At the moment, Li Yuanxianjun was full of heart palpitations, and he wandered on the edge of death once more.

He didn't underestimate Feng Chen at all, it seems that he still underestimated the other party.

Had it not been for the ancestor's mark, it would have turned into a corpse.

After receiving the news from Li Yuan Xianjun, Bai Renxianjun immediately summoned the four Xianjuns he had called, but did not get any response.

At this point, Bai Renxianjun was restless, and the message was not answered. There were only two possibilities. Either these people ran away or they died under each other's sword. Bairenxianjun preferred the latter. .

"Liyuan! Come on!" Bai Renxianjun is not stupid. Just now the eight immortal kings shot at the same time and did not destroy Feng Chen. Besides, at the moment, only two of them are left. .

Hearing the reply from Bai Renxian Jun, Li Yuanxian Jun did not stay at all at all, and he wanted to escape when he performed the show.

The black smoke slowly dissipated. In order not to attract the attention of these people, Feng Chen closed up the broken piece in his hand. Now he is holding the sword of inheritance.

After the black smoke had dissipated, Bai Renxian Jun and Li Yuanxian Jun darted away in two different directions.

"His ... this ... why is he alive?"

When Feng Chen's figure slowly showed up, the audience outside the forbidden area directly boiled.

Everyone, everyone in the audience stood up, and they all stared wide, as if everything they saw in their eyes was too incredible for them.

"This ... how is that possible?" In the audience, where the disciples of Huoyuanmen stood, there was a horror in the eyes of the five elders of Huoyuanmen. Rao is that the emperor did not expect Feng Chen to face the eight immortals. The strongest blow of his life turned out and survived.

What didn't make them think that Feng Chen not only survived, but also killed six immortal kings.

"Brother Yang Qi has fallen !!!" Some disciples of Qing Yunzong looked at the ground with some clothes of Yang Qi Xianjun, and the spear. These disciples of Qing Yunzong were shocked like electricity, and stood on the spot.

"Come! Come back!" After a disciple of Qing Yunzong swallowed, he answered coldly.

"Good boy, it surprised me again, but in the current situation, this boy killed Qing Yuanzong and Huo Yuanmen, these two big gates will definitely swear by, if your boy can win the dragon and phoenix No. 1 on the list, no one dares to touch you just because of the number one on the Dragon and Phoenix list. Hope, your kid, don't let me down again! "

The Qing Emperor City, the city's main mansion, and the Qing Emperor were all in Tsing Yi. Looking at the picture on the screen, his mouth murmured.

"Want to leave? Late!"

Feng Chen took the sword of inheritance and chased it up, but his target was not Bai Ren, but Li Yuan Xianjun, because in Feng Chen's eyes, Li Yuan Xianjun was much weaker than Bai Ren.

It shouldn't take long for Li Yuanxianjun to be killed himself. As long as Li Yuan is destroyed, he can go back and destroy Bai Ren, and the problem is not big.

"Specially, is this grandson hostile to the Pantheon? Do you especially go to Bai Ren who is pursuing Xuantianzong, and stare at the Liyuan of Pantheon."

The disciples of the Pantheon saw Feng Chen chasing Liyuan with his sword. The hearts of these people were so tense and their eyes were jumping wildly. All the Pantheons were praying for their brother Liyuan.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhh ..."

"Liyuan, Liyuan, I hope you can delay more time for me before dying. If I have the honor to escape, I will burn more paper money for you!"

After Bai Renxian Jun's words fell, he began to perform the puppet technique again.

"Brother, why do you have to kill everything, I am a Pantheon! You killed me, the Pantheon will definitely not let you go. Why do n’t we shake hands and make peace?"

At this moment, Li Yuanxianjun is full of black lines, and his face is as dead as death. He is sweating all over his body. He can cultivate to the present state. Who is not a life-saver, yes, he doesn't want to die.

"Little **** nonsense, did you still just want to kill me with your mouth open? If Lao Tzu had some strength, I would have died in your hands not long ago!" Feng Chen immediately choked back.

"Brother, this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, not that I want to kill you, it's Bai Ren, yes, it's Bai Ren that guy wants to take your life, as long as you don't kill me, I ... I can put my jade I'll give you the card, and my storage ring, and I'll give it to you, even I can help you kill Bai Ren. "

At the critical moment, Li Yuanxianjun couldn't take care of so much. As long as he could save his life, he could escape.

In his opinion, as long as he can leave the forbidden area alive, Fengchen, hum! Masters in Zongmen can be mobilized to kill him at any time.

"No need! Kill you, I can still get your jade pendant points, and I can still get your storage ring. As for what Bairen, I will send him to see you later!"

Feng Chen's cold voice sounded behind Li Yuanxian Jun again. At the same time, a fierce burst of air was getting closer and closer to Li Yuanxian Jun, and the scream of swords was back and forth in his ears. Echo.

"Brother, multiple friends and multiple paths, I can swear to you, as long as you don't kill me, my Pantheon will never move you, otherwise, you kill me, you can't escape the Pantheon's pursuit Liyuan Xianjun gritted his teeth, and his words contained many threats.

"Really? Anyway, one Yang Qi has been killed, and by the way, who is the Huoyuan Gate, I will kill you no more!"

After Feng Chen said this, a dive.

The sword of inheritance in his hand issued two dazzling crimson swordsman swords, and the two swords were drawn out, as far as two meteors crossed the sky, unstoppable.

When Feng Chen was thousands of kilometers away from Liyuan Xianjun, the two swordsman flashes away, and the distance of several kilometers came instantly.

The two swordsman draws two beautiful and shocking arcs in the void, chopped to Li Yuan Xianjun with a thunderbolt.

Li Yuan Xianjun felt the fierce sword and violent sword coming from behind him. He didn't sit still, and died, so he had to pull the other side to make a backing.

He urged the Xianyuan in his body fiercely, and wanted to resist, but felt that the Yuanyuan power in his body seemed to be suppressed by something, and it was difficult to motivate.

After discovering this situation, Li Yuanxian Jun was shocked.

He didn't have much time to think about it. He took out several pieces of fairy ware from the storage ring and threw his brain behind him. He would pin his hope on it, hoping to give himself more time to escape.

"Bang! Boom! Click!"

The two swordsman's hands were unbiasedly chopped on the surface of these several artifacts, bursting out a series of harsh noises, and the fire was shining, and these fairy artifacts of Liyuan Xianjun were deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Clicking and clicking, the pieces of fairyware were either deformed or cut off by the dust.