Peerless God of War

After a long time, under Chen Xiao's violent and crazy soul search, Feng Lisha's soul finally couldn't bear it. With a snap, it completely shattered and collapsed.

Finally, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and completely dissipated in the air.

A strong man in the middle stage of Jiexian died just like that.

"So your name is Feng Lisha, it's a good name. This secret, the secret, is about the Wind Shadow Armor. I didn't expect that the people of Yunxiao Pavilion could attack Yongling Island so secretly that day. It was because of this Wind Shadow Armor. No wonder our people didn't react at all. It's so powerful. This secret may be very useful to Zijing Chamber of Commerce." Chen Xiao frowned and thought carefully.

At the same time, he took Feng Lisha's storage ring in his hand with his right hand. After a careful inspection, he was immediately happy.

"This guy is really rich. He actually has so many treasures, ahem~"

"It seems that the harvest this time is not bad, so the injury is worth it. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. It is better to leave quickly."

Chen Xiao thought so. He had been fighting with Feng Lisha for so long. If he did not leave as soon as possible, I am afraid that the pursuers of Yunxiao Pavilion would come and it would be troublesome.

"But before leaving, I don't mind leaving a little gift for you, hum."

He smiled coldly, and the figures of Zhao Yong and Liu Lao appeared in his mind. Both of them died in the attack of Yunxiao Pavilion.

Even in order to cover his escape, Liu Lao did not hesitate to block the pursuers of Yunxiao Pavilion in such a tragic way as self-explosion.

Now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to avenge the dead.

People of Yunxiao Pavilion, you are in trouble now, hehe.

Chen Xiao took out a formation flag and runes, threw them to the bottom of the sea, and buried them underground.

After doing all this, he turned around and headed west, disappearing from the spot with a space teleportation.

Almost at the same time, dozens of miles away, Xiaolong, who was seriously injured and anxious, keenly noticed the situation in front of him.

Chen Xiao stepped out of the space with injuries on his body and a solemn face.

Xiaolong was overjoyed, "Master, you won, how is that person? Is your injury serious?"

"That person has been killed by me. This is not the place to talk. Let's go first." Chen Xiao said very seriously.

"Very good." Xiaolong agreed and nodded.

"Yes."

At that moment, Chen Xiao endured the injury and moved away with Xiaolong.

Not long after the two left, Yan Jue, who came at full speed, finally arrived at the sea area where the battle took place before. As soon as he reached the sky, he realized something was wrong.

Yan Jue was a little out of breath, his chest heaving up and down. He was originally a fire cultivator and was not good at speed, so he had to use all his strength to get there as quickly as possible, but it seemed that he was still a little late.

Subconsciously, his mind radiated out, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

Soon, he noticed the abnormality of the seabed below, "Hmm? It seems that the battlefield is on the seabed, not in the air?"

Seeing this, Yan Jue frowned and immediately had a bad feeling.

Because he knew that if the battlefield was under the seabed, it would have a certain suppressive effect on Feng Lisha, and he might not be able to fully exert his own strength.

Although this suppressive effect would not be particularly large, sometimes victory and defeat, life and death, are often just a little different.

"Let's go down and see."

Yan Jue did not hesitate at all, and dived straight into the seabed, and then came to the bottom of the sea thousands of meters below, and saw the fierce fighting scene and the residual breath in the air.

"I feel two, no, it seems like three auras, and they are all very strong. One of the auras belongs to Feng Lisha, which is very familiar, but who are the other two auras from?"

Yan Jue frowned and looked around with a serious face. The more he looked, the more frightened he felt.

"Did something happen? Feng Lisha, no, it shouldn't happen..."

For some reason, Yan Jue suddenly felt extremely uneasy at this moment. He was very afraid that the most terrible result would appear.

But sometimes there are such coincidences in this world. Often, what you fear most will appear.

At this moment, Yan Jue's jade slip moved, and someone was sending him a message.

He took out the jade slip and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment. His face turned pale. Even his right hand holding the jade slip began to tremble slightly. He couldn't hold it steady. He screamed out, "No, this is impossible. How could Feng Lisha die?"

But the words were clearly written on the jade slip. The people at Yunxiao Pavilion headquarters would not lie to him.

"Feng Lisha's soul lamp has been broken. Report the situation quickly!"

This line of big words was what Yan Jue had just received from Yunxiao Pavilion headquarters. It was definitely not wrong.

For a moment, Yan Jue's face was not good. He was shocked and panicked. He was at a loss.

"Feng Lisha is dead. He is dead. But how did he die? Who killed him? What happened in the past period of time?"

Yan Jue talked to himself frantically and asked himself. He wanted to find out the answers to these questions very much, but no one would answer him.

In his heart, there was only a bone-chilling chill, and he felt a wave of fear.

He felt that if Feng Lisha had not been faster and had not chased the suspicious person who might be called Chen Xiao first, if it had been him, then he would have been the one who died at this moment.

"This..."

He could not help but swallow his saliva and his face turned pale.

You know, his strength is completely comparable to Feng Lisha's. In fact, because Feng Lisha is a wind cultivator, he is more proficient in body movement. Therefore, if the two of them compete head-on, Feng Lisha still has a slight advantage.

Now even Feng Lisha is dead, which is really terrible.

In Yan Jue's heart, it is inevitable that there is a feeling of grief for the rabbit.

Standing silently in the same place for a long time, Yan Jue sighed and said, "Brother, go well."

After that, he continued to search the same place to see if he could find some clues, which might be useful. Now he can't do anything else except doing these.

Yan Jue even wanted to back out. If he continued to investigate alone, who knows if he would die like Feng Lisha.

So he had made up his mind to wait until the reinforcements arrived before making the next plan.