"Ma, na, mi, coo!"
After being reminded by Shen Chenfeng, Emperor Fusang did not hesitate and decisively launched Tianlong Bayin.
really!
As the sacred and majestic voice resounded throughout the world, the surging sea of blood, as if in fear, suddenly subsided in an instant.
Even the blood demons in the sea of blood also burrowed into the depths of the sea of blood and did not dare to do it again.
Seeing this scene, Yue Jinghui and Su Sihai looked ecstatic.
They shouted loudly and each used their magical powers to attack the Blood River Taoist.
"Xian Dao boy, it's you again!"
Taoist Xuehe roared angrily, and his whole body emitted a strong blood light.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng's figure coldly, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
The secret of the Netherworld Blood River is a secret that is not passed down by their blood clan. Even within the Tianyin Sect, no one knew about it except him and the leader of the Tianyin Sect.
How on earth did Shen Chenfeng know this?
Taoist Xuehe didn't have time to think too much, his voice was filled with a bone-chilling aura, and he said: "Immortal boy, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds, do you dare to tell me your name?"
"You won't change your name when you're working, and you won't change your surname when you're sitting down!"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the bloody figure, although he knew that the ancient cult was best at curses. Just by using a person's name, he can launch an attack and kill someone from a distance.
But he had no fear, and his voice was like thunder from the sky, saying: "Remember me, my name is Shen Chenfeng!"
"Your name is Shen Chenfeng?"
Taoist Xuehe's face changed wildly, and an extremely powerful figure suddenly flashed in his mind.
Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful man named Shen Chenfeng who swept across the entire ancient sect with his earth-shattering sword skills.
The Tianyin Sect, which was at its peak for a while, was directly wiped out by the opponent's sword.
And he was hit by that man's sword, his soul was torn apart, and he died on the spot.
Although he relied on the unique secret method of the Vampire Clan to resurrect in the Netherworld Blood River. But recalling the figure of that person, he still felt extremely frightened.
Even though that man had died eight hundred years ago, he still left an indelible image in his heart.
at this time!
Taking advantage of the moment when Taoist Xuehe was distracted, a fierce sword light suddenly tore open the blood on Taoist Xuehe's body.
"Master Xuehe, you asked me for my grandson's name, but what do you think?"
Su Sihai roared angrily, and the sword in his hand vibrated wildly.
A huge piece of land appeared in the fierce sword light, nine giant peaks reaching into the sky, eight vast seas, and countless human figures!
The Great Wilderness!
After Su Sihai was promoted to the Eternal Realm, he finally cultivated this sword technique into the real world!
Boom!
The terrifying sword tore through layers of blood and slashed hard into the chest of Taoist Blood River.
Taoist Xuehe screamed, and his chest was slashed with a scar that was deep enough to show the bone.
However, before he could scold him, he dodged Yue Jinghui's attack and dived directly into the sea of blood. But under the suppression of Tianlong Bayin, Xuehai seemed to be dead and had no reaction at all.
"Okay, Su Sihai, Shen Chenfeng, I will remember you."
Xuehe Taoist knew that there was nothing he could do. He suddenly roared and the endless sea of blood boiled again and was taken into Xuehe Taoist's body.
Then he turned into a streak of blood, suddenly broke through the three people's surroundings, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Don't chase the poor bandits!"
Emperor Fusang stretched out his hand to stop Su Sihai who was about to pursue him. He slowly shook his head and said, "The evil cult is naturally cunning. Be careful of falling into their trap."
"This Taoist from the Blood River not only has strange magical powers, but is also unparalleled in strength. If it weren't for the two of you to support him, I alone may not be able to be his opponent."
Yue Jinghui breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "By the way, why are you two here?"
"Originally, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect had to prepare for two more days, but I suddenly received a report from a spy. It was said that Tianyin Sect would make a big move this time and send out three masters of the Eternal Realm."
Emperor Fusang said in a cold voice: "We were worried that you would be ambushed, so we came one step ahead."
"But Tianyin Sect only has one Blood River Taoist."
Su Sihai put away his sword and said, "It seems that the secret agent's information was not very accurate and gave us a false alarm."
"I hope so."
Emperor Fusang had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he couldn't explain it.
He simply stopped thinking about it and appeared on Luoxia Peak in a flash.
At this time, on Luoxia Peak.
Shen Chenfeng kept running, taking out countless elixirs from the gilt ring and treating the injuries of the dozen little phoenixes.
The Taoist from Xuehe just now had extremely powerful magical powers.
Although no one's blood could be drawn away, many people were seriously injured.
Fortunately, Shen Chenfeng had prepared many elixirs for treating injuries, and they all came in handy at this time.
After burning incense, he examined everyone.
"Chen Chenfeng, you are really talented."
Gu Xingtian strode over, punched Shen Chenfeng hard on the chest, and said: "With your little strength, you dare to challenge the eternal power. Do you know that you almost scared me to death just now?"
"Luoxia Peak is the Holy Land of the Phoenix."
Shen Chenfeng's expression was stern, and his voice was full of powerful determination, saying: "As long as I am here, no matter whether he is in the realm of eternity or the realm of transcending tribulation, no one can harm a single plant or tree in Luoxia Peak."
Hearing this, the dozen or so little phoenixes were filled with emotion.
This time, Shen Chenfeng fought tooth and nail to protect Luoxia Peak, and did not flinch even in the face of the eternally powerful. These phoenixes, who were known for their arrogance, were completely impressed.
Meng Xuanji raised her hand to stop Feng Xiyue, who was about to step forward to thank her. Then she turned around and saluted, saying, "Shen Chenfeng, we, the Phoenix clan, owe you a favor this time."
"No!"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head, with a cold expression, and said, "I owe you this."
"kindness?"
Hearing this, the crowd was stunned for a moment.
They looked confused, obviously not understanding the meaning of this sentence.
"Feng'er."
Su Sihai suddenly came over, raised his hand to draw a talisman in the air, and imprinted it on Shen Chenfeng's body, saying: "The ancient cult is the best at incantations. Now that the Blood River Taoist knows your name, it is inevitable that he will know your name in the future. You must be careful when using magic spells on you."
"The soul-suppressing talisman I drew can help you suppress the holy soul without being disturbed by external forces. However, the magical powers of the cult are weird and mysterious, so you must be careful."
The corners of Shen Chenfeng's mouth rose with disdain in his heart.
Although his cultivation level is limited, his holy soul is extremely powerful, and few people in the entire Lingwu Continent can compete with him.
If the Tianyin Sect doesn't come, that's fine.
If the Tianyin Sect dares to use magic spells and magical attacks on him, he will definitely let the Tianyin Sect know. If you dare to provoke him, Shen Chenfeng, what price will you pay?
