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Chapter 1693: The Crying Purple Moon

After the words fell, the figure had disappeared, and Xiong Chengjing's face looked ugly.

To be run away by someone like Chen Feng who was far weaker than him was, in his opinion, an extremely humiliating thing.

He gritted his teeth, stared in the direction where Chen Feng disappeared, and said in a cold voice: "Well, Chen Fengfeng, just wait for me, how can I let you go?"

Chen Feng ran all the way, escaping like crazy, and soon he was hundreds of miles away.

Finally, not feeling the tyrannical aura behind him that was pursuing him, Chen Feng let out a long breath, and his whole body suddenly felt weak.

He immediately felt a strong powerlessness coming from deep within his heart. Chen Feng could no longer support himself. The power of his martial soul disappeared, his physical strength disappeared, and his martial arts god disappeared. With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

The whole person was almost smashed to pieces.

Severe pain came from all parts of his body, and he couldn't even feel his own body parts.

After a long time, Chen Feng's body that fell to the ground struggled slowly. He turned over heavily, looked up at the starry sky, and gasped for air.

This place is in a small river valley, and a mountain stream flows three to five meters away from Chen Feng's body.

The night sky was like water and the stars were shining brightly. Chen Feng felt that life was gradually leaving him.

This time, he was severely injured.

Chen Feng murmured softly: "Master Zi Yan, Master Zi Yan, you are worthy of being one of the top ten young masters. This flame is really domineering!"

The flames only attacked Chen Feng a few times, but their power was beyond imagination. It not only exhausted Chen Feng's martial soul power, but also exhausted his little diamond power.

Moreover, it left countless fire poisons in Chen Feng's body.

At this time, Chen Feng's body was in a miserable state, his body was completely charred black, there were burns everywhere, his skin was burnt and his flesh was rotten, it was extremely miserable.

His body was even more miserable. Countless fire poisons, like fire snakes, traveled through Chen Feng's body, destroying his musculoskeletal meridians and leaving Chen Feng's body riddled with holes.

"Hot, hot..."

Soon, Chen Feng was burned to the point of becoming unconscious.

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind and body: "That is heat, extremely anxious heat!"

There were even streams of flames spurting out from the surface of Chen Feng's body, which was the fire poison left by Xiong Chengjing in his body.

Suddenly, one of the fires penetrated his chest and hit his chest and internal organs hard.

Chen Feng's heart pounded, trembling violently, and a cramping pain came out so violently that Chen Feng's consciousness instantly became clear.

He murmured: "No, now these fire poisons have even corroded through my muscles and bones and begun to corrode my internal organs. Once their internal organs are burned by them, I will be completely exhausted and I will definitely die!"

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Chen Feng's mind.

He suddenly tensed up, rolled to the side a few times, and fell directly into the creek.

The mountain stream was filled with melted snow and ice, making it extremely cold. After entering it, Chen Feng suddenly felt an extreme coldness, which greatly relieved the burning poison in his body.

For a moment, he felt extremely cool.

When the cold stream water came into contact with Chen Feng's body, it actually made a hissing sound, as if it had come into contact with a soldering iron, and countless white smoke appeared and steamed up.

After Chen Feng rolled into the small river, the fire poison in his body rushed outward crazily.

The power of the flames seemed to have a tangible form, pouring into the river.

Soon, the river was coated with a layer of red.

The entire cold mountain stream was like a boiling pot, gurgling with countless bubbles.

Countless white smoke steamed up, as if the river had been boiled!

There is more and more white smoke, and the water level of this small river is dropping sharply.

In just a few moments, it has gone from four to five meters deep to only over two meters deep.

Chen Feng is here, relying on the cold mountain stream water to relieve his injuries a little, but if all the water flow here disappears, Chen Feng will definitely be burned alive by the fire poison!

But at this time, Chen Feng had already fainted and had no idea what was going on.

On the surface of his body, a burst of light flashed, and the purple moon appeared quietly.

Ziyue slapped Chen Feng's body vigorously and shouted loudly: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, wake up quickly!"

But Chen Feng didn't react at all. At this time, the fire poison had almost completely destroyed his body.

Ziyue's face was full of anxiety, and she shook and slapped Chen Feng crazily, but it was of no use at all. At this time, the water level was still falling.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Ziyue's face was full of anxiety, and there were even tears in her eyes. At this time, a great fear and despair suddenly arose in her heart.

When she thought that Chen Feng might be burned alive and that she might lose Chen Feng forever, she felt unspeakably sad.

She cried out as if she was losing her temper, hugged Chen Feng's body, and screamed: "Chen Feng, I will never allow you to die! I will never allow you to die!"

After her hand came into contact with Chen Feng's body, the fiery heat and poison on Chen Feng's body extended towards her body and burned her body in an instant.

Ziyue is just a spirit body, how can she bear such pain?

In an instant, her body was burned with bursts of green smoke.

In fact, Ziyue can completely push the stream water at this time and use the stream water to push Chen Feng.

But caring is confusing, and she can no longer care.

She gritted her teeth, ignoring the green smoke that continued to fill her body, and pushed Chen Feng's body towards the direction of the stream.

Ziyue's strength was not small, and coupled with the push of the stream, Chen Feng's body floated forward in the stream, and soon left the small mountain stream.

Entering a wide river that merged into a small mountain stream, Ziyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that there was no need to worry about being evaporated dry when entering this river that was hundreds of meters wide.

At this moment, she seemed to notice the bursts of green smoke coming out of her body.

Her spirit body has even become a little thinner than before. This is a sign that the power of the spirit body is greatly consumed.

However, she did not regret it at all.

She looked at Chen Feng and said softly: "Chen Feng, as long as I can keep you safe and sound, let alone a slight loss of your spirit body, I will be willing to die!"

She felt her body go limp and collapsed directly beside her, saying softly: "Now, such a wide river should not be evaporated dry, right?"

But soon, her eyes widened in shock.

It turned out that after entering this big river, the fire poison in Chen Feng's body was released ten times faster than before. It rushed outward crazily. It seemed that the more things he carried, the faster it was released.


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