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As Saint Dongcang entered, a white smoke visible to the naked eye erupted directly on the mask outside Saint Dongcang's body!
This is the scene formed by the white light falling on the mask!
Chen Feng frowned slightly, and his speed slowed down a little.
Looking carefully, I saw that the light fell on the surface of the mask, and it was like corrosion, invading crazily!
In a short period of time, the invaded part on the mask has become much thinner!
"This light is a bit aggressive..."
Chen Feng muttered to himself, turned his head and glanced at Lan Xin.
"This place is a bit tricky, be careful!"
Even the protective shields arranged by the saints of Dongcang can't withstand the erosion, let alone them!
This section of road is simply a section of death zone!
Even if he could get out alive, the scene must be very embarrassing!
Lan Xin also saw the danger here, nodded and arranged two layers of masks outside.
Just like that, Chen Feng and Lan Xin rushed into it!
For a moment, outside the mask, Chen Feng felt a strong sense of erosion.
The same white gas was corroded and burst out, but under careful observation, it can be found that Chen Feng's mask is obviously too tough.
Chen Feng even followed his whereabouts, and began to look at the six directions, and his body kept dodging.
At a glance, there is still a long, long distance below. If the mask can't hold on, they will be in danger!
Chen Feng is so careful here, but Lan Xin's place is even more unbearable!
The light fell on her fiery red mask, and the erosion was rapid.
Fortunately, ahead, Saint Dongcang suddenly began to accelerate violently, as if he wanted to quickly pass through this dangerous zone.
It can be seen that the coercion on Saint Dongcang's body is extremely dignified, and the whole person seems to have really entered a state of tension.
And in the rear, there was a scream suddenly!
ah-
The crowd following Chen Feng and the others imitated this and rushed in without fear of death.
However, the three of Chen Feng are all at the level of Martial Saints, but most of them are not at the level of Martial Saints!
Even Wu Sheng could feel the pressure, Wu Zunjing rushing in would be courting death!
One after another, the mask outside the body was pierced instantly, and the white light directly pierced a blood hole in their body!
Such a scene is really miserable!
Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his body continued to dodge as he flew.
Naturally, this evasion technique is not Heaven and Earth Flash, but Instant Shadow Technique!
At this speed, the mask outside Chen Feng's body obviously consumed much slower.
In this way, about a dozen breaths passed, and within a short distance, in this small space, the number of people who continued to fly has been reduced by a full third!
Swish Swish Swish—
The sound of breaking the wind kept coming, and it was obviously caused by the presence of agility and spiritual skills imitating Chen Feng who was at the front, and kept dodging.
At this moment, a slight roar suddenly exploded beside Chen Feng!
boom-
I saw that on Lan Xin beside her, the outermost mask had already burst!
Ahead, the Saint Dongcang flew at top speed, turned around and glanced at Lan Xin without saying a word, but Lan Xin was very calm, and quickly set up a mask here.
Chen Feng nodded lightly when he saw it, and an illusion inevitably appeared in his heart.
This death zone does not seem to be a big threat to the existence of the Martial Saint level, mainly because those warriors of the Martial Venerable level suffered heavy casualties.
Including those stone pillars outside the main hall just now, and the white light gushing from the ground, such means do not appear to be that much of a threat to existences of the martial saint level.
Could it be... the owner of this mausoleum is weeding out the weak
But it didn't take long for Chen Feng's thoughts to be shattered.
Because just when Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a strange sound came from far below!
This strange sound is somewhat indescribable, more like the sound of a hurricane of oppression formed by coercion.
Such a sound suddenly sounded, and Chen Feng immediately became vigilant. Looking into the distance, the distance below was still pitch black, and nothing strange could be seen, but Chen Feng could feel that a terrifying thing was crushing Come!
That's right, crushing!
The feeling of being crushed like a monstrous tsunami!
Naturally, Chen Feng was not the only one who could feel such changes.
At this moment, everyone here couldn't help but their faces changed drastically, even the saint Dongcang at the front shrank his pupils slightly!
What the hell is this!
This strange coercion came extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in sight!
In an instant, the mask outside the body of Dongcang Saint, who was at the front, exploded in almost an instant!
With such a shocking scene, everyone couldn't help but their faces changed dramatically.
It's over!
That's Dong Cang Saint!
Even the mask of Dongcang Saint can't withstand the pressure, what a torrent this is!
As the first layer of the mask burst, dense cracks appeared on the second layer of the mask. The Saint Dongcang let out a sullen sigh, and raised his hand to sway the masks again!
However, the mask is constantly being released, and the outer mask is also constantly bursting!
Under the ebb and flow, it has formed a tug of war.
After Saint Dongcang, Chen Feng and Lan Xin followed closely!
The situation on Chen Feng's side was almost the same, but in an instant, the mask outside of Chen Feng's body was already covered with dense cracks!
The next moment, a white light suddenly struck from the side, which became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.
boom-
Under the violent explosion, the mask was completely shattered!
Chen Feng didn't look too flustered when he saw it, but the Waking Sword at his waist was finally out of its sheath!
Clang—
After a crisp sword chant, a golden sword light suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng.
The fluctuation of this sword light is still the third rank of Martial Saint!
Although it was the sword light of the third stage of the Martial Saint, the brightness of the sword light was obviously increasing as the impact struck.
Here it is, countercurrent!
Under the upstream, if you meet the strong, you will be strong, sail against the current!
This kind of sword move seems to be more effective in the face of such a crushing torrent, even Saint Dongcang couldn't bear the pressure and the speed began to decrease continuously, but Chen Feng was able to remain still!
Steady himself, Chen Feng's eyes became a bit dignified, and he turned his head to look at Lan Xin beside him.
At this moment, there is only a layer of light mask left outside Lan Xin's body!