Chu Feng stabbed at Patriarch Guan with a spear.
"Little ant!"
Seeing that Chu Feng had broken his blow, Old Man Guan snorted coldly and decided to use all his strength to use his magical powers. His body grew from dozens of feet to a hundred feet!
Then with a spurt of energy and blood, Chu Feng was sent flying out. After knocking down three palaces, he was buried under rubble.
"Although this man in white is very strong, Patriarch Guan used his seventy-two turns of magical power and the hundred-foot-long blood god body is not something that this man in white can resist!"
"The pressure of the man in white just now made me breathless. I thought it was so powerful, but it was just like that when I met Patriarch Guan."
"Fortunately, the ancestor concerned is here..."
After Chu Feng was knocked away, his spiritual pressure disappeared for a moment, and the monks of the Blood God Sect suddenly became relaxed and spoke one after another.
"Brother Chu Feng, are you okay?"
Tang Ruxuan shouted quickly.
After a few short breaths, there was a loud noise and rubble filled the sky.
Chu Feng stood up and patted the dust on his body, and then his spiritual pressure rose again!
The spiritual pressure this time was even more terrifying. The Golden Core cultivator who was still joking at first did not take precautions and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Chu Feng pointed his spear, and a beam of gun light headed towards Patriarch Guan.
This was a blow he realized after watching the scene where Chu Xiu exploded into the stars with his gun.
Although the power is not comparable, it still blasted a terrifying flesh hole in Patriarch Guan's chest.
Touching the fuzzy flesh and blood on his chest, Patriarch Guan showed a look of surprise: "Why haven't I heard of you? When did the Ziguang Sect have a young monk like you?"
He saw that the white-clothed monk in front of him was definitely less than half a century old, and he actually exploded his Blood God's magic body with one shot!
This gun is so powerful that it can easily kill the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and it has the momentum to explode the stars.
This is a great supernatural power!
For a moment, he even felt the breath of death.
His right eye twitched. The man in front of him could indeed threaten his life.
But it's just a threat.
Chu Feng didn't reply and took another shot.
But this time it failed to hit Patriarch Guan.
"Blood God Fist!"
Ancestor Guan dodged in front of Chu Feng and hammered Chu Feng into the ground with one punch after another.
In just a few breaths, the buildings in the imperial city collapsed and the ground cracked!
Under Patriarch Guan's fist, a bottomless abyss appeared in the imperial city...
After a few more breaths, he looked again.
At this time, Chu Feng and Ancestor Guan can no longer be seen, because they are in the abyss!
But you can know the battle situation by listening to the sound.
"Boom boom boom!"
It was the sound of Patriarch Guan's giant fist beating.
"Miss Tang, will Mr. Chu be fine?" Liu Yanran asked anxiously.
Tang Ruxuan did not answer Liu Yanran's question, her face turned pale, and she looked closely in the direction of the abyss.
After a while, the loud beating noise disappeared.
A huge figure flew out of the abyss.
It’s Patriarch Guan.
he!
He was holding a man in red.
It's Chu Feng!
At this time, Chu Feng was covered in blood and flesh, his white clothes were stained red with blood, and blood was constantly bleeding from the corners of his clothes.
He was held by Patriarch Guan in his hand, his head drooped, motionless.
Seeing this scene, the Blood God Sect monks on the city wall burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha, Patriarch Guan is so awesome."
"This Purple Light cultivator wants to stop our blood sacrifice by himself. It is simply wishful thinking."
"This monk from the Purple Light Sect is finally dead. No one will interfere with our blood sacrifice. Our Blood God Sect will regain its glory!!"
…
Tang Ruxuan naturally heard what the Blood God Sect monk said.
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh and bleeding, and she didn't know the pain.
It was always Chu Feng who beat others. She never thought that Chu Feng would die one day...
Tang Ruxuan shed a few tears, looking sad.
How could this happen? Isn't he the most powerful?
Didn’t he say that he would stay with him for the rest of his life?
Didn't he say that he would not leave him alone...
big liar!
Tang Ruxuan sobbed, gritting her teeth to prevent herself from crying.
Without Chu Feng, she didn't know what she would do in this world alone.
Why can't she practice, why can't she fight with Chu Feng.
Tang Ruxuan hated herself in her heart. Chu Feng always stood in front of her, but she couldn't stand by his side...
"Miss Tang, Mr. Chu, he is..."
Liu Yanran covered her mouth and shed tears. Recalling the scenes with Chu Feng, she felt sad in her heart.
Could it be that the handsome man who looked like a banished immortal really turned into a corpse?
…
Tang Ruxuan did not answer Liu Yanran, but looked closely at Patriarch Guan with red eyes and endless hatred.
The murderous intention had solidified, and Patriarch Guan suddenly looked back.
Seeing that it was Tang Ruxuan who had the murderous intention towards him, he sneered, and then prepared to raise his hand to kill him.
When Tang Ruxuan saw Patriarch Guan looking at her, she was so frightened that she trembled all over.
She regretted why she didn't restrain herself. People who cultivated immortals could feel the murderous intention.
She should be hiding in hiding and running away. She should be telling Xiang Dong, Gu He, and Ku Han about this matter...
Then they were asked to avenge Chu Feng, but her murderous intention was discovered and there was no way to avoid it.
Ancestor Guan had already condensed his skills. Tang Ruxuan sighed,
"Haha, my brother Chu, I can't find anyone to avenge you, but...it would be nice to accompany you to hell."
"This way, you and I won't be alone anymore..."
Tang Ruxuan closed her eyes.
Just when she was about to face death, a flash of blue light flashed, and Patriarch Guan was knocked away.
It's Chu Feng!
Ancestor Guan got up and looked at Chu Feng in confusion.
"You're actually still alive."
Everyone was shocked that Chu Feng was still alive, especially the monks of the Blood God Sect on the city wall.
According to their perception, the man in white had obviously lost his breath!
Chu Feng had no expression on his face and just stared at Patriarch Guan without giving an answer.
"I didn't expect that your soul was not destroyed by me, but your body has been shattered. Even if you are still alive, you will only be able to recover!"
Ancestor Guan smiled ferociously, preparing to take action again to completely kill Chu Feng!
It's still too much, the gap between him and the peak of Nascent Soul is still too far.
Chu Feng sighed. He was able to stand up again because the power of the Green Lotus and the blood of the Jiyi Battle Body were constantly repairing his body.
However, even if all his injuries were healed and he returned to his peak, it would be useless. His current cultivation level was indeed no match for this peak Nascent Soul cultivator of the Blood God Sect.
"Brother Chu Feng."
Tang Ruxuan was very excited when she saw Chu Feng getting up again.
"Haha, you're crying like a little cat, I'm fine, don't cry."
Chu Feng turned around and smiled at Tang Ruxuan, saying that he was fine, and then vomited out another mouthful of blood.
"If you want to die, you still want to pick up girls, so you should die!"
Ancestor Guan struck out a shocking bloody palm. He became angry when he saw Chu Fengfeng's light and calm appearance. He was even more angry when he saw that Chu Feng still dared to pick up girls in front of him.
But before the blood palm arrived, it was annihilated by a divine soul force.
Patriarch Guan was puzzled and looked up again.
The sky suddenly became dark, and thunderclouds gathered to cover the sky.
Under the spiritual survey, the area covered by this thundercloud is not just the imperial city! His spiritual consciousness could not reach the end of his survey for thousands of miles. I am afraid that the entire Dongxuan Province was covered by this thunder cloud!
This thundercloud is simply going to destroy the world!
"Who are you!!"
"Who the hell are you!!"
Patriarch Guan's right eye twitched crazily. He must be a great monk who can make the heaven and earth condense such thunder clouds!
Why didn't he run away when his right eye jumped earlier? Why stay!
Ancestor Guan regretted deeply and looked at Chu Feng with shock on his face.
He has seen the power of the soul of the Transformation God, and Chu Feng is many times stronger than the power of the soul of the Transformation Cultivator...
"Can you spare my life? I am willing to be a slave!"
The all-powerful monk at the peak of Nascent Soul was actually willing to be a slave in order to beg for mercy. This was something Dongxuan could not even imagine.
But Patriarch Guan is indeed like this.
"Haha, what do you think?" Chu Feng's eyes were cold.
