Xiao Changfeng didn't know everyone's shock and thoughts.

At this time, he was chasing Holy Son Jinjie.

"You can't escape!"

Xiao Changfeng's indifferent voice sounded in the ears of Holy Son Jin Jie.

The death crisis in the heart of Holy Son Jinjie became even more intense.

Without saying a word, he ran for his life with all his strength, just hoping to escape beyond the red line.

He was originally not far from the red line.

But there was Xiao Changfeng in the middle, so he had to choose the red line farther behind him.

After all, there is at least a glimmer of hope.

"Damn it, how could he be so strong? I am one of the top 100 people on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, but I can't even beat his sword with a high-grade holy weapon?"

Holy Son Jin Jie looked pale at this time, and his heart was extremely bitter.

He was originally very confident, thinking that he could defeat Xiao Changfeng in two moves.

But only then did he understand.

I am like the frog sitting in the sky watching the sky, ignorant and arrogant.

If you give him another chance.

Even if Han Tianzun gave him the Tianzun weapon as a gift, he would never agree.

After all, no matter how good the treasure is, you still have to live to get it!

Now among the six people, only he is left dying and running for his life.

"I must escape!"

Holy Son Jinjie began to feel dizzy due to serious injuries.

But he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.

Stimulate your own nerves with severe pain.

Then he circulated his spiritual energy crazily and rushed towards the red line not far away.

As long as you cross the red line, you can save your life!

And behind Holy Son Jinjie.

A sword rainbow is approaching quickly.

It's like the death talisman of the King of Hell.

Once hunted, Holy Son Jin Jie will definitely die!

And after Jian Hong.

It's Xiao Changfeng.

Because they want to take away the Linxue Sacred Claw and other high-grade holy artifacts.

So it took a few seconds.

However, Xiao Changfeng is confident that he can catch up with Holy Son Jin Jie.

So there is no rush.

Soon, Jian Hong approached Holy Son Jin Jie.

"I'll lend it to you!"

Holy Son Jinjie suddenly broke out, holding the snow-patterned holy sword in his hand.

One of the saints beside him was seriously injured with a knife.

Then he used this holy son to resist Jian Hong.

But he himself continued to think about the red line and fled for his life.

Poof!

The sword is so sharp that it directly kills the Holy Son who is shielding him.

Continue to pursue the Holy Son Jinjie.

A total of thirty-seven people participated in this Raiders of the Lost Ark.

In addition to Xiao Changfeng's seven people, there were thirty others.

They stayed away from Xiao Changfeng and others from the beginning.

Just to find the black stone and compete for the first place.

But at this time, Holy Son Jin Jie was running for his life, but he kept attracting Xiao Changfeng into the crowd.

I want to use this to delay Xiao Changfeng.

I have to say that this method is still useful.

Although Xiao Changfeng was decisive in killing.

But I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

These saints and saints who were pulled out by Holy Son Jinjie as shields have no enmity or enmity against him.

So if he can, he will try not to kill.

But in order to survive, Holy Son Jin Jie was desperate and crazy to the extreme.

"Huh? Blue Bird Saint!"

Suddenly Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.

Because he discovered that Holy Son Jinjie had taken action against Saint Qingque at this time.

The Green Bird Saint's strength has grown at average in the past few months.

But he just broke through to the seventh level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Facing the Holy Son Jin Jie who was holding a high-grade holy weapon, he took action like crazy.

It's really hard to resist.

"Earth-level intermediate martial skill: Condensing feathers into a sword!"

The Blue Bird Saint was frightened, but her reaction was not slow.

Suddenly, feathers all over his body shot out, condensing into a feather sword.

Shaped like wings and sharp as a knife.

But in front of the Snow Pattern Holy Sword, it was not enough.

I saw Holy Son Jin Jie cutting off the feather sword with one strike.

He also chopped off the right wing of the Blue Bird Saint.

"cut!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes suddenly shot out, and the speed of the Meteor God's Flying Sword suddenly increased sharply.

In an instant, he was approaching Holy Son Jin Jie.

when!

Holy Son Jinjie resisted with the snow-patterned holy sword.

Although the Meteor God's Flying Sword cannot cut off the Snow Pattern Holy Sword.

But the terrifying power was something that Holy Son Jin Jie could not resist.

His left hand was so shocked that his mouth was split open and dripping with blood.

But he is also a decisive person.

He immediately gave up the Snow Pattern Holy Sword, took this opportunity, and quickly turned around and ran away.

At this time, it was less than ten meters away from the red line.

With Jian Hong blocked, he has a great chance of escaping.

"Go to hell!"

An idea flashed in the mind of Holy Son Jinjie.

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the green bird saint.

Suddenly, the Green Bird Saint became unstable and was kicked towards Xiao Changfeng.

"Um?"

Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly, he did not expect that Holy Son Jin Jie would use such insidious means.

However, Holy Son Jin Jie is just a little ant, and it doesn't matter whether he is killed or not.
To be continued...