Warden of Heaven

Chapter 384 Save your life, do it yourself!
"This is... a spell!!!"

Seeing this, Xue Wanying at the back exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly said to Chen Feng.

"Senior Little Kuanglong, be careful!"

"Hahahaha!" Elder Yan laughed out loud upon hearing this, proudly said with pride in his eyes.

"You little girl, you still have some knowledge."

"Yes, this is a spell, called fire control!"

"As long as I sacrifice this fireball, you will be burned to ashes immediately!"

After finishing speaking, Old Yan looked contemptuously at Chen Feng and sneered.

"Boy, don't say I won't give you a chance."

"Admit defeat now, there is still time."

Chen Feng glanced at Old Yan in surprise, then shrugged slightly, jokingly said.

"I think you are a juggler, holding a fireball, who are you bluffing here?"

puff!
Hearing this, Old Yan staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Then, his face turned cold, he laughed out of breath, looked at Chen Feng and said angrily.

"Boy, you are really ignorant and fearless."

"How dare you call such a high-end fire control technique a trick?"

"Okay, okay, then I'll show you, this fire control technique is amazing!"

"disease!"

Yan Lao let out a low shout, put the fingers of his left hand together, and pointed towards the fireball in the palm of his right hand.

Call ~
Suddenly, the fireball roared and flew towards Chen Feng.

Wherever it passed, the flames were soaring, and the hot air waves burned the air, crackling, and the momentum was shocking!

When Chen Feng saw this, he was fearless, and the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a sneer.

Although in terms of cultivation level and true energy, there is still a gap between him and this old Yan.

But in terms of spells, Chen Feng is not afraid of him.

A small fire control technique, dare to be arrogant in front of him?
Seeing the fireball flying towards him, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and a blood-red light shot up into the sky.

"Blood Demon Palm!"

Chen Feng stopped drinking, and the blood of the colorful dragon in his body boiled instantly.

Then, a huge bloody palm print appeared in the void with a strong smell of blood.

boom!
The Blood Demon Palm was like a huge cattail fan, whistling out, colliding with the fireball all at once.

Chen Feng's Blood Demon Palm is a unique technique in the Blood Sacrifice Dafa, obtained from monsters in the fairy world, and its power is extremely powerful.

Coupled with the use of the blood of the seven-colored dragon, how could Yan Lao's low-level fire control skills be comparable?

As soon as it touched it, the fireball collapsed and turned into countless sparks, flying all over the sky.

Yan Lao's expression changed drastically, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Before he could react, the Blood Demon Palm grabbed him with an invincible momentum.

"drink!!!"

Yan Lao shouted loudly, quickly circulated his true energy, and played out a series of complicated formulas.

Afterwards, the palms were pushed forward suddenly, and suddenly a wall of fire more than ten feet high rose from the ground and blocked in front of it.

boom!
The Gorefiend's palm slapped on the wall of fire, and Elder Yan only felt as if he had been hit by a truck.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the body backed up again and again, pushing out a dozen steps before standing firm, with a face full of fear.

And the wall of fire, also under the attack of the blood demon's palm, exploded and became invisible.

However, the Gorefiend Palm didn't have enough power left, and in an instant, it was in front of Yan Lao, and it seemed to have a mighty force to grab him!
Elder Yan turned pale in shock, his eyes finally showed deep fear and uneasiness.

"drink!!!"

With a loud roar, Elder Yan tried his best to reach out with both palms, his true energy whistling like the wind, and collided with the palm of the blood demon.

puff!
Immediately, Yan Lao spurted out a mouthful of blood arrows, and the whole person flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

Putting his hands on the ground, he wanted to stand up, but fell down again, how could he still stand up.

"Old Yan!!!"

Xu Jiao, who was at the side, couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her face paled with fright.

Now, her biggest reliance is old Yan.

But it never occurred to her that Yan Lao, who was like a living god in her eyes, was defeated!

In this way, wouldn't she lose her life?

At this moment, Chen Feng's expression was indifferent. He walked up to Old Yan and looked down at him.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said lightly.

"This is what you call true strength?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng shook his head slightly, his contempt was self-evident.

puff!
When Mr. Yan heard this, his face blushed, and he was so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Thinking about myself, no matter what, I am still a practitioner in the early stage of foundation establishment, a big realm higher than Chen Feng.

I thought that Chen Feng could be cleaned up with a wave of hands, but I didn't expect that he was defeated in Chen Feng's hands.

Thanks to myself, I was so brash just now, I wanted to let Chen Feng see how insignificant the qi training period was compared to the foundation building period.

In the end, Chen Feng beat him down in less than a minute.

This slap in the face came too fast!

"Skills are not as good as people, I have nothing to say!"

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

Old Yan's old face flushed with embarrassment, his chin was raised, his face was still proud, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, he obviously didn't expect that Yan Lao had such backbone, he couldn't help saying in surprise.

"You are not afraid of death?"

"As long as you ask for mercy, I may be able to spare your life."

"Hmph, what a joke!" Yan Lao sneered, with a strong disdain in his tone.

"Let me beg for mercy, that is absolutely impossible!"

"A strong foundation builder has the dignity of a strong foundation builder."

"You can lose your life, but your dignity cannot be humiliated!"

"It fell into your hands today, I admit it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help showing a strange expression when he saw Mr. Yan's attitude of death.

The dignity of the foundation builder?

Nima, pure nonsense!
Isn't Zhao Qingcang also a strong foundation builder, and he is many times stronger than this old Yan.

I didn't see him talking about the dignity of a strong foundation builder with him?
However, Yan Lao's move aroused Chen Feng's goodwill.

Anyway, this is a man with backbone!

"Wanying, let's go!"

Chen Feng didn't look at Old Yan anymore, but turned around, waved to Xue Wanying, and said with a smile.

Xue Wanying was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly, followed Chen Feng two quick steps, and the two of them walked towards the car in the distance.

Old Yan who fell on the ground was stunned when he saw this scene.

Looking at the back of Chen Feng leaving, his face was bewildered and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Old Yan opened his mouth and shouted at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng stopped, turned around and glanced at him, and said calmly.

"Any thing else?"

"You, you won't kill me?" Old Yan asked in a hoarse voice in disbelief.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Feng burst out with a majestic aura, and said indifferently.

"You were seriously injured by me and have been punished."

"Cultivation is not easy, I save your life, so you can do it yourself!"

When Old Yan heard this, his body shook violently, and then a complex emotion surged into his heart in an instant.

After a moment of silence, Elder Yan struggled to get up and knelt down to Chen Feng.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Chen Feng frowned, and couldn't help but secretly nodded in his heart.

This old Yan, at the critical moment of life and death, did not want to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But after letting him go, he was willing to kneel down and thank him. It seemed that his nature was quite good.

If I spared his life, I was right!
The corner of his mouth curled up, Chen Feng smiled at him, then turned and continued to leave.

"Little Kuanglong, don't go!"

But at this moment, an anxious cry sounded behind him.

(End of this chapter)