The man looked down at his chest in disbelief, and the rune stone gun directly pierced his heart. The Han Xuan Bingyan mixed with it quickly spread throughout his body.

He had only had time to let out a whimper, and then he had no rest.

Chen Feng didn't care about him and rolled on the spot to avoid the tail of the ferocious beast.

The whole person stood aside in a mess, his body covered in the dirt after the melting blood and snow water.

"Chen Feng, I advise you to give up." The elder looked at Chen Feng with a pale face, with anger in his eyes.

It was just a little bit short of it. If the others hadn't reacted quickly and knocked Chen Feng away, he might not have been able to stand here and talk now.

He has lived for so long, experienced so many storms, and held supreme power. This is the first time he has felt the threat of life.

It’s still in the case of a junior, and the elder will not let Chen Feng survive no matter what.

"Fix him."

The elder raised his hand and countless fireballs fell towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng avoided their attacks, and the Four Symbol Xuanmen Formation over there was already formed.

Four powerful spiritual energy fluctuations came, and accompanied by powerful pressure, the four figures covering the sky and the sun gradually emerged.

The green dragon roared and the vermilion bird cried, and the four divine beasts rushed towards the ferocious beast.

The white tiger jumped up, wanted to open its bloody mouth, and bit the ferocious beast hard.

The Vermilion Bird held its head up and waved its wings, and countless fireballs poured down.

Looking at the ferocious beast besieged by four divine beasts, the elder's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect Chen Feng to have this trick.

"After all, I underestimated him." The elder sighed a little, but it doesn't matter. Even the most powerful genius is going to die today.

Seeing that the ferocious beast was blocked by four divine beasts, Chen Feng looked at the elders and others. As long as they were solved, the ferocious beast would not be a problem at all.

Stepping on the Phantom Spirit Step, Chen Feng quickly approached them like a ghost.

Several people were on high alert, fearing that Chen Feng would attack suddenly.

"Be careful." They looked at everything around them with caution, using spiritual energy and magic weapons to protect themselves layer by layer.

"Bloody Handprint."

Chen Feng's hand was as bright as blood, with a slight smell of blood mixed in the air, and a trace of red mist floated in the air. If you don't look carefully, you will not be able to see it at all.

"when."

"Click."

"ah!"

With a palm slapped a person, the magic weapon he used to protect himself shattered and did not block it for a second.

The blood handprint passed through his body-protecting aura without any obstacles and landed gently on his back.

A light palm made the man feel so painful.

The whole back felt like it was immersed in hot magma, and the flesh quickly melted and turned into meat paste and fell down.

"Save me!"

He widened his eyes and screamed in horror, trying to use spiritual energy to block it, but he could not do it.

"Don't let Chen Feng go." The elder shouted, and the light in the man's eyes became silent, and there was despair.

Then his spiritual energy rose step by step, and his whole body expanded rapidly like an inflatable balloon.

The clothes were broken, and the chaotic spiritual energy wandered in the meridians, and the pain was filled with sweat.

"not good."

Chen Feng's face changed and he rushed to the side quickly.

"Chen Feng, where can I run!"

Before Chen Feng could do anything, a large silver-gray net was covered with a big silver-gray net that day.
Chapter completed!