But no matter how Li Xuan called, the weapon spirit still didn't respond at all, completely hiding all its fluctuations in Hetu Luoshu.
This dishonest thing!
Li Xuan could only curse secretly. He guessed in his heart that the weapon spirit might be afraid of Jiang Feng in front of him, so he was reluctant to show up.
While he was thinking, Jiang Feng finally stopped the spell in his hand, raised his foot and shook the ground again. The blood beads that had sunk into the altar instantly emitted countless rays of red light, densely covering Ling.
Wei's soul formed a thick cocoon on the surface.
Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, Li Xuan saw three chains behind Ling Wei break in succession, and the temperature in the field also increased.
In the current Jiang Feng, there were already beads of sweat on his brows, and his pale complexion clearly showed signs of weakness.
Looking at the changes in the altar, there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Then he stretched out his left hand, raised two fingers together, raised it forward, and shouted:
"break!"
Chi chi chi~
It was like the sharp noise of metal friction, and the violent sparks of the chains dragging the floor lit up the altar red, making a "clang" sound, and the entire blood cocoon slowly moved towards Li Xuan.
The air in the altar fell into a riot, with fierce flames rising, and the sky fire seemed to be constantly evaporating the white mist inside. There was a red sun hanging, huge and vigorous, as if trying to prevent the movement of the blood cocoon.
These visions made Li Xuan feel a little scared. He had already realized that with Jiang Feng's movements, Ling Wei's spirit in the field was moving slowly and hard towards him.
This time, Jiang Feng obviously wanted to drag Ling Wei's soul out completely.
Just when the blood cocoon was about to reach the edge, suddenly, without any warning, a loud bell sounded in the minds of Li Xuan and Jiang Feng. This shocked both of them and caused their bodies to shake.
.
Immediately afterwards, there was a voice full of pressure but without emotion, which permeated the souls of the two people.
Those who rebel against the way of heaven should be punished!
What is this sound!?!
At that moment, Li Xuan's face was filled with fear. Just one sentence almost caused his spirit to leave his body.
What kind of cultivation level should the "person" that I just spoke of have?
At this moment, the entire palace complex was alarmed. The sound of a yellow bell resounded throughout the place, causing the river that ran through the palace to sweep into the sky.
Jiang Feng also felt that a bell was ringing violently in his heart!
His expression changed instantly!
Immediately afterwards, without any warning, a wisp of strange purple flame suddenly appeared from between Jiang Feng's left index finger, flickering with hazy mist and burning slowly.
In just half a breath, half of Jiang Feng's left index finger was burned off!
Li Xuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw this process!
He knew best what kind of cultivation Jiang Feng had. In the previous confrontation in the northwest beast forest, even the Nine Clouds Heavenly Thunder, which he relied on most, could not break through his body's defense.
However, in the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng's entire index finger was burned completely by the purple fire, including flesh and bones!
Immediately, the speed at which he dragged Ling Wei away from the altar slowed down.
Li Xuan only had one thought:
Who on earth is taking action against Jiang Feng!?
Li Xuan, who was shocked in his heart, looked around but found no one at all.
At that moment, Jiang Feng frowned, his head hurt as if it was going to explode, and the dense blood vessels were exposed on his face like earthworms.
Immediately afterwards, traces of blood poured out from his ears, eyes, and nose, and dripped onto the ground. At this moment, Jiang Feng was clearly suffering from extreme pain, and he just yelled violently at Li Xuan.
:
"Quick, rush up the stone steps
Go and pour your blood on the altar!"
As he spoke, Jiang Feng's body was trembling crazily, and the purple flame showed no signs of disappearing, slowly continuing to burn towards his palm.
Since the sound appeared, the thin membrane outside the altar has turned from transparent to red, and Li Xuan can also feel the threatening aura that the red membrane brings to him.
After hearing this, he had no time to think about it.
If Jiang Feng died here, he would definitely not be able to find a way out. Moreover, he always felt that he owed Ling Wei a lot. If what Jiang Feng said was true, Li Xuan would definitely try his best to save her.
The soul of Ling Wei was imprisoned and tortured because of her fault.
After snorting coldly, Li Xuan stepped up the stone steps of the altar in one step.
However, Li Xuan had just climbed to the first floor, and he felt as if his body was stuck in a quagmire. There was a huge coercion pressing heavily on his legs, making him unable to move.
The stone steps are indeed strange, and the strength of the restraint has far exceeded the power of the ladders on the demon clan's holy mountain.
Looking at Li Xuan's sluggish figure, the purple fire had swallowed up Jiang Feng's left hand. After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Jiang Feng couldn't help but yell:
"Boy, hurry up! We have been noticed. If we don't rescue Ling Wei, you and I will be sealed here forever!"
After hearing this, Li Xuan let out a loud roar, as if every muscle was cracking, and then he reluctantly stepped onto the second floor.
boom!
At this moment, a boundless repulsive force burst out, making Li Xuan's whole body tremble.
And from the moment the blood line wrapped around Ling Wei, her soul had lost its fluctuation.
At this moment, Li Xuan could clearly feel that as the dragging speed continued to slow down, the silk thread above the blood cocoon was quickly dissipating, and layers of ripples were also swaying on the red diaphragm, which continued to sway in the thick cocoon.
above, obviously trying his best to stop Jiang Feng's movements.
However, just when he wanted to take another step forward, the repulsive force suddenly increased more than ten times, as if it transformed into an invisible giant hand and slapped Li Xuan heavily on the chest.
Peng!
Only a dull crashing sound was heard, and the next moment, Jiang Feng clearly saw Li Xuan's figure flying back heavily from the stone steps.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng's eyes instantly became lifeless, and there were only infinite emptiness, as if his whole person had been hollowed out of his soul. His lips subconsciously wriggled twice, but he did not make any sound.
The whole person's heart also sank, and he just laughed twice.
Sure enough, the way of heaven is ruthless, and the destiny in the dark cannot be violated at all...
He wanted to look up to the sky and scream, but the pain caused by the purple fire had already sealed his mouth and nose, making him unable to speak.
In this case, what's the use of practicing against heaven?!
However, at the next moment, Li Xuan, who was flying back in the air, suppressed a mouthful of blood in his throat, gathered it at his mouth, and sprayed it forward with force.
Hua Hua Hua~
In Jiang Feng's surprised eyes, a bloody arrow suddenly flew out and went straight into the light red diaphragm.
Immediately afterwards, the buzzing sound on the altar gradually slowed down, and the purple flame on Jiang Feng's arm dissipated without any warning.
Then, as if the blood was aroused, it fell on the surface of the blood cocoon, transformed into streaks of light and shadow, and began to squirm violently.
And above the blood cocoon, the remaining countless chains of chaos began to break apart at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, Li Xuan only felt that there seemed to be an extra trace in the sea of consciousness that was not his own.
own things.
Immediately afterwards, the faint red barrier began to slowly dissipate.
At that moment, Jiang Feng took a breath of cold air, stared at Li Xuan in front of him, twitched the corners of his mouth and murmured:
"Soul contract, he is really that person..."
As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, Li Xuan froze for a moment, and saw countless red lines extending from the cocoon, and the light in them became eerie.
They continued to gather in the air, forming a huge talisman, and rushed towards Li Xuan who fell in the air.
"Pfft~"
Like the sound of a sharp knife penetrating flesh, Li Xuan suddenly felt a numb feeling in his chest.
Immediately afterwards, the red light all over the sky seemed to have found its source and poured in crazily.
This sour and numb feeling became more and more intense in Li Xuan's heart. His brain was dizzy and his whole consciousness became trance. The last glance was just to see what Jiang Feng was saying anxiously.
words, but nothing could be heard clearly.
As soon as his vision went dark, he fainted.
When Li Xuan fainted, he seemed to hear those familiar female voices:
You don't want to die...
Don’t forget your own path…
Afterwards, the whole person lost all consciousness.
During this process, Li Xuan had a long dream.
In the dream, he became another person, and many faces appeared one after another, including human races, demon races, and even alien races.
Li Xuan was not familiar with any of these people, and every face was very strange. But they seemed to know Li Xuan's identity. Everyone was very kind to them, and their eyes were full of extreme awe.
Their reactions gave Li Xuan some misconceptions. He only felt that he was their god and that he could control the ups and downs of all living beings in the world.
As their light and shadow disappeared, a woman who had lost her breath of life appeared out of thin air beside Li Xuan, lying quietly on the ground.
Her appearance was unparalleled in the world, but a long green sword was buried in her chest, and her whole body had lost the last ray of life.
The blade of the sword flows with divine brilliance, and the cold light dominates the heaven and earth.
However, this sword was very familiar to Li Xuan: Piaoyu Sword!
The woman's appearance was exactly the same as that of her hometown, but it was particularly clear at this moment. This change made Li Xuan couldn't help crying, as if he wanted to break the galaxy.
After an unknown amount of time, the dream disappeared, and Li Xuan, whose face was full of tears, finally woke up slowly. There was still a grief in his chest that was too violent to be released.
He forced himself to open his eyes, only to find that the previous altar had collapsed into powder, and Ling Wei's figure had long since disappeared.
Beside him was Jiang Feng, who had a sad look on his face. His expression seemed to be frightened, and he looked at Li Xuan as if he was hesitant to speak.
At this moment, Li Xuan only felt a burning sensation in his chest. He quickly opened his clothes to check, only to find that a strange scarlet moon suddenly appeared on his chest, half of it.
The size of a palm, it looks like a birthmark and a tattoo.
Looking up at Jiang Feng, Li Xuan only felt that there were still waves of dizziness in the sea of consciousness. The corner of his mouth cracked and he said feebly:
"What's this?"
Looking at the blood moon on Li Xuan's chest, Jiang Feng did not respond to the words. He seemed to be extremely frightened at this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched and murmured:
"This is really a bad thing. Somehow, you and Ling Wei have concluded a soul contract..."