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Chapter 3138

Han Xuan Bingyan burned every inch of his skin like a maggot attached to his bones.

"Save me!"

He shouted for help, and the people from Tianlan Sect could do nothing.

"What should I do? If this continues, the sect leader will die."

"Why would you try it? Can you lead Han Xuan Bingyan away?"

"Tug away? How to lure away?"

...

Several people discussed a solution, and finally an elder took action to completely use sea water to wipe out Han Xuan Bingyan. Their approach was like a fool.

If Han Xuan Bingyan was so easy to extinguish, how could he be called the world's number one strange fire?

In the end, there was no way for an elder to take action, and together with the Sect Master of Tianlan Sect, he wanted to use spiritual energy to forcibly suppress Han Xuan Bingyan.

Seeing Han Xuan Bingyan, who was getting smaller and smaller, and even faintly showing signs of extinguishing, the few people smiled.

However, before they could be happy, Han Xuan Bingyan suddenly exploded.

Not only was the fire on the body of the sect leader of Tianlan Sect more powerful, but this elder who took action was also affected.

"ah!"

The two of them screamed in pain echoed on the sea for a long time.

The others could only watch, and there was no way.

They had no way to suppress Han Xuan Bingyan, and once they got close, they might harm themselves.

While they were discussing what to do, Chen Feng's figure appeared like a ghost, and the rune stone gun was shot to death.

The person who was still talking just now suddenly fell from the air. Looking at the blood stains on the sea, the remaining two or three people were stunned.

"This...what's going on?"

The three of them looked around with their back to back, and they didn't even know what was going on.

It’s no wonder they are. Who made their cultivation too low, and even Chen Feng can’t find it.

"Fire Control Art!"

A fire dragon appeared out of thin air and swallowed a person directly into his stomach.

The Fire Dragon was not satisfied and continued to rush towards the remaining two.

The two of them were prepared, and the fierce sword energy was stirred up, and the fire dragon was directly bombarded.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The two looked at Chen Feng with resentment. In just how long has so many people died in their Tianlan Sect.

But in the face of a huge gap in strength, they can't even take revenge.

"Of course I killed you!"

After the words came, Chen Feng's figure appeared in front of the two.

“Go together!”

The two of them retreated suddenly, knowing that they still have some hope of survival when they joined forces.

"Qianming Formation!"

Countless sword shadows appeared, trapping Chen Feng directly in it, making it unpredictable.

Accompanied by the storm of sword energy, countless hard vines as hard as iron were elusive in the sword formation.

"Hmph, a trick of carving insects." Chen Feng stepped on the magical spirit step, his body was like a dream.

"It's not a solution to continue like this." The two looked at each other, knowing that this would not solve Chen Feng.

"That's all."

"Salve the sword with blood, and use the body as the sword..."

The two of them were muttering words, and opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood.

As the blood in their hearts burned in the air, a blood-red long sword slowly appeared.

As the blood-red sword gradually solidified, the air was slightly distorted, and the void around the sword was slightly distorted, and cracks appeared.

The sharp sword energy mixed with bloody smell soared into the sky, collapsing the clouds and breaking the sun.

Chen Feng looked at the long sword with a serious expression. Even he could feel the fierce aura coming from the sword.
Chapter completed!
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