"Why is his speed so much faster?" The elder was stunned.
Just now, Chen Feng was trying to hide his weakness and he could only deal with it. Now Chen Feng is fully in a hurry. Is he his opponent?
Speaking of which, they were also unlucky this time, only two of them were left, and it was already a bit difficult to control the blood-colored sword.
Originally, when they used the Blood-colored Sword, someone would protect them from being attacked by others, in order to prevent them from being attacked. After all, every time someone died, the power of the Blood-colored Sword would be reduced by a little.
On the contrary, the more people use the blood-colored sword, the greater the power.
Now that one person is dead, he is the only one left. He is the last of his strength. In addition, summoning the blood-colored sword takes a lot of energy, so where is Chen Feng's opponent?
Now he can only hope that Chen Feng will use some secret technique to force his skills and not last long. Otherwise, he will be the one who dies in the end.
The effortless control of the blood-colored sword was written, and the difficulty of resisting Chen Feng's attack was written.
But can he resist?
In just two minutes, the blood-colored sword that was invincible in his eyes was directly interrupted, turning into a sky full of spiritual energy and dissipating.
"This... how is this possible!" He opened his mouth in surprise, his eyes staring like a bronze bell.
Chen Feng did not answer his words, and the rune stone gun directly penetrated his disclosure.
He just stared at Chen Feng with his eyes, and his body fell from the air into the sea.
The moment I fell into the water, I was gnawed completely by the fish and shrimps that had been waiting for a long time.
It’s not that he is too weak, but that Chen Feng is too strong.
Furthermore, there is a common problem with their skills. That is, the artifacts summoned by the summoner may be very powerful, but the strength of the summoner itself is limited.
Once the summoner is killed, no matter how powerful the artifact is, it will not work.
This is also the reason why Chen Feng quickly calmed down after feeling the threat of the blood-colored sword.
The two of them were not strong enough and there was no one to protect them, so it was easy to deal with them.
When they died, Chen Feng's crisis was resolved, so naturally there was no need to panic.
No longer thinking about anything else, looking at the churning sea water under his feet, Chen Feng went over to check the injuries of Shui Han and his others.
"Chen Feng, thank you for this incident." Apart from this dry thank you, Shui Han really didn't know what to say.
Chen Feng not only saved the whole Yinwu Island. After all, if they die, Yinwu Island will become slaves in the hands of Tianlan Sect.
They didn't know how to repay Chen Feng's great kindness to them and how to repay them?
"Let's go back to Hidden Mizu Island first."
Chen Feng simply treated them with the wounds, and even took out some gentle spiritual energy leaves to take them.
Shui Han and his friends wanted to refuse when they looked at the spiritual medicine, but Chen Feng had already gotten up and left, so they could only take the spiritual medicine and go over.
When they were three or four hundred meters away from Hidden Mizu Island, the water dragon rushed out with a pale face and led a dozen people.
They were originally murderous and ready to die, but when they saw Chen Feng and others, a smile burst out on their faces.
"Brother! Chen Feng!"
The water dragon rushed over excitedly, and there was uncontrollable joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
After he came back, he felt relieved when he saw Hidden Mizushima was safe and sound.
Then when he thought of Shui Han and the others, Shui Long quickly organized people to follow him to protect Yinwu Island.
He also arranged for people to escort the island residents as many as possible away. He had to make the worst plans and leave a trace of blood on Hidden Mizu Island.