Blood was sprinkled from the sky like rain, and a broken arm rolled and fell to the ground. The disciples of the Ziyan Sect below all retreated in panic. The broken arm fell on an open space where the crowd left, and instantly dyed the snow below red.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream slowed down for half a second before suddenly sounding. It seemed that the injured person could react. Sun Lutu in the air held his right arm with his elbow-breaking right arm and tried desperately to retreat. However, as soon as he left the range of the moonlight, he seemed unable to control his true energy and made him float in the air, struggling to fall from the air.

After all, Sun Lutu is a strong man in the God Transformation Stage, and his soul strength is more than a little stronger than Lin Feng. Although the Blue Moon Forbidden Divine Technique is amazing and he chose the best time to use it unexpectedly, it only made Sun Lutu lose his mind for a moment. With his powerful instinctive reaction speed, he avoided the fatal blow of the Red Soul Flying Sword at the last moment, but he also paid half an arm for it.

However, although avoiding this fatal blow, it does not mean that Sun Lutu is safe, because while he fell, the Red Soul Flying Sword that cut off his right arm had turned its sword light and chased after him unyieldingly!

If it were just an ordinary pain of breaking the arm, Sun Lutu could definitely bear it. Unfortunately, the pain he suffered at this time was not only that, but also the soul damage caused by the special effects of the Red Soul Flying Sword! His feeling at this moment was not only that his arm was cut off, but also as if even his soul had been cut off. Only he himself knew that the feeling of being in vain was so painful. It might be strange that a god-transforming cultivator could withstand such weak strength. "Just" his arm was cut so completely confused.

Under the influence of soul pain, Sun Lutu had no chance to react to the pursuit of the Red Soul Flying Sword. While he screamed and drew an arc and fell to the ground, the Red Soul Flying Sword came to his head, and was about to pierce him a sword...

"Elder Sun!!"

"Lin Feng!!"

Two kinds of shouts sounded at the same time. The former was from all the shocked disciples of the Zi Yan Sect, while the latter was sent by Bai Honglin in the Xuanbing Palace camp.

"Ah!!" At the same time, Sun Lutu finally broke free from the pain of his soul. He was half lying on the snow. After his eyes returned to focal length, he saw a silver flying sword that was chosen in front of his throat. It made his pupils shrink violently. His whole body suddenly stiffened, and he didn't dare to move again, because he clearly understood that the flying sword in front of him was about to penetrate his throat, and only his master needed any thoughts...

The picture was almost frozen, and the scene instantly fell into a dead silence. When everyone in the Zi Yan Sect saw that their elders' lives were hanging in a thread, they all were so arrogant that they did not dare to show up. Almost all the people in Xuanbing Palace were stunned. Even the elders with high cultivation were all in disbelief.

From Lin Feng's rushing out to the end of the battle, it was less than a minute before and after. Everything happened so fast that some of them had slow reactions that they had not even fully recovered.

Lin Feng slowly descended from the air, and the Red Soul Flying Sword never left the other party's throat. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Bai Honglin. Seeing that the other person had shook his head slightly, then turned his head and looked at Sun Lutu on the opposite side with cold eyes. With a thought, the Red Soul Flying Sword trembled slightly and flew back to him in an instant.

At the moment when the Red Soul Flying Sword trembled slightly, Sun Lutu's heart trembled suddenly, and even a hint of despair appeared in his eyes. However, he then found that the imagined death did not come. The flying sword in front of his throat flew away directly, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down, and infinite gratitude surged in his heart. After a sudden relaxation, he even felt exhausted and had no strength to stand up.

At the same time, he heard Lin Feng on the opposite side say coldly: "If I want to kill you, you are already dead... Get out of here!!"

"..." Sun Lutu's face turned blue and white, and he felt that he had a great humiliation and wanted to fight with the other party again, but the fear in his heart could not be suppressed. Under his anger, he spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "pop", and his injuries worsened and he immediately became paused.

"Elder Sun!" A group of disciples of the Ziyan Sect rushed forward and rushed to subdue Sun Lutu in a hurry.

"Cough! Cough!!" Sun Lutu coughed blood in big mouthfuls, and finally squeezed out a word from his teeth, "Go!!"

A group of monks of the Ziyan Sect left as if they were escaping, coming and going quickly, but when they came, they were full of excitement, but when they were gone, they were in disgrace.

Originally, when Sun Lutu learned that the monk surnamed Chi was injured by an unknown monk who went to Xuanbing Palace, he immediately thought of taking the opportunity to cause trouble for Xuanbing Palace. The "criminal" left Xuanbing Palace. Before he could even meet with the sect leader and other elders, he brought a group of people here. Of course, he didn't want to attack Xuanbing Palace by his own strength, but he just wanted to fight a front-line first, and after he stood up, he might be able to do it directly when a large number of people from the Ziyan Sect came.

But he never expected that the "insignificant" unknown Nascent Soul cultivator who should not dare to show his head in his plan stood up directly, and not only stood up, but also became even more unreasonable than himself. He started to act directly. What he didn't expect was that he actually lost in just a few moves! And he was extremely defeated. If the other party hadn't kept his hand, he would have died...

"The heavenly level magic... must be the heavenly level magic!!" Sun Lutu looked back unwillingly at this time. He had completely calmed down and speculated that the two tricks used by the other party in the battle just now were definitely the heavenly level magic, which shocked him.

"Who is it... Could it be the core disciple of which sect? Damn it!! Xuanbing Palace has such a helper! You must notify the sect leader and the others immediately..."

...

Without talking about what kind of thought Sun Lutu had when he fled in a hurry, looking at Xuanbing Palace, they were actually shocked and their eyes were full of amazement, envy and even awe.

"Celestial level magic!" Some elders had already begun to communicate in a low voice. When they looked at each other, they saw shock and surprise in each other's eyes. They all thought of the help Lin Feng's appearance would bring to the current crisis of the sect. However, they didn't know Lin Feng's specific situation, so they all turned their attention to Bai Honglin.

In fact, Bai Honglin was no less shocked than others. When he saw Lin Feng put away his flying sword and walked towards him, he thought calmly for two seconds and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, come with me, let's go back and talk."

He gave a color to the other elders, signaled them to arrange the other disciples first, and then took Lin Feng back to the sect.
Chapter completed!