"Sword Spirit Puppet, let's go …" Ye Chenfeng, who had been severely injured by Demon Saint Cold Night's scheme, spat out fresh blood, gritted his teeth. He had no choice but to give up on killing Demon Saint Cold Night and wanted to leave quickly.
"Go? Do you think you can leave?" After successfully injuring Ye Chenfeng, Demon Sage Cold Night was overjoyed. Although his injuries were also serious and he was afraid of the indestructible Sword Puppet, he knew that now was the best time to kill Ye Chenfeng.
Once Ye Chenfeng died, his doppelganger would become an ownerless object and would no longer be a threat to him.
"Sky Demon Ghost Chains!" Demon Sage Cold Night faced the attack of the Sword Puppet head-on. Five black chains as thick as arms broke out of his body, and with an ear-piercing sound, they wrapped around Ye Chenfeng who was seriously injured.
Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to be entangled by the Heavenly Demon Ghost Ropes, the Sword Spirit puppet quickly made its move. It held the Di Tian Bana in its hand and created a ship that traversed the void. With one sword, it split the Heavenly Demon Ghost Ropes and blocked in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"Go!" Ye Chenfeng ignored his injuries and rushed into the sky with the Sword Puppet, flying towards the depths of the mountain range at an extremely fast speed.
"Xing, I will definitely kill you today." Demon Sage Cold Night would definitely not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He turned into a black ray of light and chased after Ye Chenfeng, determined to kill him.
The two people who were chasing and escaping just now changed their positions at this time. Ye Chenfeng became the target of the chase.
"Yue, Yue Bingyu, do you think Ye Chenfeng can escape from the pursuit of the Sky Domain's experts?" Yue Bingyu, who had survived the calamity, crossed her hands in front of her plump chest and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know either." Yue Bingyu, whose face was pale, shook her head and said in a complicated tone, "But I think he can escape this calamity."
"Sword Spirit, quickly guide me to that place of great danger." Ye Chenfeng did not care about the injuries on his body. As he burned the Golden Roc wings to escape, he communicated with the Di Tian Sword Spirit through his mind.
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"Master, did you intentionally get injured just now?" The Di Tian Sword Spirit asked. Br >
"Yes, I did it on purpose just now. Only by beating him at his own game would I have a chance to lure him to that place of great danger and finally kill him." Ye Chenfeng's soul had been tempered thousands of times. How strong was it? When Yue Bingyu and Yue Bingyu were charging towards him at high speed, he had already sensed that something was amiss. In a flash, Ye Chenfeng suddenly thought of the plan to take the risk and lure the Cold Night Demon Saint into the land of great danger. He beat them at their own game and allowed the demonic blade to injure him severely.
Although Ye Chenfeng's bold plan was extremely risky and the severity of his injuries was beyond his expectations, Ye Chenfeng knew that this was his only chance. If he could not kill the Cold Night Demon Saint while he was seriously injured, once he escaped, he would bring a devastating disaster to the Douhuo Continent and he would become a sinner for all eternity.
Under the guidance of the Di Tian Sword Spirit, Ye Chenfeng quickly flew towards a place of great danger in the depths of the Dragon Abyss. The Cold Night Demon Saint, who was flying faster and faster, slowly closed the distance between him and Ye Chenfeng.
A demonic sound that could pierce through clouds and split stones was released from his mouth. It fluctuated the void and bombarded Ye Chenfeng who was not far away.
After being attacked by the demonic sound continuously released by the Cold Night Demon Saint, the injuries on Ye Chenfeng's body continued to worsen. A large amount of blood flowed out from his seven orifices.
Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng had cultivated the Atman Body level to perfection. His body was strong enough to withstand the demonic sound attack released by the Cold Night Demon Saint.
"Xing Xing, I advise you not to make a futile struggle. You can't escape." Demon Saint Cold Night, Ye Chenfeng, who was bleeding profusely, revealed a sinister expression as he roared savagely.
"Cold Night, don't be complacent. The next time we meet, I will definitely destroy you." Ye Chenfeng quickly controlled the Dao of Life to repair the serious injuries on his body and deliberately responded.
"Next time … Do you think I will give you a next time? This time, I will definitely kill you. " As he spoke, the Cold Night Demon Saint forcefully cast a secret technique to suppress the serious injuries in his clan. He continued to accelerate his flying speed and closed the distance between him and Ye Chenfeng.
"Wrath of God's Punishment!" The Cold Night Demon Saint was getting closer and closer. The three Heavenly Spirits flew out of Ye Chenfeng's body and quickly merged to form a tri-colored destructive light ball, bombarding the Cold Night Demon Saint behind him.
"Boom!" The Wrath of God's Punishment exploded. The terrifying destructive power distorted the void and swallowed the Cold Night Demon Saint inside, crazily destroying his physical body.
When the furious Cold Night Demon Saint forcefully tore apart the destructive power, another tri-colored destructive light ball flew over and bombarded him.
After being attacked by the Wrath of God's Punishment continuously, the speed of the Cold Night Demon Saint's pursuit was greatly affected. Ye Chenfeng once again widened the distance between them, which made him furious. He continued to accelerate at all costs to chase after Ye Chenfeng.
But when he cast a secret technique and closed the distance again, he was attacked by the Wrath of God's Punishment continuously, which slowed down the speed of his pursuit.
Just like this, Ye Chenfeng and the Cold Night Demon Saint, one chasing and one fleeing, crossed the extremely vast area of the Dragon Abyss and gradually approached the place of great danger that Di Tian's Sword Spirit knew.
"Master, if I remember correctly, after crossing the black mountain range in front of us, we will reach the place of great danger," Di Tian's Sword Spirit said.
"Good, we're finally here!" Wisps of black fog drifted in the air, and the black mountain range was filled with a thick aura of death. Ye Chenfeng, who was bitterly persevering with his willpower, slowed down slightly, allowing the angry Demon Saint Cold Night to close the distance between them.
"Hmm … There's something wrong with this place." As he approached the black mountain range, the powerful soul of the Cold Night Demon Saint sensed something, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face.
However, he did not know that all of this was within Ye Chenfeng's calculations. In order to kill Ye Chenfeng, the Cold Night Demon Saint did not slow down and continued to chase after Ye Chenfeng.
Finally, after crossing the black mountain range, the Cold Night Demon Saint once again closed the distance between him and Ye Chenfeng. Ignoring the injuries on his body, he launched a fierce attack on him.
The rolling demonic flames were like a rushing tide, sweeping across the sky and bombarding Ye Chenfeng crazily.
"Sword Puppet, defend!" At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Sword Puppet to help him resist the attack of the soaring demonic flames.
When the Sword Puppet was facing the waves of demonic flames, the Cold Night Demon Saint finally caught up with Ye Chenfeng. He struck a palm across the air and pressed it towards Ye Chenfeng.
"Vermilion Bird Cauldron!" The huge palm that covered the sky slapped over, and Ye Chenfeng immediately took out the Vermilion Bird Cauldron to collide with it.
"Boom!" A loud sound was heard, and it was earth-shattering. The rolling demonic aura forcibly shook the Vermilion Bird Cauldron away, forming a strong repulsive force that fiercely bombarded Ye Chenfeng's body, causing him to fall from mid-air into the black mountain range.
And the place where Ye Chenfeng fell was the place of great danger that Di Tian's Sword Spirit had told him about.
"Xing, go to hell!" After injuring Ye Chenfeng heavily again, the Cold Night Demon Saint was overjoyed. He forcefully broke through the obstruction of the Sword Puppet and dived down at an extremely fast speed, wanting to kill Ye Chenfeng in one go.
"Yes, he disappeared!" When Ye Chenfeng fell into a black fog, he suddenly disappeared. This made the Cold Night Demon Saint stunned for a moment, but he did not slow down and chased after Ye Chenfeng into the black fog.
"Xing, you're running, why aren't you running anymore?" After chasing into the black fog, the Cold Night Demon Saint who was seriously injured did not continue to run, but sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his injuries, revealing a trace of malevolence.
"My side is not bad, it's very suitable to be your grave, so I've decided to finish you off here." Ye Chenfeng quickly swallowed a life spirit into his stomach to heal his serious injuries, and said coldly to the Cold Night Demon Saint.
"Hmm …" Touching Ye Chenfeng's cold eyes and calm appearance, the Cold Night Demon Saint frowned and felt a trace of inexplicable uneasiness.
And at this time, the Sword Puppet penetrated the black fog and appeared in this place of great danger. It burned the Sky Crystal and launched a thunderous attack at him.
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