Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 689 Encounter!Ling Feng's wrath! (4 more)
The moment the Ice Emperor Domain opened, both Li Bufan and Jiang Xiaofan felt a terrifying aura, like an ancient sacred mountain, and suppressed it.

The two looked at each other, and they both showed death-like eyes.

An opponent like Yan Jinghong is really too terrifying. Even if both of them show their full strength, they probably have no chance of winning.

"Do you still have the courage to draw your sword? Interesting!"

Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes, like a lofty king, in his Ice Emperor domain, he is the master of this world.

"Yan Jinghong, don't go too far!"

Yue Yunlan also drew out his sword and rushed forward, gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, we are also warriors from the same empire, how can you kill each other!"

"Cannibalism?" Yan Jinghong chuckled, "It's just slaughtering chickens and dogs, how can you call it cannibalism."

"You!" Yue Yunlan clenched her silver teeth, "If you want to kill them, step over my corpse first! Unless you want to make enemies of the entire Cangqiong faction, stop!"

"Miss Yue, don't say too much!"

Li Bufan swung his sword, and said coldly: "I also want to know how strong the so-called legend of the empire is!"

"That's right! Others are afraid of him, but I, Jiang Xiaofan, am not!"

Jiang Xiaofan also raised his heavy sword, since this Yan Jinghong was Ling Feng's enemy, he was also his enemy.

"Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless." Yan Jinghong hooked his fingers and smiled disdainfully, "Okay, let's play a few more tricks with you. Show your strongest strength, I hope you can make me enjoy playing a little bit Some."

Shen Lang, a strong man from the Tianlong Empire, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Brother Yan, let's deal with them quickly, so as not to lose the opportunity."

"Shen Lang, you and I are only cooperating temporarily. It's not your turn to point out how I want to do things!"

Shen Lang shrugged helplessly, took a sip of the wine gourd, and cursed in his heart: Although Yan Jinghong's strength is indeed strong enough, it's a pity that he is not a good teammate.

Yan Jinghong didn't turn his head back. The ice in his hands condensed into a spear, and he glanced at Li Bufan and the others, "Come on!"

"Wind and Thunder Possession!"

"Xuanwu incarnation!"

Without any hesitation, Li Bufan and Jiang Xiaofan took out their hole cards, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Yan Jinghong.

Yue Yunlan also squeezed the hand formula, manipulated the sword in his hand, stimulated the sword energy, and shot it out towards Yan Jinghong like a violent storm.

……

On the other side, Ling Feng and the others left the medicine garden after staying in the medicine garden for half a day.

Out of admiration for Ling Feng, Na Feng Yan decided to temporarily form a team with Ling Feng, at least in this lost city, to look for opportunities together.

"What's the matter, brother Ling, there is something wrong with your complexion."

Along the way, Ling Feng seemed restless, Mu Qianxue walked quickly to Ling Feng's side, and asked softly.

"It's nothing, I just have a faint feeling that there seems to be something..."

Ling Feng frowned slightly. From just now, he had a strong premonition in his heart that something bad had happened.

At this moment, everyone heard the sound of confrontation and fighting in front of them. It seemed that two groups of people were fighting in front of a relatively intact hall.

This hall is naturally the "Tiandan Pavilion" of the ancient Huangji Gate.

At this moment, Li Bufan has been blasted into a wall, covered in blood, dying.

And Jiang Xiaofan, also leaning on the big sword in his hand, although he managed to maintain a standing posture, his whole body was almost full of wounds, the sharp icicles pierced Jiang Xiaofan's body, the extreme coldness shook Jiang Xiaofan's body His muscles were blue and purple from the cold.

It can be said that since Jiang Xiaofan obtained the precious blood of Xuanwu, it was the first time he had suffered such a serious trauma.

Just now, if Jiang Xiaofan hadn't blocked Li Bufan's blow with his body, Li Bufan might have died on the spot.

At this moment, the only one who was not seriously injured was Yue Yunlan, but Yan Jinghong restricted his movements and was frozen.

"puff……"

Jiang Xiaofan coughed up a mouthful of blood again, shivering from the cold, fixed his gaze on Yan Jinghong.

The gap is too big!

Even if he, Li Bufan and Yue Yunlan shot with all their strength, they couldn't hurt Yan Jinghong at all.

And Yan Jinghong only made two shots, the first time, he severely injured Li Bufan, and the second time, he severely injured himself!

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't imagine why this boy who looked much younger than himself had such terrifying strength.

"Xiaofan!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng's eyes were tearing, his figure flickered, and he rushed up immediately, stepped forward to support Jiang Xiaofan, put his hand on his back, and injected a gentle fire-type zhenqi.

In an instant, Xuanhuang True Fire circulated around Jiang Xiaofan's body, helping him melt the icicles all over his body, Jiang Xiaofan stopped trembling, with his abnormal recovery power, he should be able to recover his ability to move in a short time.

At the same time, Mu Qianxue and his party also arrived one after another.

Mu Qianxue broke the ice seal for Yue Yunlan first, then looked at Li Bufan's situation, and said to Ling Feng: "Brother Ling, Brother Li just slipped through, and there is no danger of his life."

Seeing that these partners were all safe and sound, Ling Feng finally let go of his hanging heart. He fixed his eyes on Yan Jinghong who was opposite him, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with anger!

"Senior Sister Yue, are you okay?" Mu Qianxue supported Yue Yunlan and asked softly.

"Huh... still... not bad..."

Yue Yunlan shuddered, only to realize that it was Ling Feng and others who had arrived in time, and a hanging heart finally swallowed his stomach.

Although she knew that Ling Feng's strength was far inferior to Yan Jinghong's, as long as Ling Feng was by her side, it would give her an absolute sense of security.

Even if the sky is falling, she has nothing to fear.

"Big... big brother..."

Jiang Xiaofan's consciousness became much clearer, he exhaled a breath of cold air, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I'm... embarrassing... for you."

"Xiao Fan, you've done a good job!" Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Go and take care of Bu Fan. Leave the rest to me!"

"Oh? Did you come here too?"

Yan Jinghong didn't even raise his eyelids, "Why, are you so impatient to seek death? Although I said that I want to save your life for the Royal Sword Team's challenge, it doesn't mean that if you Stop me from doing things, and I won't kill you."

"I think you are worried that your so-called undefeated Royal Sword Team will be defeated by my team, so you killed my partner." Ling Feng stared at Yan Jinghong coldly, and said with hatred.

"Hahaha……"

Yan Jinghong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Ling Feng, ah Ling Feng, you are indeed a smart person with a smooth tongue. However, today you don't have an old man who is half a step up to the realm of emperor to support you, so you better leave me alone , otherwise, your little life will die in vain!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly. Indeed, without the cheap ass, without Yan Cangtian, he was still a little powerless in front of Yan Jinghong, but it didn't mean that he was completely helpless.

At least, if he broke out with all his strength, and with the assistance of Mu Qianxue, and temporarily opened more than ninety veins, he might not be able to repel Yan Jinghong when he used the Heaven Punishing Sword Art.

(End of this chapter)