Liu Feng was now very close to Dongfang Yan. Dongfang Yan suddenly felt a chill in front of her. She suddenly opened her eyes and when she saw the white light of the Ice Sword, she wanted to reach out and hug Liu Feng.
However, Liu Feng suddenly shook his hand, and the ice sword in his hand suddenly accelerated and pointed directly at Dongfang Yan's chest.
It was cold, chilling to the core. Although Dongfang Yan had already grasped Liu Feng's ice sword, the sword was just at the tip of her heart. A white martial spirit ring accompanied by a strong chill had already invaded Dongfang Yan's chest as Liu Feng shuddered.
At the same time, a surge of evil energy seemed to surge into Liu Feng's chest. The evil energy slowly began to heat up and finally exploded.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Liu Feng was pushed back, and Dongfang Yan's hands and heart seemed to have been injured by the cold air of the ice sword.
"Good sword, haha, it's really a good sword!" Dongfang Yan laughed, and a little blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Liu Feng didn't know what kind of evil skill had hit him, and his chest was in great pain. He stared at Dongfang Yan fiercely and said to himself: "You are so cheap, you are really so cheap!"
“BOOM!!!”
A loud thunder sounded, and Dongfang Yan rushed towards Liu Feng with injuries on her body. Her purpose was to snatch the Ice Sword. It was almost too late, but Liu Feng put the Ice Sword back into the magic ring. He only had this much strength left, and the pain in his chest, which had been severe at the beginning, had now turned into a dull pain.
"Old man, am I going to die?" Liu Feng asked indifferently, but he no longer paid attention to Dongfang Yan.
Jiehun said: "You have been hit by an evil skill, and you may die!"
"Maybe I'm going to die? It's fine if I die, but I haven't fulfilled your lofty goal of becoming the best in the spirit world. You should find another destined person!"
Jiehun nodded and said, "Of course!"
"Do you have a conscience? I'm dying, can't you give me some comfort?"
"Boy, I'm just kidding. How could I let you die while I'm here? How could a little evil spirit take your life?" Jiehun laughed.
Liu Feng fainted from the pain before he could even feel happy. At this moment, Dongfang Yan had already seen the ring in Liu Feng's hand. The dark red ring looked extremely strange in the dark night.
There was another flash of lightning, and a sudden downpour, soaking the ground instantly. Dongfang Yan looked at the ring in Liu Feng's hand and drew out her sword. She raised the corner of her mouth and sneered: "Cut off your hand, take your ring, and then find a way to take out the ice sword in the ring!"
(End of this chapter)