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Chapter eight hundred and fifty first death

Shen Cong's figure trembled, and he took a few steps back. His face turned pale, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The Fire Bird was chopped off, and the restraints in Shen Cong's body were shaken, and he naturally suffered a backlash. Fortunately, this restraint It's extremely mysterious, otherwise the Fire Bird would be shattered, and Shen Cong would probably follow.

Zhan Feipeng turned around and looked at everyone, seeing the defeat in everyone's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. He liked to see such a scene. The human race was high above them, and as the protagonist of the world, now it fell in the hands of the Dark Night Clan. What a proud thing. It is easy to defeat someone, but it is very difficult to knock someone down completely. There is no doubt that 99% of the people present have been beaten at this moment and can never get up again.

"You can die, but you will never be captured again!"

Chen Zhong suddenly raised his head, laughed loudly, and the aura on his body suddenly increased. After killing Feipeng with such power, there was no hope of escaping. In this case, Chen Zhong would rather fight to the death than be captured again. The Dark Night Clan He must have his own reasons for capturing the human race. Chen Zhong was unwilling to let himself become a traitor to the human race and did not even give the Dark Night Clan any hope.

"Well said, count me in!"

Huang Jiasong laughed loudly. As a woman, she is as heroic as a man. Huang Jiasong took a step forward and stood beside Chen Zhong. Li Gui stood silently on the other side of Chen Zhong. Zhou Fang hesitated. For a moment, she followed up. Ning Kuang's eyes were full of struggle. She was full of nostalgia for life, and she didn't want to die at all.

Chen Zhong and others saw Ning Kuang's performance and couldn't help but feel disappointed. But the choice was always made by oneself. Since others were unwilling, they were not qualified to say anything. Some disciples' bloody tempers were aroused, and Fei Fei When they arrived next to Chen Zhong and the others, at this moment, they were with the king and the human race.

"Okay, you didn't disappoint me!"

Zhan Feipeng looked at the actions of Chen Zhong and others and laughed. Only such an enemy could make him take them seriously. Otherwise, with such a big difference in strength, Zhan Feipeng would not have the slightest interest in them.

"Festival!"

Shen Cong, who had been silent all this time, let out a low cry, and slowly pushed forward with his hands. The void kept shaking. Shen Cong's speed was obviously very slow, but it was as if he was pushing the whole world. Veins popped up on his forehead, and in Shen Cong's eyes Covered with bloodshot eyes.

"Groan!"

With a sharp cry, the fiery red figure re-exploded from the body. Shen Cong's body continued to tremble, the computer in the soul sea emitted a hazy light, the copied and pasted runes continued to vibrate, and the restrictions in Shen Cong's body continued to increase. Increase it to the limit that Shen Cong can bear.

There were obviously only ninety-nine and eighty-one, but at this moment it had tripled. Shen Cong was almost crushed by the restriction. The restriction was originally to protect Shen Cong, so the number was just right, but now it has suddenly tripled. Anyone can They can't bear it, because the pressure cannot be calculated by simply tripling it.

A figure that looked like an ordinary bird sank and rushed out from the body. The bird was no bigger than a fist, but everyone's eyes were focused on it at this moment. Chen Zhong's eyes showed disbelief. He had seen the true form of the fire bird, which was usually this size. It is a body of majestic power condensed to the limit. There is no restriction in the world that can trap the Fire Bird's true body, just because the body condensed to the limit must break through whatever it hits.

Zhan Feipeng's eyes suddenly narrowed. The fire sparrow that was more than ten meters long before was enough to surprise him. Zhan Feipeng did not expect that when he chopped the fire sparrow, another one would pop up now, and it was so terrifying.

Yes, terrifying! In Zhan Feipeng's eyes, this fire bird almost showed the true nature of the flame. Ninety percent of the spiritual energy of the world and the surrounding world had dissipated. Yes, it was silent. The moment the fire bird appeared, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed by some giant.

After swallowing it with his mouth, Zhan Feipeng even saw a little aura of wisdom in the eyes of the fire sparrow. This was simply impossible!

Fire Bird's eyes suddenly looked at Zhan Feipeng, and the hairs on Zhan Feipeng's body stood up slightly.

"boom!"

Zhan Feipeng suddenly thrust out his sword, and at this moment, Fire Bird disappeared in front of Shen Cong and collided with Zhan Feipeng's sword. A huge ripple burst out from the place where the two collided, and the one-yuan restriction continued.

It was so violent that Chen Zhong and the others could hardly stand still, and those disciples were even blown to pieces.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhan Feipeng's long sword has long since disappeared, and only the endless sound of collision can be heard. In Shen Cong's eyes, he can only see a red shadow constantly surrounding Zhan Feipeng, that is the fire sparrow. The fire sparrow is no longer controlled by Shen Cong, this

The newly-appeared Fire Bird has something almost instinctive and can fight on its own. Otherwise, no matter how powerful it is at this moment, it will be chopped down by the Flying Peng.

"boom!"

There was another explosion, and Zhan Feipeng took several steps back. The fire sparrow that had been surrounding him was also knocked away. The one-yuan magic circle burst out with countless rays of light, temporarily trapping the fire sparrow. Zhan Feipeng's long

The sword had already turned red, and there were even signs of melting at the edge. Zhan Feipeng felt sad, because the fire sparrow was so hot that it was far beyond imagination, and Zhan Feipeng was a little overwhelmed.

If the real Fire Bird comes and continues to fight, the loser will definitely be Zhan Feipeng, and even Zhan Feipeng will have to run away, otherwise whether he can escape in the end is a question. But now there is no need, because the Fire Bird has some

I can't bear it, not because of anything else, but because of energy.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the inner layer of the prison has been squandered long ago. Although it has been accumulated here for thousands of years, it seems to be a lot, but in the hands of a truly strong person, sometimes it may be just a matter of one move. The fire bird is very strong,

However, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. The thinness of spiritual energy gradually reduced the power of the fire bird. Now it was swept away by Zhan Feipeng with a sword.

"I'm very curious about your identity, but I'm afraid I can't keep you now."

Zhan Feipeng turned to look at Shen Cong. Zhan Feipeng was very curious about Shen Cong who could summon such power. But now he had to kill Shen Cong. Although the Fire Bird's power began to weaken, Zhan Feipeng's long sword also had to be killed.

Abandoned. There are almost no spiritual materials in the world that can refine ninth-level spiritual weapons. The long sword that slashed Feipeng also took hundreds of years to achieve its current results. He will not allow his sword to be destroyed because of such a battle.

Lose.

As Zhan Feipeng's words fell, Shen Cong's whole body tensed up. Being stared at by such a ninth-level Apocalypse powerhouse, a feeling of no way to heaven and no way to earth filled his heart. This is not an illusion, but the aspect of life.

There is a powerful intuition about danger, and practitioners are countless times more sensitive to such intuition.

will die!

Shen Cong knew that he would die this way, and he couldn't escape. Shen Cong just watched Zhan Feipeng raise his sword. To kill himself, Zhan Feipeng only needed one sword stroke. In other words, Zhan Feipeng only needed one sword to kill anyone present.

All it takes is one sword and not many other actions.

"Shen Cong!"

Chen Zhong suddenly shouted loudly, and all the energy in his body suddenly exploded. The endless explosion made even Zhan Feipeng's eyes fluctuate, just because Chen Zhong's power at this moment was somewhat beyond his expectation. But it was only beyond his expectation. , such power cannot make him look sideways, let alone change anything.

"hiss!"

Zhan Feipeng thrust out a sword, and in Shen Cong's eyes, the world was pierced at this moment. Shen Cong wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape. The world around him disappeared, leaving only Zhan Feipeng's sword. Gorgeous, But there is also an extreme simplicity. The sword in Shen Conghun's sea was shaking crazily, but it was suppressed by this peerless sword.

The sword spirit is constantly transforming, and it is suppressed by the sword intention and wants to transform. However, the growing power cannot resist this sword intention at all. Although it keeps transforming, even though it keeps getting stronger, this sword intention is like heaven and earth, making it impossible to resist and helpless. Resist.

"Bang!"

The sword light stopped in front of Shen Cong, and the world around him suddenly returned to normal. A figure stood in front of Shen Cong. Shen Cong saw the figure clearly, and his whole body trembled. Elder Chen Zhong, yes, I don't know By some means, at the last moment, Elder Chen Zhong stood in front of Shen Cong and blocked the fatal sword light.

"My disciples from the Qingtian Sect are not yours to kill if you want!"

Chen Zhong's eyes were fixed on Zhan Feipeng, and he clasped his hands in the middle. An ancient giant elephant suddenly appeared behind Chen Zhong, protecting Shen Cong inside. After doing this, Chen Zhong showed a smile on his face.

"There's no one I can't kill who I want to kill."

Zhan Feipeng smiled coldly and drew out his sword. Chen Zhong pushed his fists forward. Only halfway, the light of the sword was already approaching his body. Chen Zhong's body suddenly trembled, and countless blood flowers filled the front. The ancient giant elephant suddenly screamed, Chen Zhong took a step forward, stabilized his body, and the power in his body exploded.

"You have to get through me first!"

Burning his true essence, his essence and blood, his muscles and bones, everything that can burn, Chen Zhong rushed towards Zhan Feipeng. He could be defeated, but he could not be knocked down. Shen Cong looked at Chen Zhong blankly, and at Zhan Feipeng. He took out his long sword and watched Chen Zhong being surrounded by countless sword lights, and then his body exploded into blood mist.

Blood clots were scattered and blood mist filled the air, and the memory of the first time he met Elder Chen Zhong suddenly appeared in Shen Cong's eyes. Elder Chen Zhong said that he would accept him as his disciple.

"Bang!"

With the sound of his body exploding, Shen Cong's body trembled, his face became sluggish, streaks of blood filled his pupils, and countless black bodies of Shen Cong filled out from his body.

Huang Jiasong and others watched Chen Zhong's death. Chen Zhong died so quickly that it seemed sudden. People who could still speak before died like this. In order to protect Shen Cong and this disciple of the Qingtian Sect.

"ah!"

Shen Cong suddenly shouted wildly, and countless black energy emerged from Shen Cong's body, covering up Shen Cong. Only a pair of scarlet pupils were projected outside, like a wounded beast, angry and unwilling!

Zhan Feipeng glanced at Shen Cong. The fire sparrow was about to break through the restriction. Even if it was not the true form of the fire sparrow, ordinary restrictions could not trap the fire sparrow. Thinking of this, Zhan Feipeng thrust out with his sword, but it failed to break through the defense of the ancient giant elephant.

“How great!”

Zhan Feipeng had a sarcastic smile. If Chen Zhong hadn't attached the ancient giant elephant to Shen Cong, he might still be alive at this moment. The king who completely gave up everything and broke out was terrifying.

"ah!"

Yelling like a wild beast, his two arms suddenly hit the inside of the ancient giant elephant. Shen Cong stared at Zhan Feipeng, the coldness in his eyes making people shudder. Zhan Feipeng frowned slightly, he didn't like such a look, it made him feel I was threatened.

Qingtian Sect, Qingtian Peak. Qingyang Tianzun's brows suddenly frowned, and he felt a violent aura permeating the air. That was Shen Cong. Qingyang Tianzun left a restriction in Shen Cong's body, in addition to not letting anyone else Tianzun saw this and hoped that Shen Cong could appear in time when he was unable to control the Dark Night Life Spring.

"How could this be?"

Qingyang Tianzun frowned more and more tightly, and a talisman appeared in his hand.

Within the one-yuan magic circle.

"laugh!"

The ancient giant elephant let out a mournful cry and split into two, revealing Shen Cong in the middle.

"You go down and stay with him, so that you won't be lonely."

Zhan Feipeng said, and he pointed out his sword to kill a mere seventh-level practitioner. It took enough time. The sword light flashed and pointed at Shen Cong's forehead. Shen Cong ignored it and punched Zhan Feipeng. .

"boom!"
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