Lin Feng protected his body with lava fire, stepped on his feet, rushed upwards, and blinked in an instant, and looked over the rain of fire in front of him, seeing the situation on the other side clearly. As expected, Cheng Beikong did not attack him, but turned around and rushed towards... where the Qiankun Bao Pot is!

Just now, Lin Feng used the Vajra Seal as a false move to plot against Cheng Beikong. Unexpectedly, he was deceived by the other party in the same way. The other party seemed to be crazy and lost his mind, but in fact it was just an illusion. The Firebird magic was just to disturb Lin Feng's attention, so as to take the opportunity to get rid of his obstacles and go to "rescue" Zi Yaohuo.

But Lin Feng discovered it a little late. When he saw Cheng Beikong, the other party was more than a hundred meters away from him and had already rushed to the side of the Qiankun Bao Pot. He ignored Bai Honglin behind the Qiankun Bao Pot, raised his purple flame thunder knife and slashed towards the Bao Pot!

"Senior Bai!" Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim, not understanding why the enemy rushed in front of him, but Bai Honglin was still indifferent. Could it be that the incident suddenly became difficult to react? For a god-transforming cultivator, it shouldn't be!

No matter how anxious Lin Feng was, he could not stop it at the moment. He watched the purple flame thunder knife in Cheng Beikong's hand split the Qiankun treasure pot. The sword light spread, and even Bai Honglin behind the treasure pot was split in half without any counterattack...

Well?! Wait!! Isn't it...too easy?!

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng was stunned and keenly noticed something was wrong. When he looked carefully again, he saw a pot of people split by Cheng Beikong, dissipating in the air like smoke.

phantom!!

What Cheng Beikong cut through was just an illusion!

After the illusion collapsed, a twist suddenly appeared in the originally empty air dozens of meters away from Cheng Beikong, and Bai Honglin's figure appeared. The Qiankun Bao Pot was still suspended in front of him. Lin Feng then realized that the location where the illusion was just now was not the place where he rushed out before. It was just that because he had moved many times while fighting with the enemy just now, he could not notice the abnormality of the position of Bai Honglin and Qiankun Bao Pot. Moreover, the illusion created by Bai Honglin using the power of the ice and snow mountain river map can indeed be faked and real. I believe Cheng Beikong was also deceived.

Moreover, when Bai Hong was about to appear, the magic he had already prepared in his hand rushed towards Cheng Beikong. As the wind and snow roared, two snow beasts more than ten meters tall appeared on both sides of Cheng Beikong out of thin air, waving their sharp claws to slap him.

"Ah!!" Cheng Beikong, who found himself trapped again, was furious and furious. This time he was no longer pretending. He roared like an vent, and his body turned, and the purple flame thunder knife slashed out a circle of sword lights, instantly cutting off the two snow beasts in half. His figure rushed out of the collapsed ice and snow, and rushed towards Bai Honglin not far away like an arrow.

“Buzz…”

But at this moment, an unusual sound of air trembling suddenly came from behind, and an unprecedented sense of danger instantly hit Cheng Beikong's whole body. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a bloody color spreading from behind. His face changed instantly, and he suddenly turned around. What caught his eye was the blood light in the sky, like a sea of ​​blood surging. The source of the blood light was a dazzling blood dagger!

"Blood Demon Blade!!" Cheng Beikong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed in horror. He had conducted a detailed investigation of Lin Feng, so he naturally would not know that this powerful and terrifying magic weapon was. But he thought that Lin Feng should not have enough true energy to use it now and it was rumored that this powerful magic weapon of the best Taoist weapon, but it appeared now, which naturally shocked him.

Knowing that he could never be touched by the Blood Demon Blade, Cheng Beikong no longer had the intention to care about the Zi Yao Fire and used all his strength to step into the air. The void seemed to be sank by this foot. He instantly changed direction and shot aside. At the same time, the Purple Flame Thunder Knife slashed out a sword light, trying to stop the Blood Demon Blade.

"Boom!!" The purple sword light broke through the blood wave and slashed onto the body of the Blood Demon Blade. With a roar, the sword light disintegrated and the Blood Demon Blade penetrated out of it. The speed did not decrease at all, and it slightly deflected, and it still pointed directly at Cheng Beikong who was retreating!

Cheng Beikong was even more shocked and desperately retreated, but his state was greatly reduced at this time, and he was actually chased closer and closer by the Blood Demon Blade. He was afraid that he would be completely caught up within ten breaths. After realizing this situation, Cheng Beikong decisively changed his actions. A sharp look flashed in his eyes and suddenly stopped retreating. All the true energy in his body exploded. The power of the Purple Flame Thunder Knife was activated to the extreme. He stared at the shooting Blood Demon Blade and slashed it out again!

"when!!!"

A harsh collision sounded. This time, Cheng Beikong did not use a knife light to block it, but directly used the purple flame thunder sword to fight with the Blood Demon Blade that was shot in front of him. The purple and red light collided and exploded. Cheng Beikong was shocked and the tiger's mouth burst out, and the purple flame thunder knife almost flew out of his hand. His face was full of fear. The power of the Blood Demon Blade was even stronger than he imagined. Just by blocking it with magic weapons, he felt that the blood in his body was churning and almost burst out, but fortunately he finally blocked it...

Looking at the Blood Demon Blade that was chopped away by himself, a fierce light surged in Cheng Beikong's eyes. He had made up his mind to stop caring about Zi Yaohuo and kill Lin Feng, the person in the way, first!

"Zheng!!"

However, before Cheng Beikong could launch a counterattack, a loud sword sound came from the front. In the blood light emitted by the Blood Demon Blade, a red silver light penetrated out and shot straight towards his throat!

There is actually a last move!

Cheng Beikong's pupils shrank slightly, but he was not panicked. When the purple flame thunder knife shook, he wanted to split the Red Soul Flying Sword as usual. However, his hand was lifted halfway, but suddenly a chill came. The air around him seemed to be frozen, causing his movements to stumble. In the place dozens of meters away around him, the outline of a huge cage appeared faintly in the wind and snow that was rolling...

Ice and snow cage!!

At this critical moment, Bai Honglin in the distance took action again, using the ice and snow cage to restrain Cheng Beikong's actions!

Although the impact was very little, it was this slight restraint that Cheng Beikong could no longer block the Red Soul Flying Sword with the Purple Flame Thunder Sword. Seeing that the Flying Sword was already close, he could only dodge the best of his ability. Fortunately, although the ice and snow cage affected his movements, it was not completely blocked. At the critical moment, he finally avoided the fatal key. The Red Soul Flying Sword passed by, leaving a bloody mouth on the side of his neck.

Although the wound is quite shallow, it is nothing to the god-transforming monk. Cheng Beikong was secretly grateful and immediately wanted to activate his true energy to heal his wounds. However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, his facial features were instantly distorted, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably and let out a shrill scream!!

"Ah!!" A heart-wrenching pain came, and Cheng Beikong felt that his soul seemed to have been torn apart. He had never felt such pain before, and it came too suddenly, which made him unable to bear it at all.

——Red Soul Flying Sword, Divine Soul Damage Effect!

It was just a breath, but Cheng Beikong felt that it seemed extremely long. When he finally forced himself to suppress the pain in his soul and came back to his senses, he immediately felt a more terrifying dangerous aura...

He looked up in horror, and his eyes were red with blood light. The Blood Demon Blade that he had slashed away before had shot in front of him again!!

This time, there was no chance to resist or dodge. As soon as Cheng Beikong saw the trajectory of the Blood Demon Blade, he felt a chill. He looked down and saw only half of the dagger left outside.

It's over...

Cheng Beikong's eyes were dull, and these two words flashed in his mind. Then he felt that the vitality in his body began to disappear rapidly and his consciousness began to blur.

"No!!" Cheng Beikong roared unwillingly, wanting his soul to leave his body to escape, but the Blood Demon Blade inserted into his heart was like a powerful magnet, sucking his soul firmly, unable to break free. He could even feel his body shrinking rapidly. He might not have to take ten breaths and completely turn into a mummy and his soul was scattered.

I actually lost, and I lost to the hands of my old enemy Bai Honglin and a junior of Nascent Soul, and I died so frustrated...

"Even if I die... I will let you all be buried with you together!"

At the last moment before his death, Cheng Beikong issued the last resentful curse. He raised his dry left hand and pointed it at his eyebrows. Then his movements became stiff, and the last trace of life disappeared...
Chapter completed!