Chapter 1079: Too Many People Will Kill You (Part 2)

Boom, the ground exploded, and Elder Feng's people appeared in everyone's sight again. It looked like there was no damage, but Yang Chen found out very keenly that Elder Feng's actions were still affected.

With such a powerful bombardment, even if Elder Feng was a master of Golden Immortal, he would not be able to escape unscathed. Yang Chen quickly figured out the reason in his mind.

The opponent has an eighth-level elixir on his body. Although its efficacy is similar to Yang Chen's sixth-level merit elixir, the time it takes to take effect is even better than that of the sixth-level elixir. This is a real level advantage, and it is definitely not something Yang Chen can catch up with using the merit chapter.

It can also be seen from the trace of blood at the corner of Elder Feng's mouth that Yang Chen's blow just now definitely caused him to be injured. The energetic performance he is showing now is just the result of taking the pill.

Elder Feng did not notice that the world here was changing little by little. For example, the spiritual energy he could absorb from the surroundings was much less than at the beginning. In other words, it's not that he didn't notice it, but that it was abnormal.

This kind of change is normal in the eyes of Elder Feng. The spiritual power in the cave is limited. Even if they fight for such a long time, even if there are spiritual veins to support them, they still have to fight with so many golden immortal masters for such a long time. The beginning is the same, wouldn’t that be wrong?

But what he never expected was that the spiritual power absorbed by Lin Zhengyuan and others was unchanged or even stronger. The third soul could effectively control everything in the mountain and river geography map, including allocating spiritual power to which people.

Knowing that this guy has the eighth-level elixir, and that no one has the ability to kill him directly, there is only one way, which is to consume all his eighth-level elixir.

Elder Feng was already very worried. Several Golden Immortal masters are fighting each other, no matter how strong he is. It is impossible to kill one of them at once to relieve the pressure. What troubled him the most was the invisible sword energy that would appear every once in a while, giving him a headache.

Of course, the sword energy was emitted by Shi Shanshan. Every time she released the sword energy with all her strength, Shi Shanshan's whole body would become limp. However, in the geographical map of mountains and rivers, the third soul directly soaked her in the spiritual veins. Yang Chen also took out She could absorb many Gengjin Spiritual Crystals at any time, and her recovery speed was astonishing.

After every reply, Shi Shanshan would always give Elder Feng a cold blow. With the cooperation of the third soul, Shi Shanshan's sword energy was able to hit Elder Feng's body every time.

The supreme Pure Yang Sword Qi is no joke, after having the bonus of the Immortal Sword. The power of Shi Shanshan's sword energy has increased by at least 50% compared to before. Every sword energy can penetrate deep into Elder Feng's inner organs. Although he would resolve it every time with powerful spiritual power, this level of consumption was not something he could bear.

Elder Feng was already begging for his natal magic weapon to fly faster. Who asked him to rely on him at first, thinking that he would go out personally and a few juniors would be able to capture it, but he did not expect that he would be in such a situation.

The dragon masters purely regarded Elder Feng as a target for practicing. Even the two masters of Xuanxian, Ao Lie and Long Yuan, stepped forward to make a sneak attack. They did not have the pride of the dragon clan and the dignity of facing the enemy head-on. They were a mess.

As time passed, Elder Feng became more and more panicked. His sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be on fire. As a fire cultivator, he knew very well that this was a plot. An unknown yin fire was burning his consciousness.

If you have free time. He would not take this level of harm seriously, as long as he could calm down and practice for a while. You can force these yin fires out of your body. But at this moment, where is the opportunity for him to free his hands?

Lin Zhengyuan seemed to be getting more energetic the more he fought. What frightened Elder Feng the most was that the more Lin Zhengyuan fought, the more he understood that this was not a good sign. A stupid Golden Immortal is easy to deal with, but a normal Golden Immortal master is no joke.

Elder Feng also understood that their battle must have slowly opened some of the seals on Lin Zhengyuan. He had heard of this technique, and it was said that some big figures in the fairy world played this way. But why was he so unlucky that he encountered this kind of trouble for the first time?

The masters of the dragon clan are the most rough-skinned and thick-skinned. When besieging Elder Feng, they often exchange injuries for injuries. Once a dragon master is injured, he will be replaced immediately, leaving him no chance to pursue and fight fiercely.

Elder Feng had the elixir, but Yang Chen also had it, and the efficacy of the medicine was no worse than Elder Feng's. No matter how quickly Elder Feng's elixir took effect, it would not be able to withstand the turmoil on Yang Chen's side. Those injured companions had plenty of time to wait for the effects of the medicine to take effect and their injuries to improve.

Many times Elder Feng wanted to scold Yang Chen for being shameless, but after Yang Chen counterattacked and bullied the younger ones, he was silent again. Both sides had their own advantages. If he failed to come forward and capture Yang Chen, that would be his failure. There are not so many reasons to talk among the monks. Moreover, even if you can talk to each other, you may not be able to make sense with so many opponents.

I don’t know how many times I have regretted my mistake, but Elder Feng has no chance to regret it anymore. At the moment, I can only hope that my elixirs can last until the birth puppet arrives, because there are not many elixirs left.

When Yang Chen's Immortal Killing Sword struck the back of Elder Feng's neck hard again, almost breaking Elder Feng's neck bone, the second soul finally stopped holding back. At the moment of contact, he took the sword he was carrying. This murderous intention poured into Elder Feng crazily.

There was another human-shaped deep hole on the ground, but this time Elder Feng was not as relaxed as before. Even though two pills in a row quickly slowed down his injuries, he could no longer remain calm in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the dual attacks of the Soul-Destroying Dragon Fire and the murderous intention of the Immortal Slayer Platform, Elder Feng's consciousness almost fell into a trance for a while. It was not until he was hit twice again by Nao Lan and Lin Zhengyuan that he forcibly regained his consciousness.

The natal puppet is already very close, and Elder Feng can already feel that the distance between the real body and the natal magic weapon is no more than a thousand miles, but this thousand miles is now like a chasm, and he can no longer cross it.

These two blows from Nao Lan and Lin Zhengyuan removed half of his arm and one calf. Under the severe pain, just when Elder Feng was about to swallow the eighth-level elixir in his mouth, a sword energy penetrated directly from his mouth, passed through his teeth, passed through his tongue, and passed through The elixir was inserted into the back of his neck.

This moment made Elder Feng's vision darken. Fortunately, the elixir had some effect, allowing him to keep a clear mind. But at this moment, there was another heavy blow on the back of the neck.

With a click, Elder Feng clearly heard the sound of his neck being broken. At this moment, Elder Feng had only one thought in his mind: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have messed with Yang Chen." (To be continued ~^~)

PS: ————There will be more at night