Five Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Close Call
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Whoosh!
Cheng Feng used the sky eagle vertical and horizontal technique, and it flew towards the North Pole like a big black arrow.
That Bei Bei was wearing clothes embroidered with strange patterns, his cultivation level was not high, but his soul fluctuation was extremely strong.
It's a soul master.
However, the state of soul-hunting in the North Pole is not as good as that of the fifty-year-old man, and it is probably around the top of the fourth rank.
It needs to go a step further in order to keep pace with the five-year-old.
Moreover, Bei Bei has already dealt with Cheng Feng, and he is one of the four envoys of Yin and Yang under the command of the Yin and Yang rudder.
"Little bastard, the old man will play with you!"
Seeing Cheng Feng flying towards the North Pole, the fifty-year-old man who was collecting blood essence immediately blocked Cheng Feng's way with blood threads all over the sky.
"Old thing, your evil plan will never succeed."
Looking at the fifty-year-old man in front of him, Cheng Feng held the Demon Slaying Saber and said coldly.
"It's impossible for our plan to succeed? What a joke!"
The old man in his 50s sneered and said, "You don't even look back, what is going on in Mingze City now... There are at least 30 places where human blood sacrifices are being carried out under the leadership of my Holy Cult masters."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that the human blood sacrifice only needs to complete thirty-six rounds, and the giant Mingze beast sleeping under Mingze City will be awakened."
"And now, we've done twenty-seven."
"Little bastard, I would like to advise you, there is still time to run for your life!"
Hearing this, Cheng Feng's expression couldn't help but change.
Then he took a look at Mingze City, and sure enough, there were clusters of black clouds circling and agitating above Mingze City.
Those black clouds are obviously the visions of heaven and earth produced by the battle between good and evil masters.
But even so, Cheng Feng's flying speed did not decrease at all, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of running for his life.
When he flew close to the fifty-year-old man, without a second thought, he grabbed the Demon Slaying Saber, poured the power of six dragons, and slashed at it.
"Things that don't know the times!"
Seeing this, the old man in his 50s screamed and cursed, and rushed out the bloody light from the broken bowl, blocking himself in front of him.
Boom! The Demon Slaying Knife hit the blood light shield, but it was like hitting an indestructible ball.
Although the old man in his fifth century was chopped out for thousands of meters, it failed to cause much damage.
This made Cheng Feng frowned uncontrollably, feeling very tricky.
And because of the delay by the old man in his 50s, the North Pole has already flown to the lone traveler Du Mang.
The lone traveler, Du Mang, had already been stunned by Ming Tao's self-detonation. At this time, he had no strength to resist. As he arrived at the North Pole, a spirit attack blasted past.
Immediately, Du Mang's soul was shattered, turning Du Mang from a coma to death.
"Hey hey hey~~~"
"Nice job, North Pole!"
At the moment of Du Mang's death, a thick blood light was directly absorbed from Du Mang's body, and poured into the broken bowl in the hand of the fifty-year-old man.
Let the blood essence in the broken bowl reach 50% full.
"North Pole, continue."
The fifty-year-old man said with a sly smile: "It's only one point short, and my Yuqiong bowl will be six points full."
"At that time, the twenty-eighth human blood sacrifice can be performed to help my holy masters and awaken the giant beast of Mingze."
Seven or eight miles away, after the North Pole killed Du Mang, his eyes suddenly turned to Tiemu Shisan.
Logically speaking, Temu Shisan should be regarded as one of his own, but Bei Bei looked at the other party with extremely cruel eyes, full of killing intent.
See this, huh~~~
Without hesitation, Cheng Feng flew towards Temu Shisan, trying to prevent the opponent from killing Temu Shisan.
"Bei Bei, you go and deal with the so-called captain of the Mingtai team."
The North Pole was about to fly to Tiemu Shisan, but the fifty-year-old man suddenly said, "Let this junior of the Tiemu family be handled by the old man."
While speaking, the five-year-old man had already flew towards Temu Shisan with a blood light.
swish swish~~
Cheng Feng and the fifty-year-old man arrived in front of Tiemu Shisan almost at the same time.
Then, the fifty-year-old man urged out his soul power, condensed into dozens of soul spikes, and shot at the immobile Temu Shisan.
hum! Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng hurriedly issued the soul-suppressing seal, stopped in front of Tiemu Shisan, and blocked all the dozens of spirit-soul spikes.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Interesting, really interesting!"
The Tiemu Shisan lying on the lake laughed loudly: "I never thought that Cheng Feng, who once hated my Tiemu family members to the bone, is desperately trying to save me at this moment."
"save you?"
Cheng Feng glanced at Tiemu Shisan, and said coldly: "You think too much."
"I saved you only because it's not the time for you to die."
"After I kill this old thing and destroy your blood sacrifice, I will ask you to settle the accounts between us."
The hatred between Tiemu Shisan and Cheng Feng was quite deep.
Among them, Cheng Feng was the closest to death when he was chased and killed by Temu Shisan.
And even if these things are not counted, just because the opponent is a member of the Tiemu family, and even a martial artist of the evil sect, there is more than enough guilt for death.
Cheng Feng killed him without any psychological barriers!
"You two know each other?"
Hearing the conversation between Cheng Feng and Temu Shisan, the old man in his fifth decade asked in surprise.
"Old man, I have a deep blood feud with this little bastard."
Tiemu Shisan said: "The reason why I joined the Holy Cult's 'Soul Pursuing Crusade' is to seek help so that I can kill this son."
"It's a pity that even if I joined the Soul Chasing Crusade, I was empowered by the military master and reached the fourth level of brokenness, I still haven't been able to take revenge!"
Temu Shisan became more and more angry, and at the end of his words, he had already started gnashing his teeth.
"There is still such hatred between you."
Hearing this, the old man in his 50s nodded thoughtfully: "Tiemu, in your current situation, it is absolutely impossible to take revenge, how about this, you do me a small favor, and I will kill this little bastard for you ,how do you feel?"
"Old man, are you serious?" Temu Shisan's eyes lit up.
"There is absolutely no falsehood."
"In that case, I promise you."
Tiemu Shisan pondered for a while, then decisively agreed.
"Tiemu, don't you ask me what the little favor the old man wants you to do?"
"Old man, I know what you think, don't you just want my blood essence to perform human blood sacrifices?"
Temu Shisan said a little crazy: "Anyway, I can't survive, so I might as well make some contributions to the Holy Cult... I just hope that you will keep your word!"
At this point, Tiemu Shisan suddenly urged the dragon force, shattering his heart.
hum! Then, a large wave of blood gushed out from Temu Shisan's body and poured into the broken bowl in the old man's hand.
Let that broken bowl reach 50% to 40% full!
There is only one line away from the full six points!
"This bastard, when he is about to die, he will harm the world."
Seeing Temu Shisan committing suicide, Cheng Feng was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly and made a rattling noise.
But soon, Cheng Feng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then shot towards Fang Ziming's direction.
The situation is urgent now, and there must be no more deaths.
Especially for martial arts masters, with strong qi and blood, I am afraid that one more broken fifth-level master will die, and the old Yuqiong bowl will be six points full!
At that time, the consequences will be unimaginable!
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