"Fu Qingshan, you guys managed to break out of the siege, I'm really impressed."
Not long after Ye Chenfeng and the others broke through, a cold aura suddenly sounded. An old man wearing a black robe, with slightly gray temples, a hooked nose, and a fifth-level Beastmaster Realm, and a burly man with a fire A middle-aged man with red hair appeared and stopped them.
"Molihai, I didn't expect you to come too." Fu Qingshan looked at the three protectors who ranked extremely high in the strength of the Western Demon Sect, and said solemnly.
"Should you catch him without a fight, or let me do it!" Mo Lihai said arrogantly.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Fu Qingshan said with a strong fighting spirit.
"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Mo Lihai's pupils shrank, and he was about to attack after merging with the spirit beast.
But at this time, the red-haired man beside Molihai found Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue, and like the great elder of Binggong, they looked like hell, and exclaimed: "Why are you..."
"Hongxuan, what's wrong with you? Do you know them?" Seeing the red-haired man losing his composure, Mo Lihai frowned slightly, and asked in a low tone.
"The two of them were forced to death by us, but now they came out alive." The red-haired man couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and simply said.
"The Extreme of Death is the place where even those who claim to be emperors can't get out!" Mo Lihai obviously had heard of the Extreme of Death, and asked with a slightly changed face.
"That's right, it's that place, these two people are not simple!" the red-haired man nodded and said.
"Leave them to me, you break out quickly, and we will meet outside the desert swamp." Ye Chenfeng quickly threw Fu Youyue to Fu Qingshan when the two red-haired men communicated, and urged loudly.
"Let me stay and help you." Fu Qingshan suggested, worried about Ye Chenfeng's safety.
"No, I have my own means to deal with them. Go away, or you will distract me." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and insisted on urging.
"Okay, then we'll wait for you outside the desert swamp!" Fu Qingshan glanced at the stern-faced Ye Chenfeng, thinking that he was protected by a sixth-level celestial beast soul, nodded, and was about to take Fu Youyue and others to forcefully break through.
"Where to go."
When Fu Qingshan and the others broke through, Mo Lihai, who came back to his senses, gave a loud shout, took out a dark green, low-grade celestial weapon-level long spear, and stabbed towards them with force, trying to stop them from leaving.
"Chaos Divine Beast, he's handed over to you."
When Mo Lihai made a move, Ye Chenfeng quickly blocked Fu Qingshan, summoned a chaotic beast, and ordered it to attack the black-robed man with all its strength, "Oh!"
The Chaos Divine Beast roared loudly, and a large amount of soul light sprayed out from its bloody mouth, and it struck heavily at the long spear that Mo Lihai stabbed, and the powerful force forcefully forced him back.
"Dead Silence Saber Light!"
When the Chaos Divine Beast resisted the fierce attack of Mo Lihai, the red-haired man also made a move. Holding a fiery red saber, he slashed out a gloomy white light that made people despair, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.
He wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng and get the big secret from him.
"Chengfeng Jue."
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and a hurricane emanated from his body, which instantly increased his flying speed. With a flash of his body, a horizontal wind shadow was drawn, dodging the deadly knife light slashed by the red-haired man, approaching over him.
"The Lion King's Roar!"
Then, a powerful lion's roar erupted from his mouth, bombarding the body of the red-haired man who couldn't dodge at close range.
"Om..."
Being attacked by the Lion King's Roar, the red-haired man trembled, the terrifying sound waves broke his defenses, injured his body, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.
"Da Ri Tian Huo Fist."
The red-haired man was injured, Ye Chenfeng continued to attack violently, the spirit beads in the Shenmen acupoint burst out with a force of three million catties, and the black flames instantly filled his right fist, blasting out a round of black flames At the end of the day, Hei Ri ruthlessly bombarded the red-haired man whose complexion changed drastically with an invincible gesture.
"Vientiane Flowing Cloud Palm!"
Feeling the horror of the Da Ri Tian Huo Fist, the red-haired man put his palms together regardless of his physical injuries, printing out a gushing airflow, and hit it fiercely like everything was galloping.
"boom!"
The moment the Da Ri Tian Huo Fist collided with the Vientiane Flowing Cloud Palm, a dense opposing air current was stirred up, a fierce attack.
The two attacks confronted each other for three breaths, filled with three million catties of force, the Da Ri Tian Huo Fist of the low-grade Taoist skill level smashed the Vientiane Flowing Cloud Palm, and ruthlessly bombarded the red-haired man.
"puff!"
Hardly enduring the low-grade Dao Skill Da Ri Tian Huo Fist attack, the clothes on the red-haired man suddenly burst, a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, and his body fell to the distance like a kite with a broken string.
The red-haired man never dreamed that in just a few months, Ye Chenfeng's strength had grown to such an extent that he was absolutely no match for him.
"It's over, let me send you to hell."
Resisting the impact of the remaining power with the help of the thunder suit, Ye Chenfeng shouted loudly, Jin Peng flapped his wings violently, and flew towards him quickly, trying to take advantage of his serious injury to end his life.
"stop!"
At this time, the somewhat embarrassed Great Elder of the Ice Palace, Mohun and others chased after them through the storm of destruction.
When the Great Elder of the Ice Palace saw that the red-haired man's life was in danger, he was startled and let out a roar like piercing clouds and cracking stones.
Once the red-haired man died, the overall strength of the Ice Palace would be greatly affected.
"Seven Swords of Judgment, Extreme Cold!"
Ye Chenfeng ignored the explosive roar of the Great Elder of the Ice Palace, the Dao pattern of ten swords spewed out of his body, quickly condensed into an extremely cold sword light, pierced the sky, leaving a deep sword mark in midair, It slashed at the red-haired man at a speed that was hard to tell with the naked eye.
"Dead Silence Saber Light!"
With his life hanging by a thread, the red-haired man burned all the energy and blood in his body, and quickly leapt up on the ground, holding the low-grade heavenly weapon saber tightly with both hands, and slashed out the dark white light of the sword, trying to resist the attack of the cold pole sword light.
"boom!"