"Chen Feng, you really underestimate me." Xing Ying laughed and controlled the demon shadow, which was missing half of its body, to dodge to the side to avoid Han Xuan Bingyan's attack.
Chen Feng raised a smile on his lips and rushed to Xing Ying in the blink of an eye.
"Chen Feng, your attacks are ineffective against me!" Xing Ying grabbed one of Chen Feng's hands, the totem on his arm lit up, and his strength continued to increase.
"So what?" Chen Feng's bones made a creaking sound, and his entire arm was deformed by the pinch.
"Hahaha, Chen Feng, I advise you to admit defeat." Xingying laughed arrogantly, and the iron chain on Moying's body made a "squeaking" sound.
"The power of ten thousand Buddhas!"
As a thousand times of gravity enveloped him, the spiritual energy in Chen Feng's body dried up instantly, and the bones of the arm held by Xing Ying broke into pieces and hung down weakly.
"You think you can trap me like this? How ridiculous!" Xing Ying didn't struggle, waiting for the gravity to disappear.
"I didn't want to trap you for long!"
Seeing the smile on Chen Feng's face, Xing Ying felt vaguely uneasy.
"Chen Feng, stop bluffing here!" Xing Ying felt that Chen Feng blew himself up on purpose to make him lose his position.
As he spoke, Xing Ying felt an extremely cold breath coming from behind him. He wanted to turn his head and look over, but was unable to move due to the huge gravity brought by the power of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
The ice dragon roared and slammed into the demonic shadow, and blue flames steamed up.
The totem on the demonic shadow flickered, but it could not offset the pain caused by the cold black ice.
Because Xingying and Demonic Shadow became one, he could also feel the pain of burning flesh.
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, ah, it hurts so much, let me go! Help, master, help..."
Xing Ying couldn't even struggle, he could only watch the demon shadow's body disappear completely, and the fire gradually spread to his body.
As gravity disappeared, Xing Ying used his spiritual energy to extinguish Han Xuan Bingyan, but no matter what he did, it was to no avail.
"Chen Feng, I am... no... no..." The screams made people's scalp numb. Xing Ying's body was turned into ashes in the burning of the cold and mysterious ice. A gust of wind blew by, leaving no trace of his body.
live,
Panting heavily, Chen Feng took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. He looked at the limp and twisted arm hanging by his side. He gritted his teeth and straightened the bones piece by piece, otherwise the arm would become useless even after the bones had grown.
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After thinking for a while, I swallowed a recovery pill. The pill melted in my mouth and turned into a warm current that spread from my chest to my limbs. The bones in my left hand no longer hurt so much.
"What is the origin of that demonic shadow?" Chen Feng thought hard but couldn't think of anything.
"The functions of those totems can be used to some extent." Chen Feng murmured, feeling a sense of emptiness in his body.
He struggled to stand up and staggered towards the room where Xuanlong was.
There was only one wall left, standing alone among the ruins.
Chen Feng went over and saw Xuanlong tightly wrapped together by the huge body transformed by the little black snake. One person and one snake, the body was covered with thin ice, exuding a faint blue light.
Enduring the tingling sensation coming from his meridians, Chen Feng mobilized the little spiritual energy left in his body to export it to one person and one snake.
If they continue to be frozen by the ice brought by Hanxuan Bingyan, they will die.
"Crash!" The little black snake shook its body, ice fragments fell from its body, and it transformed into its prototype and rushed towards Chen Feng.
After touching the little black snake's head, Chen Feng grabbed Xuanlong's body and injected spiritual energy into him.
As the spiritual energy circled his body, Xuanlong regained his intuition, and his pale lips turned a little red.