"Guo Chang, shouldn't we settle this account today?"
Ying Yuan's expression was very crazy, as if he wanted to skin the ghost catcher alive.
"Bullshit, what conspiracy? You underestimated the enemy that day, and were injured by Guo Chang's quasi-immortal weapon. It's all your own fault!"
An Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal looked at Ying Yuan with anger on his face, with deep resentment in his eyes.
"Who am I? It turns out I'm Lingxuzi." Ying Yuan glanced at her with disdain: "She's so tender and delicate like your junior sister, and it's so much fun to play with her!"
"You beast, give my junior sister's life back to me!" Lingxuzi became furious upon hearing this. He waved a fire gourd in his hand and suddenly spit out a scorching flame towards Ying Yuan.
This gourd is also a quasi-immortal weapon. It contains endless flames. If you are contaminated by even a little bit of it, you will be burned to ashes!
"You were a waste five thousand years ago, and you are still a waste five thousand years later!" Ying Yuan sneered disdainfully, and then pointed his finger. Suddenly, a ferocious demon head flew out from his fingertips and pounced towards the flames.
Then, the demon's bloody mouth suddenly opened, and a suction force was released from its mouth, instantly sucking all the flames into its mouth, leaving nothing behind!
This is not the end yet. After the demon absorbed the flames, its body seemed to swell. It stared at Lingxuzi with resentful eyes. In a flash, it rushed to Lingxuzi and bit his chest fiercely.
"Not good!" Lingxuzi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised a large flaming shield to block in front of him.
With a loud "boom", the huge flaming shield was hit hard by the demon and turned into sparks. However, the demon did not slow down and rushed towards Lingxuzi.
In a flash, the true energy of Lingxuzi, the Eight Tribulations Immortal, suddenly gathered together and turned into a palm, which fell fiercely towards the demon.
"Snapped-"
The demon was instantly smashed into pieces by this palm and turned into nothingness, but Lingxuzi was also shaking and panting, obviously he was also injured.
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Ying Yuan with a cold look.
This person is so strong!
"Trash is trash!" Ying Yuan glanced at Lingxuzi with disdain, obviously not taking him seriously.
"Hmph!" Lingxuzi gasped heavily, but did not dare to act rashly.
A random attack could break Lingxuzi's killing move and make him suffer a loss. The strength of Ying Yuan was not something Lingxuzi could deal with at all.
"boom-"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of thunder in the sky, and then dark clouds gradually gathered and became lower and lower.
Guo Chang's eyes were deep. He knew that his life-and-death catastrophe had finally come.
However, in this situation, is it the time to overcome the tribulation
"What? Are you scared?" Ying Yuan seized every opportunity to mock Guo Chang: "Kneel down and beg for mercy. I won't interfere with your tribulation!"
Guo Chang looked at Ying Yuan coldly, his eyes filled with endless mockery: "A dog of the Tiandi Cult is worthy of me kneeling down?"
"Then you just wait for the heavenly calamity to smash you into powder!" Two fierce rays of light shot out from Ying Yuan's eyes. Two huge demons grew in the fierce light and rushed towards Guo Chang with a roar.
Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and a sharp sword energy burst out, slashing towards the two demons.
Chen Feng knew very well Ying Yuan's purpose, which was to disrupt Guo Chang's aura. As long as Guo Chang's aura was disrupted, the chances of Guo Chang's success in overcoming the tribulation would be reduced by more than half.
How could Chen Feng let Ying Yuan succeed
The sword light instantly crushed the two demons, and then, Chen Feng's body flashed and teleported behind Ying Yuan. The heavy sword was still in his hand without anyone knowing, and he slashed fiercely at Ying Yuan's back.
Besiege Wei to save Zhao!
This time, Chen Feng wanted to beat Ying Yuan so hard that he would have no time to take care of Guo Chang!
The strong energy made Ying Yuan's hair stand on end. Only when he really faced Chen Feng did he realize how strong Chen Feng was. The man in front of him could definitely threaten his life.
"Get out of here!" Ying Yuan shouted angrily, and a circle of demonic power suddenly spread around his body, like a giant shield, blocking the heavy sword.
"clang-"
The heavy sword slashed fiercely on the demonic power, as if it was chopping into a piece of fine steel plate, making a huge roar.
Chen Feng flew backward with the sword in hand. The huge recoil force caused blood to gush out from his knuckles, and he almost couldn't hold the heavy sword.
However, Ying Yuan was also in pain. Being slashed hard by the heavy sword, Ying Yuan's body fell down like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, he was heavily nailed under the thousand-foot cliff of Qingyun Mountain.
"What a heavy sword!" Ying Yuan grinned and looked at Chen Feng. The true energy in his body was running wildly, repairing his body that was almost broken.
After this sword, he never dared to underestimate Chen Feng again, because Chen Feng's sword almost killed him!
"Present your death!" Chen Feng had just steadied himself when he rushed down, his heavy sword as powerful as a mountain, stabbing down madly, as if this sword was going to crush Ying Yuan to pieces.
"We can't confront this kid head-on!" After all, Ying Yuan was a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, and he thought of a plan as soon as he thought of it.
His footsteps moved slightly, and his body suddenly moved sideways several feet, narrowly avoiding Chen Feng's sword.
"Boom—" Chen Feng's heavy sword stabbed the ground, creating a pit several dozen meters deep. Endless gravel shot up, and then rushed towards Ying Yuan who was dodging like a cannonball.
"Boy, look at my Ten Thousand Demons' Heart!" A cold voice flowed out from the corner of Ying Yuan's mouth. The next moment, a cold wind suddenly blew around Ying Yuan. A bunch of ghost faces appeared out of thin air beside him and quickly condensed into hideous demon heads.
All of a sudden, those demons roared together, and the strong demonic sound suddenly formed an invisible energy, which not only broke the endless rubble, but also rushed towards Chen Feng at an unimaginable speed, submerging Chen Feng in an instant.
"Hahaha, he's just a late Mahayana. No matter how strong his combat power is, he's still just a late Mahayana. How can he withstand my Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Heart?" Ying Yuan laughed arrogantly and looked at Chen Feng as if he was looking at a dead man.
At the same time, Chen Feng, who was surrounded by sound waves, was in a different situation.
I saw that the sound waves were filled with countless demons. After just a contact, they merged into his sea of consciousness and pounced on his true spirit.
The sea of consciousness is the soul of every cultivator, and the true spirit is the origin of the cultivator's soul. If it is slightly damaged, the consequences will be unimaginable. The lighter one will be seriously injured, and the heavier one will be shattered.
At this moment, so many demons were rushing towards Chen Feng's true spirit frantically, which was tantamount to bringing a huge disaster to Chen Feng.
In a corner of the sea of consciousness, the sword spirit Green Clothes suddenly opened her eyes and saw the thousands of demons wreaking havoc. A sneer flashed in her eyes. Then, her beautiful eyes closed again, as if she didn't care at all.
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