After being reminded by Shen Chenfeng, Emperor Fusang did not hesitate and decisively initiated the Tianlong Bayin.
really!
As the sacred and majestic voice resounded throughout the world, the surging sea of blood, as if in fear, suddenly subsided.
Even the blood demons in the blood sea have burrowed into the depths of the blood sea and dare not make the same mistake again.
Seeing this scene, Yue Jinghui and Su Sihai looked ecstatic.
They shouted loudly and each used their magical powers to attack the Blood River Taoist.
"Xian Dao boy, it's you again!"
The Taoist Xuehe roared angrily, and his whole body emitted a strong blood light.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng's figure coldly, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
The secret of the Netherworld Blood River is a secret that is not passed down by their blood clan. Even within the Tianyin Sect, no one knows about it except him and the leader of the Tianyin Sect.
How on earth did Shen Chenfeng know this?
Taoist Xuehe didn't have time to think too much, his voice was filled with a bone-chilling aura, and he said: "Immortal boy, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds, do you dare to tell me your name?"
"You won't change your name when you're working, and you won't change your surname when you're sitting down!"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the bloody figure, although he knew that the ancient cult was the best at curses. Just by using a person's name, he could launch an attack and kill someone from a distance.
But he had no fear, and his voice was like thunder from the sky, saying: "Remember me, my name is Shen Chenfeng!"
"Your name is Shen Chenfeng?"
Taoist Xuehe's face changed wildly, and an extremely powerful figure suddenly flashed in his mind.
Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful man named Shen Chenfeng who swept across the entire ancient sect with his earth-shattering sword skills.
The Tianyin Sect, which was at its peak for a while, was directly wiped out by the opponent's sword.
And he was hit by that man's sword, his soul was torn apart, and he died on the spot.
Although he relied on the vampire's unique secret method to resurrect in the river of blood in the netherworld, he still felt extremely frightened when he recalled the figure of that person.
Even though that man has died eight hundred years ago, he still leaves an indelible image in his heart.
Just then!
Taking advantage of the moment when Taoist Xuehe was distracted, a fierce sword light suddenly tore open the blood on Taoist Xuehe's body.
"Master Xuehe, you asked me for my grandson's name, but what do you think?"
Su Sihai roared angrily, and the sword in his hand vibrated wildly.
A huge piece of land appeared in the fierce sword light, nine giant peaks reaching into the sky, eight vast seas, and countless human figures!
The wild world!
After Su Sihai was promoted to the realm of eternity, he finally cultivated this sword technique into the real world!
Boom!
The terrifying sword tore through layers of blood and slashed hard into the chest of the Blood River Taoist.
Taoist Xuehe screamed in agony, and his chest was slashed with a scar that was so deep that his bones could be seen.
However, before he could scold him, he dodged Yue Jinghui's attack and dived directly into the sea of blood. However, under the suppression of Tianlong Bayin, the sea of blood seemed to be dead and showed no reaction at all.
"Okay, Su Sihai, Shen Chenfeng, I will remember you."
Xuehe Taoist knew that there was nothing he could do, so he suddenly roared, and the endless sea of blood boiled again, and was taken into Xuehe Taoist's body.
Then he turned into a streak of blood, suddenly broke through the three people surrounding him, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Don't chase after poor bandits!"
Emperor Fusang stretched out his hand to stop Su Sihai who was about to pursue him. He slowly shook his head and said, "The evil cult is naturally cunning. Be careful of falling into their trap."
"This Taoist from the Blood River not only has strange magical powers, but is also unparalleled in strength. Without the support of the two of you, I alone may not be able to be his opponent."
Yue Jinghui breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "By the way, why are you two here?"
"Originally, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect had to prepare for two more days, but I suddenly received a report from a spy. It was said that this time the Tianyin Sect would make a big move and send out three masters of the Eternal Realm."
Emperor Fusang said in a cold voice: "We were worried that you would be ambushed, so we came one step ahead."
"But Tianyin Sect, there is only one Blood River Taoist."
Su Sihai put away his sword and said: "It seems that the secret agent's information was not very accurate, and it gave us a false alarm."
"I hope so."
Emperor Fusang had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he couldn't explain it.
He simply stopped thinking about it, and with a flash of his body, he appeared on Luoxia Peak.
At this time, on Luoxia Peak.
Shen Chenfeng kept running, taking out countless elixirs from the gilt ring and treating the injuries of the dozen little phoenixes.
Just now, the Taoist from Xuehe has extremely powerful magical powers.
Although no one's blood could be taken away, many people were seriously injured.
Fortunately, Shen Chenfeng had prepared many elixirs for treating injuries, and they all came in handy at this time.
After burning incense, he examined everyone.
"Shen Chenfeng, you are really talented."
Gu Xingtian strode over, punched Shen Chenfeng hard on the chest, and said: "With your little strength, you dare to challenge the eternal power. Do you know that you almost scared me to death just now?"
"Luoxia Peak is the Holy Land of the Phoenix."
Shen Chenfeng's expression was stern, and his voice was full of powerful determination, saying: "As long as I am here, no matter whether he is in the realm of eternity or the realm of overcoming tribulation, no one can harm a single plant or tree in Luoxia Peak."
Hearing this, the dozen or so little phoenixes were filled with emotion.
This time, Shen Chenfeng fought tooth and nail to protect Luoxia Peak, and did not flinch even in the face of an eternal strong man. These Phoenixes, who are known for their arrogance, were completely impressed.
Meng Xuanji raised her hand to stop Feng Xiyue, who wanted to step forward to thank her. Then she turned around and saluted, saying: "Shen Chenfeng, this time we, the Phoenix clan, owe you a favor."
"No!"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head, with a cold expression, and said, "I owe you this."
"kindness?"
Hearing this, the crowd was stunned for a moment.
They looked confused, obviously not understanding the meaning of this sentence.
"Wind."
Su Sihai suddenly came over, raised his hand to draw a talisman in the air, and stamped it on Shen Chenfeng's body, saying: "The ancient cult is the best at incantations. Now that the Blood River Taoist knows your name, it is inevitable that he will do it in the future." You must be careful when using magic spells on you."
"The soul-suppressing talisman I drew can help you suppress the holy soul without being disturbed by external forces. However, the magical powers of evil cults are very strange, so you must be careful."
The corners of Shen Chenfeng's mouth raised, with disdain in his heart.
Although his cultivation level is limited, his holy soul is extremely powerful, and few people in the entire Lingwu Continent can compete with him.
If the Tianyin Sect doesn't come, that's fine.
If the Tianyin Sect dares to use spells and magical attacks on him, he will definitely let the Tianyin Sect know. What price will Shen Chenfeng have to pay for daring to provoke him?
