Xiao Changfeng didn't know everyone's shock and thoughts.
At this time, he was chasing Holy Son Jin Jie.
"You can't escape!"
Xiao Changfeng's indifferent voice sounded in the ears of Holy Son Jin Jie.
The death crisis in the heart of Holy Son Jinjie became even more intense.
Without saying a word, he ran for his life with all his strength, just hoping to escape beyond the red line.
He was originally not far from the red line.
But there was Xiao Changfeng in the middle, so he had to choose the red line farther behind him.
After all, there is at least a glimmer of hope.
"Damn it, how could he be so strong? I'm one of the top 100 people on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, but I can't even beat him with a single sword even though I have a high-grade holy weapon in my hand?"
Holy Son Jin Jie looked pale at this time, and his heart was extremely bitter.
He was originally very confident, thinking that he could defeat Xiao Changfeng in two moves.
But only then did he understand.
I am like the frog sitting in the sky watching the sky, ignorant and arrogant.
If you give him another chance.
Even if Han Tianzun gave him the Tianzun weapon as a gift, he would never agree.
After all, no matter how good the treasure is, you still have to live to get it!
Now among the six people, only he is left dying and running for his life.
"I must escape!"
Holy Son Jinjie began to feel dizzy due to serious injuries.
But he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.
Stimulate your own nerves with severe pain.
Then he circulated his spiritual energy crazily and rushed towards the red line not far away.
As long as you cross the red line, you can save your life!
And behind Holy Son Jinjie.
A sword rainbow is approaching quickly.
It's like the death talisman of the King of Hell.
Once hunted, Holy Son Jin Jie will definitely die!
And after Jian Hong.
It's Xiao Changfeng.
Because they want to take away the Linxue Sacred Claw and other high-grade holy artifacts.
So it took a few seconds.
However, Xiao Changfeng is confident that he can catch up with Holy Son Jin Jie.
So there is no rush.
Soon, Jian Hong approached Holy Son Jin Jie.
"I'll lend it to you!"
Holy Son Jinjie suddenly broke out, holding the snow-patterned holy sword in his hand.
One of the saints beside him was seriously injured with a knife.
Then he used this holy son to resist Jian Hong.
But he himself continued to think about the red line and fled for his life.
Poof!
The sword is so sharp that it directly kills the Holy Son who is shielding him.
Continue to pursue the Holy Son Jinjie.
A total of thirty-seven people participated in this Raiders of the Lost Ark.
In addition to Xiao Changfeng's seven people, there were thirty others.
They stayed away from Xiao Changfeng and others from the beginning.
Just to find the black stone and compete for the first place.
But at this time, Holy Son Jin Jie was running for his life, but he kept attracting Xiao Changfeng into the crowd.
I want to use this to delay Xiao Changfeng.
I have to say that this method is still useful.
Although Xiao Changfeng was decisive in killing.
But I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
These saints and saints who were pulled out by Holy Son Jinjie as shields have no enmity or enmity against him.
So if he can, he will try not to kill.
But in order to survive, Holy Son Jin Jie was desperate and went to the extreme level of madness.
"Huh? Blue Bird Saint!"
Suddenly Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
Because he discovered that Holy Son Jinjie was attacking Saint Qingque at this time.
The Green Bird Saint's strength has grown at average in the past few months.
But he just broke through to the seventh level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
Facing the Holy Son Jin Jie who was holding a high-grade holy weapon, he took action like crazy.
It's really hard to resist.
"Earth-level intermediate martial skill: Condensing feathers into a sword!"
The Blue Bird Saint was frightened, but her reaction was not slow.
Suddenly, feathers all over his body shot out, condensing into a feather sword.
Shaped like wings and sharp as a knife.
But in front of the Snow Pattern Holy Sword, it was not enough.
I saw Holy Son Jin Jie cutting off the feather sword with one strike.
He also chopped off the right wing of the Blue Bird Saint.
"cut!"
Xiao Changfeng's eyes suddenly shot out, and the speed of the Meteor God's Flying Sword suddenly increased sharply.
In an instant, he was approaching Holy Son Jin Jie.
when!
Holy Son Jinjie resisted with the snow-patterned holy sword.
Although the Meteor God's Flying Sword cannot cut off the Snow Pattern Holy Sword.
But the terrifying power was something that Holy Son Jin Jie could not resist.
His left hand was so shocked that his mouth was split open and dripping with blood.
But he is also a decisive person.
He immediately gave up the Snow Pattern Holy Sword, took this opportunity, and quickly turned around and ran away.
At this time, it was less than ten meters away from the red line.
With Jian Hong blocked, he has a great chance of escaping.
"go to hell!"
An idea flashed in the mind of Holy Son Jinjie.
He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the green bird saint.
Suddenly, the Green Bird Saint became unstable and was kicked towards Xiao Changfeng.
"Um?"
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly, he did not expect that Holy Son Jin Jie would use such insidious means.
However, Holy Son Jin Jie is just a little ant, and it doesn't matter whether he is killed or not.
But Xiao Changfeng and Tian Yaozun cooperated more happily.
There will definitely be more interactions in the future.
So he decided to give up the Holy Son Jinjie.
Whoosh!
Although the Blue Bird Saint was kicked, she was not seriously injured.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng stretched out his hand to grab it, and the spiritual energy pulled it.
It was to help the Blue Bird Saint to stabilize her figure.
"Emperor Dan, I'm sorry!"
After the Blue Bird Saint stabilized her figure, she also understood the thoughts of Saint Jin Jie.
I couldn't help but look ugly and apologized in a low voice.
"No problem!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly. At this time, Holy Son Jin Jie had already reached the edge of the red line.
It was too late for him to chase after him.
So he recalled the Meteor God Flying Sword and put away the snow-patterned holy sword.
"I finally escaped with my life. I will never look for Han Zhendong again. Damn it, I almost died here!"
Holy Son Jinjie looked at the red line very close at hand and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
There are also some complaints about Han Zhendong.
If it weren't for the grudge between Han Zhendong and Xiao Changfeng.
He won't get into this predicament either.
Now that he has broken his arm, his future martial arts path will inevitably be limited.
This is also a huge loss for him.
But he couldn't go to Han Zhendong to ask for benefits.
He also didn't dare to seek revenge against Xiao Changfeng.
I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.
The red line is now in sight.
The joy in his heart grew stronger, and the light of hope burst into his eyes.
Whoosh!
At this moment.
A black line invisible to the naked eye suddenly emerged from the sand beneath him.
This black line is invisible and qualityless, and Holy Son Jin Jie cannot detect it at all.
Suddenly he felt tight all over.
Some people have dry mouth, as if they are thirsty.
Soon this feeling became stronger and stronger.
It seems that my body is drying up quickly.
"not good!"
Holy Son Jin Jie was shocked.
Suddenly his vision went dark and he fell into endless darkness.
"what is that?"
At this time, Xiao Changfeng was also shocked.
Although he couldn't see this invisible black line, his spiritual consciousness could sense it.
Moreover, the body of Holy Son Jinjie was stiff in mid-air.
Next second!
Holy Son Jin Jie quickly shriveled up and eventually turned into a handful of fly ash.
And all its life breath was submerged into the sand on the seabed.
Xiao Changfeng was confused.
He immediately reached out and waved.
The sea currents surged, like strong winds, lifting up the sand there.
Finally appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng.
It turned out to be a buried black stone.
This black stone is quite large and is buried in the sand on the seabed, but it looks no different from other black stones.
But the strange death of Holy Son Jinjie.
It made Xiao Changfeng wary.
He immediately used his spying method to see what was in the black stone.
"This is……"
Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank.
The silhouette of the dark figure he spied seemed to be...a person?