Chen Feng heavily.

Under the powerful force, Chen Feng retreated continuously. At this time, another blood-red compass suddenly rose into the sky, emitting a dazzling blood light that enveloped Chen Feng.

Chen Feng immediately felt strong pressure and his speed slowed down.

"Someone came in again."

Chen Feng knew that this method was used by the blood cultivators who had just come in. The bloody compass above his head was just a top-grade artifact. It was nothing to Chen Feng. Normally, it could be broken with one punch, but now every ounce of strength was gone.

It can play a greater role than before.

Chen Feng's speed only slowed down for a moment, and then he was locked by several qi machines. Chen Feng's mind turned and he found that the number of opponents was almost twenty.

Only then did Chen Feng realize the seriousness of the matter. Although he had been prepared before, he still did not expect that a small blood soul user could find so many helpers.

Are there only so many masters in the sea of ​​blood?

This thought flashed through Chen Feng's mind, and then he was hit by the attack again. There were flames burning on his body, and the power of the fire was like a poisonous needle trying to pierce the immortal armor.

In addition, there were several tornadoes of sword energy that wrapped around Chen Feng. After Chen Feng blasted away and walked out, his armor was already covered with scratches.

"The opponent's defense is too strong, let's join forces to use the soul attack." At this time, the Blood Soul Man suddenly shouted.

Chen Feng's defense was so strong that these blood cultivators had no confidence. You must know that with so many people joining forces to attack, even the intermediate Taiyi Golden Immortal would not dare to resist.

Poof!

However, as soon as the Blood Soul Master finished speaking, a war spear pierced his body, and then exploded into pieces. Then several blood cultivators standing next to the Blood Soul Master also turned into blood mist.

I saw Vulcan and Yin Juetian walking over with murderous intent, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Hey, it looks like your situation is not good." Vulcan looked at Chen Feng and laughed.

"It's okay, these people can't hurt me." Chen Feng said with a smile, not caring about Vulcan's tone.

"Really? Then why are you in such a mess? These are just a group of blood demons, not humans." The Vulcan said and attacked another blood cultivator with his war spear.

"kill!"

Although they were caught off guard, the blood cultivators present reacted quickly, and some blood cultivators immediately came forward to surround the two Vulcans.

After a brief pause, the brutal fighting began again.

Chen Feng was relieved to have the two fire gods to help him. He separated his mind and entered the supreme scepter. At this time, the nine divine nails were still crushing the restrictions in it. It seemed that the effect was very good, but Qiu Li

The Holy Lord has changed his opponent, and that emperor has disappeared. Chen Feng thought that it should be taken care of by Holy Lord Qiu Li. At this time, Holy Lord Qiu Li's opponent was a young monk shrouded in purple light and shadow.

The fighting prowess was no less than that of the previous emperors, and the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce.

As for Holy Lord Qiu Li, the aura on his body was still strong, but Chen Feng was a little worried. He didn't know how long Holy Lord Qiu Li could last in such a high-intensity battle.

Tsk tsk tsk! tsk tsk tsk!

The nine divine nails exploded with a stronger attack under Chen Feng's urging. At this moment, the entire supreme scepter shook. The young monk who was fighting against Qiu Li was affected, and the purple light and shadow on his body suddenly shook.

Disappeared, even itself is bright and dark, just like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time.

Poof!

Holy Lord Qiu Li took the opportunity to pierce the opponent's body with his sword, and then the young monk suddenly exploded, turning into strands of energy and dissipating in the space. Chen Feng knew that the opponent's will had disappeared.

But the energy was integrated into the Supreme Scepter.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged monk appeared in front of Holy Lord Qiu Li again. This monk was tall and straight, like an unsheathed sword. Even Chen Feng felt that his spiritual will was about to be cut off.

"What a powerful swordsman." Chen Feng thought, and then he saw a sword light blooming, and everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only a killing sword.

Bang!

The illusion disappeared, and Holy Lord Qiu Li flew backwards. A deep wound appeared on his body, and the flesh and blood in it was corroding and melting.

However, Saint Qiu Li's eyes remained calm, black threads emerged from the wound, and the wound disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then thousands of sword energy flew out from the hands of Holy Lord Qiu Li, sweeping forward layer by layer, as if it would never stop.
To be continued...