Suddenly, Zhan Qingchen spoke like this, his eyes like daggers, staring at Feng Caichen closely, as if he had discovered something!
Fan Qinghui, who was frozen in place, finally recovered from the infinite horror. She understood that if the charming minister in front of her really wanted to kill her, it was just a matter of backhand, and no matter how hard she defended herself, it would be useless.
Desperately, he rushed directly to Zhan Qingchen and helped him up.
"I'm not Feng Caichen, then who am I?"
Feng Caichen smiled coldly. He seemed to be enjoying the eyes of the third senior brother at this moment, appreciating the disbelief and disbelief in the shock and anger!
Let Fan Qinghui retreat, this is like an ant struggling in his eyes, which is quite interesting.
"Soul slave?"
Fan Qinghui, who was supporting Zhan Qingchen, said this with a hint of trembling.
She was once a victim, and she experienced the feeling of becoming a slave to other people's souls. She was worse than dead, and she was still afraid of the madness of completely losing herself!
"Junior Sister Fan, I will find a way to hold him back! You must find Lao Jiu and the Sect Master. Only Lao Jiu can save Brother Feng, and only the Sect Master can capture Brother Feng!"
Zhan Qingchen spoke to Fan Qinghui with a calm and solemn tone!
Fan Qinghui's pupils suddenly shrank again!
How could Zhan Qingchen be able to hold off Feng Caichen?
He clearly wanted to risk his own life to stop Feng Caichen so that he could leave this room!
"Listen to me! I'm already injured and I'm not as intact as you. Someone must make a sacrifice, otherwise if the enslaved Brother Feng returns to Lao Jiu and the others, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Do you understand?"
Zhan Qingchen's tone became more serious than ever before!
On weekdays, he is always carefree, smiling and very informal, but every time when a critical moment comes, he takes on everything as if he is a different person, full of security.
Sometimes, no matter how unruly a person is, he or she will be more serious and affectionate!
At this moment, looking at Zhan Qingchen's side face and listening to his words as if he was looking forward to death, the heartstring in her heart that had never been shaken began to gently flutter at this moment!
"I see."
Fan Qinghui softly transmitted the message.
"Hahahahaha... You wanted to kill us with just one sword strike, but what I don't understand is why you chose to attack us in a sneak attack just now?"
Zhan Qingchen suddenly laughed!
Feng Caichen stood with his sword in hand and did not answer, just a slight flash of his eyes.
"But that's not important anymore. What's important is whether you believe it or not, your next sword...can't kill me!"
Pushing Fan Qinghui's hand away, Zhan Qingchen stood up straight. His right shoulder was dripping with blood and he looked extremely miserable, but at this moment, his handsome and perfect face was filled with a signature smile.
"Ants..."
Feng Caichen spoke indifferently and raised the sword in his hand.
"You don't believe it? Then try it!!"
Buzz!!
Zhan Qingchen circulated all the cultivation in his body, and the power of the peerless human king at the peak of heaven exploded, and he was about to rush towards Feng Caichen!
Fan Qinghui was expressionless on the side, but there was a hint of sadness deep in his eyes!
But what’s more is a crazy determination!
I have to rush out!!
You must tell the news to the Holy Son and the Sect Master!
Never let down the opportunity that Zhan Qingchen risked his life for!
Even if it means death!!
"die!"
Feng Caichen's cold voice was like the whisper of death, and a bright sword light shone from the long sword!
Zhan Qingchen was smiling wildly, but his eyes were filled with determination and pride that he would never regret!
But at this critical moment!
"Ah!! No!!"
"You, don't come here!!"
"Lao Jiu!!"
"Sect Master! Run!!"
…
Full of shock and fury, incredible roars suddenly came from outside the room, accompanied by huge roars and violent collisions. It was obvious that an extremely terrifying battle was taking place outside!
Zhan Qingchen, who was originally looking forward to death, and Fan Qinghui, who was expressionless, suddenly changed their expressions, and there was incredible meaning in their eyes!
These voices are coming from senior brothers Shi Tian, Li Chenglong, Fang Shu and the others!!
Did something happen to other rooms as well?
For a moment, Zhan Qingchen and Fan Qinghui were so confused that they felt like the world was spinning!
But at this moment, the one who also changed slightly was... Feng Caichen!!
An unexpected look of confusion and confusion flashed across his indifferent and cold eyes. Obviously, the sudden changes in the outside world were not part of his plan!
Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed again, he raised the sword in his hand, and his whole body turned into a storm and rushed out of the room, and even chose to temporarily let Zhan Qingchen and Fan Qinghui go.
call out!
Feng Caichen was so fast that he followed the sound to another room in almost a few breaths, the one located in the middle of the three rooms on the left, middle and right!
Stepping out of it, Feng Caichen's eyes suddenly condensed!
Empty!
Except for the messy blood stains on the ground and the broken room, there is nothing left!
Obviously, he seemed to have arrived a step late. Ye Wuque and others seemed to have already left here, or had to leave here because of some kind of wish.
With a bang, Feng Caichen's figure disappeared and reappeared in the third room on the left and right.
The situation is exactly the same!
This place is also completely deserted, with only damaged rooms remaining. It has just experienced a war!
Feng Caichen's indifferent and cold eyes kept flashing!
"wrong!!"
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, narrowed his eyes, and immediately returned to the room where he was before!
But when he came back here again, his face finally became slightly ugly!
In addition to the blood on the ground, Zhan Qingchen and Fan Qinghui also disappeared!
"Is it him?! He...is taking action again?"
Suddenly, a ghostly and hoarse voice appeared in the room out of thin air, but it did not come from Feng Caichen!!
Because at this moment, Feng Caichen stood quietly on the spot, expressionless, and his originally indifferent and cold eyes became dead at this moment, as if he had lost all his energy and turned into a sculpture.
This sudden sound came from the void in the room!
Buzz!!
The next moment, a strange scene appeared. A bloody light flashed out of the void, and a bloody vortex the size of a fist appeared!
Slowly, a smaller bloody skull appeared from the bloody vortex!
A bloody skull floated out from the whirlpool, with crystal-like flames burning in its two tiny eye sockets, carrying a strange agility and cunning!
With a pop, when the bloody skull completely floated out of the vortex, the bloody vortex began to slowly dissipate, and finally collapsed completely!