419 The death of Cheng Beikong

Lin Feng protected his body with lava fire, stepped on his feet, and flew up. He blinked 100 meters high. His eyes crossed the fire and rain in front of him and saw the situation on the other side. As expected, Cheng Beikong did not attack him, but turned around and rushed to the place where the Qiankun treasure pot was!

Just now, Lin Feng also used the King Kong seal as a false trick to calculate Cheng Beikong. Unexpectedly, he was deceived by the other party in the same way. The other party seemed to be crazy and lost his mind, but in fact it was just an illusion. The firebird spell was just to disturb Lin Feng's attention, so as to take the opportunity to get rid of his obstacles and go to 'rescue' Zi. Flare.

However, Lin Feng found that it was a little late. When he saw Cheng Beikong, the other party had been more than 100 meters away from him and had rushed to the Qiankun treasure pot, ignoring Bai Honglin behind the Qiankun treasure pot. The purple flame thunder knife was held high and fiercely split the treasure pot!

"Senior Bai!!" Lin Feng couldn't help shouting. He didn't understand why the enemy rushed in front of him, but Bai Honglin was still indifferent. Is it suddenly difficult to react? For a god monk, it shouldn't be!

No matter how anxious Lin Feng is, he can't stop it now. He watched the purple flame thunder knife in Cheng Bei's empty hand split the universe treasure pot, and the knife spread, and even Bai Honglin behind the treasure pot was split in half without any power to fight back...

Huh?! Wait!! Isn't it... too easy?!

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng was stunned and keenly sensed that something was wrong. When he looked carefully again, he saw a pot split by Cheng Beikong, which dissipated in the air like smoke.

Illusion!!

What Cheng Beikong broke through is just an illusion!

After the illusion collapsed, dozens of meters away in front of Cheng Beikong, a sudden distortion appeared in the empty air, showing Bai Honglin's figure. The universe treasure pot was still suspended in front of him. Only then did Lin Feng find that the position of the illusion just now was not the place where he rushed out before. Just because he kept moving many times when fighting with the enemy, he did not notice the abnormal position of Bai Honglin and Qiankun treasure pot for a moment, and the illusion created by Bai Honglin with the power of the ice and snow mountain and river map can indeed be faked. Presumably Cheng Beikong was also deceived.

Moreover, when Bai Honglin appeared, the spell he had already prepared in his hand hit Cheng Beikong. During the wind and snow roar, two ten-meter-high snow beasts appeared on both sides of Cheng Beikong out of thin air and waved their claws and patted him.

"Ah!!" Cheng Beikong, who found himself in a plan again, was furious. This time, he was no longer pretending. He roared like a vent, and his body rotated. The purple flame thunder knife cut out a circle of blades and cut off the two snow beasts in an instant. His figure rushed out of the collapsed ice and snow and rushed to Bai Honglin not far away like an arrow from the string.

"Hum..."

But at this moment, an abnormal air tremor suddenly came from behind him, and an unprecedented sense of danger hit his whole body. The corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of blood from behind him. His face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around. What he saw was the blood light all over the sky, like a sea of blood surging. The source of blood light is a dazzling blood-colored dagger!

"Blood Magic Blade!!" Cheng Beikong's pupils suddenly shrank and screamed in horror. Naturally, he would not be unaware of this powerful and horrible magic weapon after a detailed investigation of Lin Feng. However, today's Lin Feng should not have enough real yuan to use this rumor as a powerful treasure of the best Taoist weapon, but it appeared now. Naturally, he was shocked.

Knowing that it must not be touched by the blood magic blade, Cheng Beikong no longer had the intention to control the purple fire and used all his strength to step into the air. The void seemed to be a depression by this foot. His whole body instantly changed the direction and shot away. At the same time, the purple flame thunder knife split a blade to stop the blood magic blade.

"Boom!!" The purple knife light broke through the blood wave-like light and cut onto the body of the blood demon blade. In a roar, the blade collapsed, and the blood demon blade penetrated out of it. The speed did not decrease at all, and it deflected slightly, still pointed directly to the retreating Cheng Beikong!

Cheng Beikong was even more shocked and fled more desperately, but at this time, his state was not as fast as before. He was actually chased closer and closer by the blood magic blade, and I'm afraid he would be completely caught up in less than ten breath. After realizing this situation, Cheng Beikong decisively changed his action. His eyes flashed fiercely and suddenly stopped retreating. All the true elements in his body broke out. The power of the purple flame thunder knife was stimulated to the extreme. He stared at the bloody magic blade and waved the knife again!

"When!!!"

A harsh impact sounded. This time, Cheng Beikong did not resist with a knife light, but directly used the purple flame thunder knife body to fight against the blood magic blade shot in front of him. The two lights of purple and red collided, and Cheng Beikong was shocked out, and the tiger's mouth burst, and the purple flame thunder knife almost flew out. His face was full of fear, and the power of the blood blade was a little stronger than he thought. Just blocking it with a treasure, he felt that the qi and blood in his body almost burst out, but Fortunately, it was finally blocked...

Looking at the blood demon blade that was split away by himself, Cheng Beikong's eyes surged again. He had made up his mind to stop caring about Zi Yaohuo and kill Lin Feng, the obstacle first!

"Zhang!!"

However, before Cheng Beikong launched a counterattack, a loud sword sound came from the front. In the blood light emitted by the blood demon blade, a touch of red silver light penetrated and shot straight into his throat!

There is still a trick!

Cheng Beikong's pupils shrank slightly, but he was not panicked. As soon as the purple flame thunder knife shook, he wanted to split the red soul flying sword, but his hand was only half raised, but he suddenly felt a chill coming, and the air around him seemed to be frozen, making his movements sluggish in an instant. More than ten meters away around him, hidden in the wind and snow. The outline of a huge cage appears...

Ice and snow cage!!

At this critical moment, Bai Honglin in the distance took action again and restrained Cheng Beikong's action with an ice and snow cage!

Although the impact is very small, it is this little constraint that makes Cheng Beikong no longer able to block the red soul flying sword with the purple flame thunder knife. Seeing that the flying sword is close at hand, he can only try his best to dodge to the greatest extent. Fortunately, although the ice and snow cage affected his movements, it is not completely blocked. At the critical moment, he finally avoided the fatal point, and the red soul flying sword crossed, leaving a blood mouth on the side of his neck.

Although the wound was not shallow, it was nothing to the Huashen monk. Cheng Beikong secretly celebrated and immediately wanted to run Zhenyuan to heal the wound, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, his facial features were distorted in an instant, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably and let out a sad scream!!

"Ah!!" A burst of heartbreaking pain hit, and Cheng Beikong only felt that his soul seemed to be torn. He had never felt such pain, and it was so sudden that he could not stand it at all.

-Red Soul Flying Sword, Soul Damage Effect!

It was just a time to breathe, but Cheng Beikong felt as if it was extremely long. When he finally forcibly suppressed the pain on his soul and came back to his senses, he immediately felt a more terrible danger...

Looking up in surprise, his eyes were red with blood. The blood blade that had been split by him before has shot in front of him again!!

This time, there was no chance to resist and dodge. As soon as Cheng Beikong saw the trajectory of the blood magic blade, he felt cold. He looked down and only saw half of the dagger left outside.

It's over...

Cheng Beikong's eyes were dull, and these two words flashed in his mind, and then he felt that the vitality in his body began to lose rapidly, and his consciousness began to blur.

"No!!" Cheng Beikong roared unwillingly and wanted the primordial spirit to escape for his life, but the blood blade inserted into his heart was like an infinitely powerful magnet, firmly sucking his soul and could not break free at all. He could even feel that his body was shrinking rapidly. I'm afraid that in less than ten breaths, he would completely turn into a mummified corpse and his soul flew away.

I actually lost, at the hands of my old enemy Bai Honglin and a young man Yuanying, and I died so aggrievedly...

"Even if I die... I will let you all be buried together!!"

At the last moment before his death, Cheng Beikong issued the last resentful curse. He raised his dry left hand and clicked it on his eyebrows. Then his movements were stiff, and the last breath of life disappeared...