Chapter 633 Return to the Valley, Goodbye Sword Saint!
Shen Chenfeng looked up and saw that not far away, a young man was bitten by a skeletal python, with more than half of his body swallowed.
This young man is clearly the Hongyangqiao who was so majestic and sweeping in all directions.
It's just that he is in terrible shape now. He has long lost the high spirits he once had. There are scars all over his body, and his entire lower body has been bitten by a skeletal python.
Shen Chenfeng felt awe-inspiring in his heart and quickly swung out a sword energy.
The skeletal python flicked its tail violently, like lightning, crushing the sword energy to pieces, and a crackling sound was heard in the air.
"Beast, kill!"
Shen Chenfeng lost the Killing God Sword, was seriously injured, and his combat effectiveness was extremely weakened.
But even an ordinary skeletal python couldn't be killed, which caused a nameless anger to rise in his heart. He waved his fingers violently and flew out a crescent-shaped sword energy.
Moon Shadow Kill!
boom!
This time the skeletal python couldn't resist it anymore and screamed in agony as it was torn apart by the powerful sword energy.
Shen Chenfeng braced himself for the injury and walked over quickly.
Hongyangqiao collapsed on the ground, unable to move his body.
His legs had been corroded by the skeleton snake, leaving only a piece of withered bone. A huge wound on his chest almost disemboweled him, and the broken internal organs could be faintly seen.
"Senior brother..."
Hong Yangqiao raised his eyes with force. His eyes were lifeless and extremely weak. He was already on the verge of death. He said, "Didn't you already run away? Why did you come back suddenly?"
"Hold on, don't fall asleep."
Shen Chenfeng crouched down quickly, briefly checked the opponent's injuries, and said: "You were attacked by an evil monk. If you pass out, your soul will be taken away by the evil cult. You must not sleep."
"But, senior brother..."
Hong Yangqiao's eyelids began to fight, and his voice was inaudible as he said: "I used all my strength to finally escape here, and it's already my limit..."
Shen Chenfeng stopped talking nonsense. He held the spirit stone in one hand and Hongyang Qiao's palm in the other, saying: "Now, you read with me. The universe is infinite, the yin and yang create..."
"Heaven and earth are infinite, created by yin and yang..."
"Dharma is born from the heart and is endless..."
"Dharma is born from the heart and is endless..."
Hong Yangqiao's thoughts paused. He almost subconsciously followed Shen Chenfeng, chanting the long and profound mantra word by word.
However.
Following the mantra, a powerful and violent vitality suddenly began to circulate within the body.
Hong Yangqiao's eyes gradually brightened, and he finally gained some strength.
He almost subconsciously looked at his body and saw the blood and flesh on his chest squirming. The broken internal organs and the huge wound were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There were also new granulations growing out of the legs that had turned into withered bones, and they were quickly covered.
"This this……"
Hong Yangqiao was speechless. He knew that the injury just now made him almost certain to die.
But what he didn't expect was that with just a few mantras, most of his injuries had recovered in a short period of time, which was terrifying.
"Senior brother, what kind of magical power is this?"
Hongyangqiao took a deep breath, unable to describe the shock in his heart.
"The Mysterious Art of Creation of Life and Death."
Shen Chenfeng released his right hand and said calmly: "Remember the formula just now and the way the magical power operates. You can use this magical power three more times and don't stop."
"yes."
Hong Yangqiao felt awe-struck in his heart and quickly used his magical power.
And Shen Chenfeng was also sitting next to him, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and began to restore his cultivation.
After a stick of incense, Shen Chenfeng had recovered to some extent.
Although Hong Yangqiao was a little weak, his injuries were almost healed and he no longer delayed his actions.
"Thank you, senior brother, for helping me."
Hong Yangqiao let out a breath. He knew that the situation just now was very dangerous.
If he faints and dies, his soul will be taken away by the cult and become part of the body of the god.
"How did you escape?"
Shen Chenfeng slowly opened his eyes, and exquisite divine light burst out from his eyes.
"Senior Brother Qi."
Hong Yangqiao looked respectful. After going through the matter of life and death, he felt that the strength of the senior brother in front of him was even more unfathomable.
He did not dare to be disrespectful at all, and said: "When senior brother escaped, I followed him closely, and then I escaped. The other people were a little slower, and it was already too late to leave. Unfortunately, I was affected by the aura of the god. Due to the influence, coupled with being hunted by cult monks, I was exhausted after escaping here."
"I see."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed and he said: "Then when you escaped, did you see Sihai Sword Saint Su Sihai?"
"Sword Saint? I've seen him before."
Hong Yangqiao groaned and said: "When I escaped, I saw the Sword Saint of the Four Seas from a distance, as if he was heading towards the mountain peak."
"What?"
Shen Chenfeng's heart trembled. Could it be that grandpa has already gone to find the Five Ghost Kings?
Boom!
A huge roar resounded throughout the sky.
At the same time, a terrifying and heart-stopping fluctuation spread throughout every corner of the Extreme Night.
Shen Chenfeng suddenly raised his head and looked at the mountain peaks deep in the earth.
There are people fighting there.
"If I guessed correctly, it should be the masters of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect who are starting to fight with that group of cults."
Hong Yangqiao looked gloomy and said: "Those cult monks refined the souls of the slain disciples into spiritual patterns and branded them on the god. Only by killing the god can they escape from the dream and return to reality. However, That is a god, even if there are Four Seas Sword Saints and Elder Wuji..."
Although the words were not finished, the meaning was self-evident.
"Walk."
Shen Chenfeng flew up in the air and said, "You go back first, I'll go over and take a look."
"Wait a minute."
Hong Yangqiao's body rose into the sky, his face changed, and he said: "Since senior brother has courage, how can I, Hong Yangqiao, be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Now that the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect is in trouble, I will go with senior brother."
"That's fine."
Shen Chenfeng said no more and flew wildly towards the mountain peak.
As it continues to approach, waves of terrifying fluctuations that make people's hearts palpitate, like turbulent waves, sweep over one after another.
The earth shook wildly, whipping up countless violent winds, raging crazily in every inch of space. The sky was once again clouded, with thunder and lightning intertwining, and there were waves of destruction, as if the end was coming.
Just the aftermath was already so terrifying.
It can be seen how fierce the battle between the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect and Tianyin Sect was.
Shen Chenfeng felt awe-inspiring and quickly speeded up.
After he rounded the mountain peak, he saw a vast scene that shocked him slightly.
In the valley, thousands of cult monks were seen surrounding the entire valley. The elders and disciples of the Great Wild Immortal Sect were forced into a corner.
They are all wounded and their breath is fading.
The Honghuang Guards, who were said to be the most elite, had been reduced to rubble, and it was too miserable to look at.
However, Shen Chenfeng raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes suddenly brightened.
In the sky, two figures, one black and one red, were seen attacking the powerful body of the god.
The black figure was holding a sword and had a murderous intent.
Astonishingly, it is the Sword Saint of the Four Seas, Su Sihai!