He screamed, became furious, attacked wildly, and shouted sternly: "Little brat, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to tear you into pieces!"
However, Chen Feng's attack methods were endless, but he was unable to do anything against Chen Feng for a while.
Although Chen Feng is not as strong as Linghu Hongyun, he can compete with Linghu by relying on the Golden Peng Zongheng Jue, the Floating Light Technique, and the powerful martial arts such as the weapon soul in his murderous knife and the Buddha Demon Slayer Knife.
Hong Yun fights together.
Linghu Hongyun became more and more frightened, with a look of rage in his eyes, and yelled crazily: "How come you have such powerful martial arts? How do you have such powerful martial arts?"
Chen Feng smiled coldly, slashed out with his sword, and ignored him.
Linghu Hongyun suddenly showed greed in his eyes: "I will capture you alive later and torture your soul out!"
"You are so low in strength but have such powerful martial arts. You must have had some adventures!"
At the same time, the one who was unchained by the power of fate was the Lishan Ancestor.
The ancestor of Lishan raised his arms to the sky and let out a burst of shrill laughter: "I know, I know, I know why every time I do divination, there is a scene like a sea of blood and purgatory!"
"I know why our country of Qingqiu is destined to be destroyed!"
"It turns out that you are all behind the scenes. It turns out that it is the so-called power of fate that is binding me!"
"But now, I have the blessing of my ancestors, can you still restrain me?"
Her voice was sharp, her face looked like she was mourning, full of ferocious meaning, and her face was twisted.
"Now, I feel more comfortable than ever before. Now, I feel extremely comfortable, because I am no longer bound by the power of fate!"
Under the obstruction of this picture of listening to the sutra in front of the Buddha, all the power of destiny was cut off in an instant.
The ancestor of Lishan cast his eyes on Linghu Hongyun and others, and let out a loud laugh that was uglier than crying: "I can finally show my true strength!"
The next moment, she roared violently, and her strength increased crazily. She became a one-star Martial Emperor, a two-star Martial Emperor... Almost in an instant, she was directly promoted from an inconspicuous old lady to a six-star Martial Emperor.
The pinnacle of strength.
The peak six-star Martial Emperor was already as strong as the strongest in the team such as Linghu Hongyun and others.
That Senior Brother Zhao cast his gaze at the Lishan Ancestor and frowned slightly: "It turns out that your true strength is the peak of the Six-Star Martial Emperor!"
"My original strength was more than the peak of the Six-Star Martial Emperor? I was the Seven-Star Martial Emperor. I only fell to the peak of the Six-star Martial Emperor after I was seriously injured. However,"
Lishan Ancestor smiled ferociously: "It's enough to stop you."
As she said that, she turned into a phantom, moved very fast, and punched Linghu Hongyun hard in the back of the heart.
Above his body, a huge white fox appeared.
The white fox actually has three tails, which are huge, gorgeous, elegant, full of spirituality, and full of infinite power.
With this punch, Senior Brother Zhao's face changed drastically and he shouted sternly: "You dare?"
"Why don't I dare?" Lishan Patriarch laughed loudly, and his offensive with this punch continued to move forward unabated.
Senior Brother Zhao punched him fiercely, intending to force him to turn around and resist, giving up attacking his young master.
But, it's no use.
Lishan Patriarch didn't care at all and was directly hit by his punch. With a "wow" sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out. In an instant, his face turned as pale as gold paper.
However, his punch also directly hit Linghu Hongyun's body.
Linghu Hongyun was reminded by Senior Brother Zhao and turned around to defend himself.
However, how can his strength be compared with that of the Lishan Ancestor?
This punch directly shattered his attack, and then hit him in the chest.
With a whoosh, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, with pieces of internal organs mixed in.
A large hole was directly knocked out of his back, and blood mixed with bone fragments spurted out from the inside.
His body fell heavily to the ground and was already seriously injured.
Lishan Patriarch traded his own serious injury for Linghu Hongyun's serious injury.
After Linghu Hongyun was seriously injured, Chen Feng immediately lost his opponent.
At this time, Lishan Ancestor shouted sternly at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, take them away quickly! I'll stop these bastards!"
With that said, he turned around and attacked Senior Brother Zhao again.
How could Senior Brother Zhao be able to bear it when he saw Linghu Hongyun in such miserable condition?
He yelled crazily: "Crazy woman, do you dare to touch my young master? I will kill you!"
He used extremely powerful moves that almost shattered the world. He stood fiercely with the Lishan Ancestor, but the Lishan Ancestor was also risking his life at this time.
The two have similar cultivation levels, and Patriarch Lishan's combat experience is no worse than his. In terms of strength, he was able to fight him with all his strength.
He simply couldn't break through the entanglement of the Lishan Ancestor.
At this time, the remaining people attacked Chen Feng one after another.
Lishan Patriarch sneered: "Without my permission, you still want to fight? Can you fight?"
The three-tailed sky fox behind him suddenly shot out countless rays of energy from its three tails, killing those people fiercely.
Just one face-to-face meeting killed one-third of those people.
The remaining ones were so frightened that they stopped moving forward and did not dare to go up.
At this time, Lishan Patriarch shouted sharply again: "Chen Feng, let's go, take them away!"
Chen Feng's eyes showed extreme pain and extreme unwillingness.
He gritted his teeth and his eyes seemed to spurt blood. Chen Feng did not want to leave. Chen Feng also knew that as soon as he left, the Lishan Ancestor would tell him that he was here.
She is alive or dead today.
But Chen Feng knew very well that if he didn't leave today, not only the Lishan ancestor would die, but also people like himself would die.
Moreover, the Lishan Ancestor will die meaninglessly.
So, Chen Feng gritted his teeth bitterly, turned around, and shouted sternly: "Let's go, all come with me!"
He immediately took the Qingqiu Fox Clan, Bai Shanshui and others and fled wildly.
And at the moment when Chen Feng gritted his teeth and nodded, Lishan Patriarch seemed to be relieved, he let out a sharp laugh, then shook his hand, and with a swipe, a ray of yellow light shot out directly from his sleeve.
Like a shallow talisman, it flew directly in front of Chen Feng.
Chen Feng didn't have any precautions and was directly hit by the talisman.
He felt his skin go cold, as if something had seeped into it.
