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Chapter 4242 I did my best! (one more)
"It's a trapping fairy sword!"

Yan Kun's pupils shrank, and from Feng Lie's saber, he felt the aura connected with the Juexian Sword.

Apparently, Feng Lie's saber is also one of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals.

"Hey, have a little vision!"

"The Immortal Trapping Sword in the Four Swords of Jade Immortals has been recast by me. I mixed the heart of the demon dragon, the bones of the demon tiger, the blood of the demon wolf and other materials to forge it into the Immortal Trapping Sword. The quality is comparable to that of the Dayuan Soldier!"

Feng Lie flicked the blade, and the Xianxian Yaodao let out a moan like a demon sighing, shaking his mind.

Regardless of the difference in cultivation base, Feng Lie is much stronger than Yan Kun in terms of weapons alone.

"kill!"

However, Yan Kun did not flinch, instead his eyes aroused fighting spirit.

Taking advantage of Feng Lie's complacency, Yan Kun made a sudden attack with his sword, piercing Feng Lie's heart at a tricky angle.

"You're so brave, you still want to sneak attack?"

Feng Lie let out a snort, and swirled up the demonic energy in the sky, like a raging sea, he slashed at Yan Kun's Immortal Sword suddenly.

Zheng!
The clash of swords caused shocking waves.

Genesis Qi is like a tide, constantly surging.

Puff!

Yan Kun was hit by the shock, he vomited blood on the spot, he looked extremely embarrassed, he stumbled back a dozen steps, and almost fell into the abyss.

Feng Lie was as stable as Mount Tai, and he didn't appear to be shaken in the slightest.

The realm gap between the two is really too big!

"Hehe, an ant with rotten bones and soul-shattering strength, I suppressed it!"

Feng Lie screamed, and with a movement of his left hand, a ray of terrifying force rushed out, carrying the evil spirit of rotten bones and broken souls, and rushed into Yan Kun's body fiercely.

Yan Kun let out a muffled snort, and suddenly felt colic in his viscera, and his bones seemed to be splitting apart.

Feng Lie's strength is extremely sinister, he wants to torture Yan Kun severely, let him suffer so much that his bones will be broken to death.

Yan Kun supported the ground with his sword, gritted his teeth and endured, not letting himself fall down.

"Have a backbone, let's see how long you can hold on, let's go!"

Feng Lie chuckled, waved his hands, and led people to the Chain Bridge.

In his eyes, Yan Kun was already a corpse, so there was no need to pester her anymore.

"stop!"

"If you want to cross the bridge, you must step on my dead body!"

Yan Kun's eyes were shattered, he stood up abruptly, and stood in front of Feng Lie and the others.

"Still unwilling to give up?"

Feng Lie's eyes turned cold, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, he slashed at Yan Kun's head.

"Fenye Sky Crystal Explodes!"

However, Yan Kun didn't wait for the Fenglie Yaodao to kill him, he desperately condensed the blood all over his body, and condensed a blood crystal in his hand.

In the next moment, the primordial aura surged, and the blood crystals exploded!
boom!
Terrifying blast waves, with Yankun as the center, swept out in all directions.

"not good!"

Feng Lie's face suddenly changed.

Yan Kun is desperately trying to burn his body's essence and blood, and unleashes this terrifying explosion. The power is so powerful that it is even more terrifying than the Dafa of disintegrating the demon!
A mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

Between thousands of mountains and ravines, there was a rumble.

The clouds in the sky were completely torn apart.

The resentment of the undead on Mielongya was also completely torn apart by the wave of the explosion.

Countless evil spirit dragons wailed and dissipated into clouds of smoke.

Even Ye Luoer, who was at the foot of the mountain, felt the shock of the explosion and could clearly see the cloud of explosion smoke rising into the sky.

"33 Tianhong Mongolian Law, Burning Sky Crystal Explodes! It's the bloodline supernatural power of the Qiankun Protoss! Is there an accident?"

Ye Luoer narrowed her beautiful eyes, and was also a little surprised by the power of the explosion.

But after a pause, she calmed down.

Because, although the explosion was violent, the Demon Saber Dragon King Fenglie and others are all strong in the Origin Realm, so even if their cultivation base is suppressed, it is not difficult to deal with this explosion.

Sure enough, as the explosion smoke dissipated, Yan Kun could clearly see that Feng Lie and the others had been blown into disgrace and looked very embarrassed, but they were not injured.

"This is the strength of the Origin Realm?"

Yan Kun gasped, he had tried his best, but he still couldn't hurt the opponent.

It can only be said that the powerhouses in the Origin Realm are really against the sky, and he is not able to compete.

Now Yan Kun's body has been completely drained of essence and blood, leaving a thin layer of skin tightly attached to his bones.

He's exhausted.

"Damn it, how dare you go all out for a mere ant?"

Feng Lie's eyes froze, a little angry, although he was not injured, but was blown into disgrace, which was also unseemly.

"Death to me!"

Feng Lie yelled violently, swung his knife and slashed Yan Kun fiercely.

"Brother, I tried my best..."

"I only hope that you and the blood dragon can survive successfully..."

Yan Kun looked at the sword light coming towards him, and closed his eyes in despair.

His cultivation is still too low after all!
"Who dares to hurt my brother?"

Seeing that Yan Kun was about to be killed, at this moment, an earth-shattering shout erupted.

I saw a pitch-black sword approaching across the sky in an instant, and with a ding sound, it hit Feng Lie's Immortal-Trapping Saber fiercely.

Feng Lie only felt a burst of dark origin energy and burning fire, mixed with a terrifying and destructive atmosphere, he frantically slaughtered him, and hurriedly drew his knife back.

A young figure, like a flying bird startling a dragon, flashed over from the other side of the chain bridge in an instant.

It was Ye Chen!

"You are Ye Chen?"

Feng Lie held the Immortal-Trapping Demon Saber tightly, and looked Ye Chen up and down.

Ye Chen's aura was only in the late stage of the Holy Ancestor Realm, but Feng Lie was not careless and was on guard.

"Big brother..."

Yan Kun saw Ye Chen coming, his face was full of excitement, and immediately coughed violently.

His flesh and blood had been burned to the brim, and he was almost unable to hold on.

"It's okay, I'm here, Bagua Tiandanshu!"

Ye Chen supported Yan Kun, waved his left hand, and used the Eight Diagrams Heavenly Pill Technique, and wisps of Eight Diagrams energy permeated the air, nourishing Yan Kun's lifeblood.

But Yan Kun's flesh and blood were damaged too badly, even with Bagua Tiandan, it was impossible to heal him.

Ye Chen made a decisive decision, took out another drop of blood, and said, "Eat it."

This drop of blood essence belongs to Tianxin Jiandie.

Ye Chen originally wanted to give it to Xiao Huang, but now that Yan Kun was in danger, he didn't hesitate and gave it to Yan Kun directly.

"Thank you bro."

Yan Kun was very grateful, and immediately drank the essence and blood of Tianxin Jiandie, and immediately felt comfortable all over.

With this drop of blood essence, combined with Ye Chen's Bagua Tiandan technique, he only needs to rest for a while to recover.

But the question is, where is the time to rest when the enemy is at hand?
Whether he can leave Mielongya alive is a difficult problem.

"You two, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Feng Lie gripped the demon knife tightly, his eyes were fierce.

Vaguely, Feng Lie noticed something strange, Ye Chen and Yan Kun might be just a cover.

A pretense of delaying time!
There must be something big happening on the top of the mountain!

Although due to the existence of the restriction, Feng Lie did not see the real picture, but only saw the misty mist and glow, but in the dark, he caught a trace of ritual atmosphere.

The legendary primordial dragon seems to be carrying out some kind of ceremony to pass on his lifelong cultivation to outsiders.

Once the ceremony is successful, it's all over.

(End of this chapter)