In the end, the thin Shield still could not block Bai Yu Xiao's attack. Zhu Feng's body trembled, and the white jade Xiao had already passed through his right shoulder.

Zhu Feng screamed as blood spurted out from his wound and fell to the ground. Zhu Feng sat down heavily on the ground, his face was drenched in cold sweat and pain.

After immediately swallowing a few medicinal pellets, Zhu Feng sat on the ground and looked at Cai Lin who was not far away from him in a daze.

Cai Lin's face was grave, if Bai Yu Xiao who had gathered all of her power failed to kill Zhu Feng, then she would be in a dangerous situation. She had to force the poison out of her body before Zhu Feng could recover.

In the process of consuming a medicinal pellet to force the poison out of his body, Cai Lin realized that she had thought wrongly. Even though the poison had been dissolved bit by bit, the Spiritual Strength in his body had gradually decreased as the poison had been detoxified.

A problem was presented in front of Cai Lin. When the poison was detoxified, her Spiritual Strength would disappear without a trace, and in the current situation, she would definitely die. If she did not detoxify the poison, before Zhu Feng could make a move, she would die from the poison.

Zhu Feng who had swallowed a few pills seemed to have recovered a little, supporting himself on the ground with one hand, as if he wanted to stand up. After trying once, Zhu Feng realized that it was all a delusion, so he immediately sat down again and laid flat on the ground.

As he coughed, he crawled towards Cai Lin. Behind Zhu Feng, a bloody trail was left behind. The reason why Zhu Feng had to kill Cai Lin so quickly was because he was afraid that he would have too much trouble at night.

Although the Red Tailed Scorpion's poison was extremely poisonous, if Cai Lin really had some sort of miracle medicine or some kind of secret technique, then it would be very bad for him.

With a distance of only thirty meters, Zhu Feng felt as though he was at the ends of the earth, unable to climb to the end of it.

After going through Zhu Feng, who gritted his teeth as he persevered forward with all his might, he finally arrived at a place not far from Cai Lin's side.

Looking at Cai Lin's delicate face, Zhu Feng laughed, "Lady Cai, I'm sorry, but let this one resolve your pain and send you to meet Fairy Ji Feihua. He never thought that there would be two Divine Root disciples.

Two beautiful ladies of Heaven's Incense Nation actually lost their lives at my hands. If the male disciples of the Three Holy Grounds Six Major Sects knew about this, would they dismember my body into ten thousand pieces? " With that said, Zhu Feng raised a Long Sword tool and inch by inch, he stabbed towards Cai Lin.

Looking at the flickering sword aura from the Long Sword, Cai Lin laughed bitterly, she was still inexperienced, and in such a good situation, she was actually ambushed by Zhu Feng using a Red Tailed Scorpion. Now the poison was basically cleared.

But the Spiritual Strength in his body had disappeared. Without the Spiritual Strength, he was no different from an ordinary girl. Facing Zhu Feng's sharp Long Sword, he could only die by drawing her neck.

Thinking to this point, a trace of regret flashed through Cai Lin's mind. If she had not been greedy for that Exquisite Flower and had instead chosen to stand by Ji Feihua's side, then she would not have fallen to such a state.

In addition, he wouldn't be able to live much longer. Thinking about Ji Feihua, Cai Lin unconsciously looked towards the place where Ji Feihua was lying, and was immediately stunned.

It was then that Zhu Feng realized that Cai Lin's face did not reveal the fear of death, but rather, looked at his back, and her face was filled with shock.

As if he could see the danger he was facing, Zhu Feng didn't have time to kill Cai Lin. He immediately rolled over the ground and used his elbows to support his body. At the same time, he waved his Long Sword, placing down a line of Shield.

When he looked, Zhu Feng immediately broke out in a cold sweat, as a strong sense of fear arose involuntarily. At the place where Ji Feihua was killed, there were two cultivators, one sitting and one standing. A woman dressed in a purple robe.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, and two red clouds appeared on her smooth and crystal clear face. She looked even more beautiful and alluring; she was extremely beautiful!

This woman was Ji Feihua, who was killed by Zhu Feng earlier. At this time, the Fire Lizard Claw on Ji Feihua's chest had already disappeared. Under the concealment of the purple robes, it seemed like he had never been wounded at all.

Beside Ji Feihua stood a youth dressed in green robes. This young Zhu Feng was not unfamiliar, he was the Heluo Sect disciple Zhu Feng had tried everything to find and try to snatch the treasure in his hands.

At this time, Yun Fei was smiling at him. Although Yun Fei was smiling, in his eyes, it was as if he was looking at a bloodthirsty devil.

Daoist Master Lu Feng had once told Zhu Feng about the scene of Fang Yunlong killing a Junior Brother Yuan with one strike from his Red Leaf Valley. After that, Zhu Feng led the disciples of Xuansheng Sect and chased after Fang Yunlong for a few days to no avail.

After going through all these, Zhu Feng came to understand that Fang Yunlong was a cunning devil who would kill without blinking an eye. If he was at his peak state and saw Fang Yunlong, not only would Zhu Feng not fear him, he would also welcome a warm rain.

But the current Zhu Feng, with his heavy injuries, had already become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Looking at Zhu Feng's terrified face, Fang Yunlong suddenly laughed, he extended his tongue and licked his lips, and revealed a mysterious smile. Fang Yunlong's smile, in Zhu Feng's eyes, made the man who had been through so much that it made him shudder.

A chill rose from the bottom of his heart. This smile was exactly the same as what Daoist Master Lu Feng had described to him. It was the same smile Fang Yunlong gave when he killed his Junior Brother Yuan, the bloodthirsty devil smile that came from hell.

Zhu Feng suddenly exclaimed. With a loud shout, the sound pierced through the clouds. As if stimulated by an extreme fear, Zhu Feng fiercely jumped up, and ran towards the grassland in a berserk manner. But Zhu Feng's injuries had not yet healed. After running a few steps, he fell to the ground. But Zhu Feng did not care, as if he did not feel anything.

He got up from the ground and continued to run forward. Just like this, Zhu Feng ran a few steps before collapsing onto the ground. Then, he crawled back up and continued to run forward.

Cai Lin looked at everything in front of him with her mouth agape. This time, from life to death, from death to life, she walked a circle in front of the gates to hell.

However, what made Cai Lin even more surprised was Zhu Feng's performance. When Zhu Feng saw Fang Yunlong, it was as if he had seen a devil. The most astonishing thing was that Zhu Feng did not normally react like he was escaping.

Instead, he crazily fled. This was an inconceivable thing for a cultivator to do.

Every cultivator's willpower and willpower were far stronger than ordinary people. Furthermore, Zhu Feng, as a disciple of the Divine Root and the leader of the Refinement Stage, was a disciple that was heavily nurtured by the Xuansheng Sect.