Chapter 113

"I can't die, but it will take some time to recover. If the other party's power is a little more powerful, I'm afraid I've been torn apart. I have to thank the other party?" Chen Feng said that he lay down on the sword and gasped.

"It's not the other party's mercy, it's your good luck and great fortune." Ye Ziming smiled bitterly.

The three of them were sitting or lying on the sword. Luta had a transparent hole with a big bowl mouth on his shoulder. Ye Ziming was also stained with blood and his flesh turned over. Chen Feng was lying on the sword and couldn't move. At this moment, the three were in a great mess.

At the beginning, when Chen Feng used Haoran Zhengang sword to drill into the ground, he was hit by the other party like raindrops. Although Haoran Zhengang sword was a treasure, Chen Feng was still hurt. Next, he repeatedly urged the treasure. After spending a lot of energy, he was hit by the later attack. Chen Feng has never suffered such a great trauma.

"Ha ha, ha ha, it's a fortune teller to get back one's life this time." After a long time, Chen Feng laughed. At this time, the wound on Chen Feng's back was no longer bleeding, but the tattered and rolled back still looked seeping. If ordinary people must have died of this kind of injury, even ordinary monks in the secret place would have a headache. Fortunately, Chen Feng has long-lived Qi to protect his body, and a steady stream of vitality not only repaired the injury, but although Chen Feng's injury is in his eyes, But it recovered one by one.

"Won't the other party catch up this time?" Ruta couldn't help saying.

"I don't think so. Unless the six big caves are crazy and have been chasing us, they don't have treasure. They can't catch up with us at all." Chen Feng cracked his mouth and smiled.

"Really, if the six big caves can't catch up with you, it doesn't mean that others can't catch up with you." At this time, a flickering voice came down from the sky. It was hoarse. I didn't know whether it was a man or a woman.

"Who?" Chen Feng's heart suddenly clicked, especially Chen Feng, who immediately flashed a warning sign. He only felt an inexplicable crisis enveloping him.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng directly took out two red blood pills and stuffed them into his mouth. Speaking of it, Chen Feng also took human level pills for the first time. Once he ate the pills, a strong blood gas exploded in his body, and then the strong energy continued to conflict, as if to explode Chen Feng alive.

"It hurts." Chen Feng almost shouted out. Although the red blood pill was domineering, the effect was also obvious. Chen Feng felt that the power in his body was boiling again, and the tiny particles in his body were constantly torn, and then reorganized to obtain more powerful power. The blood gas was like countless fire mountains erupting in his body.

Pop, pop, pop!

Chen Feng's muscles and bones, skin membrane and muscles all twitch violently, just like people's breathing. Each breath accommodates and digests the power of some red blood pill. Chen Feng's exhausted body is constantly glowing with strong vitality. It's like the dry fish pond is filled with fresh water again.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Under the impact of powerful medicine, the wound on Chen Feng exploded again, and the bright red blood sprayed out continuously. This scene immediately put Ye Ziming and Luta on one side.

"Brother Chen, you?" They were shocked and thought Chen Feng was going to explode.

"It seems that I have to work hard this time. It was a near death just now, but now I don't feel a trace of vitality." Chen Feng whispered. Although the other party hasn't come out yet, Chen Feng and the three know that things are bad, and it's still very bad.

"It's not that easy to kill us." Luta shouted.

"Ha ha ha, isn't it?" A figure floated quickly, and a middle-aged friar with short limbs blocked Chen Feng's way.

"Kill him." Chen Feng shouted, Haoran Zhengang sword fiercely accelerated and bumped into the person in front of him.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged monk raised his hand and pushed fiercely. Layers of golden light spread out and turned into layers of barriers in front of Haoran Zhengang sword.

"Break it for me." Chen Feng drank so much that his blood flowed out and integrated into Haoran Zhengang sword, making Haoran Zhengang sword more powerful.

Boo, boo, boo!

Bursts of explosions, the golden light barrier continued to burst open, and the middle-aged friars also continued to retreat.

"Think you can stop me? Die." Chen Feng's eyes were red and desperately urged Haoran Zhengang sword to rush forward, trying to kill the other party directly.

The middle-aged monk also looked dignified. He thought he could catch up with him. Unexpectedly, he was still so fierce under the other party's serious injury.

"This is the power of that treasure. Well, the greater the power, the better. I must get it." The middle-aged monk shouted in his heart.

"Giggle, it seems that you can't do it alone. Do you want me to help?" At this time, a charming voice came into the ears of several people.

After listening to this voice, Chen Feng immediately felt a tremor in his heart, a strange feeling rose, and the strength in his body became sour and soft.

"No, it's psychedelic." Ye Ziming's face changed and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, which made him wake up. Luta pinched himself fiercely. As for Chen Feng, after taking red blood pill, his blood ran everywhere and his whole body was in great pain. If Chen Feng's nerve was not tough enough, he might have passed out now and would not be affected by the other party's voice.

Whoosh!

The colorful ribbon suddenly bloomed and blocked the sky and the sun. It was like a rainbow crisscross, forming a color barrier, blocking the way forward of Haoran Zhengang sword.

"Break! Break! Break! Break!"

Chen Feng is going crazy at this time. He constantly burns the blood in his body and produces a powerful force to urge Haoran Zhengang sword.

Pop, pop, pop!

The ribbons in front exploded layer by layer. Haoran Zhengang sword was worthy of being a treasure. Its edge was invincible. It smashed all the obstacles in front of it. Seeing all the ribbons in front of it turned into fragments, it was like countless butterflies flying in the air, but Chen Feng's heart sank.

Because after this collision, the momentum of Haoran Zhengang sword was finally stopped. Chen Feng had no follow-up power to urge him to float and stop in mid air.

"Cluck, it's really powerful. People can't stop it?" With a charming voice, an enchanting beautiful woman dressed in colorful clothes flew down from the sky, and colored ribbons fluttered all over her. All kinds of flowers fell from the sky, and a psychedelic aroma was constantly emitted, which made people see that it was like a fairy falling among people.

"A few young people, still don't come down!" The short and thick middle-aged man suddenly had a fiery red gourd in his hand, and purple smoke sprayed out from it. These smoke seemed to be full of spirituality, constantly changing shapes and Floating past Chen Feng.

"No, it's poisonous smoke."

Chen Feng's three faces suddenly changed. At this time, the muddy sky limitless stick in Luta's hand quickly waved, producing a strong hurricane and impacting the poisonous smoke in front of him.

Shua!

The three of Chen Feng flew down from the sword and fell to the ground. Chen Feng waved and Haoran Zhengang sword fell in his hand. They kept turning and attacked at any time.

Chen Feng looks calm on the surface, but secretly he is constantly shouting and roaring, because the medicine of red blood pill in his body is becoming more and more violent, and the powerful medicine is constantly impacting Chen Feng's whole body. Chen Feng feels that countless saws are constantly tearing every skin, muscle, bone and viscera of his whole body.

Sweat kept coming out of his body, and then evaporated quickly. Chen Feng clenched his teeth. Even the iron man couldn't help the pain. Finally, Chen Feng kept roaring like a wounded beast.