Chapter 545: island mutation
The little old man didn't care when he saw Feng Chen, surrounded by icy coldness, standing in front of Yu Qingqian.
"I have long heard that Prince Chen is talented and evil, and seeing it today is indeed well-deserved."
The little old man looked at Feng Chen with pity and said, "It's a pity that I'm going to be buried here today."
Feng Chen didn't speak, but urged the power of Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Youying to attack the short old man, venting the anger in his chest with his actions.
His Qianqian was reluctant to scold him, but he was seriously injured by this old man, **** it.
The little old man can become the leader of the Blood Evil Alliance, and his strength is naturally very strong. Although he cannot completely suppress Feng Chen, he has the upper hand.
However, the more he beat him, the more frightened he became. He had no idea that a kid at the peak of the Spirit Sovereign would be so powerful, and there was still room for him to fight back under his strong attack.
At this time, the sea beasts living in the sea also came ashore. Although the toxin was powerful, it was also somewhat limited, but it still poisoned more than half of the sea beasts, which made the divine envoy feel distressed.
This is the back-up resource left by the tribe when the two mainland passages were not closed. I didn't expect that it was not only used today, but also lost so much.
He picked up the whistle and blew a few times. Those sea beasts were even more irritable and frantic, rushing towards the crowd, most of them attacking in the direction of Yu Qingqian.
Especially the two sea beasts of the Spirit Sect cultivation base have long been provoked, and the targets at this time are Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen.
Yu Qingqian's injuries have improved a lot under the repair of wood-type abilities, and her limbs have begun to move. Yaozhi was standing in front of her before, and she was seriously injured and scattered on the beach.
Yu Qing's mind moved, all the demon plants disappeared on the beach together with the three demon plants that turned into butterflies and entered the small tower.
"Master, are you coming? If we don't come, we will all have fun." Yu Qingqian sat up with his body propped up, seeing Feng Chen and the little old man fighting in the dark, and two spirit sect sea beasts rushing towards him, he endured asked anxiously.
Chi Moran dealt with the three spiritual sects alone, and gradually began to get injured. Huo Liruo was also a little difficult to deal with and entangle them. Now they are completely at a disadvantage.
Gu Yan is also in a hurry, his mental strength is affected by the small tower, he can only release it and cannot attack at all.
"Come, come." Gu Yan shouted.
As his voice fell, suddenly the whole island shook like an earthquake.
All those who were fighting were forced to stop their hands and looked in horror at the huge seam on the ground that was cracked by the crazy vibration.
"Ah!!" The people present were engulfed by the giant seam one after another.
Yu Qingqian sent a voice transmission to Feng Chen and the others, and a huge crack was split open on the soles of her feet, and then the whole person fell into it. Along with her, there was Leng Lingshuang, who was quietly lurking behind her just now. .
Feng Chen grabbed the short old man before the opponent could resist, and fell into a huge gap, the black mandala instantly wrapped the old man.
A strange devouring force spread all over the little old man's body, and Feng Chen's jet-black eyes were stained with blood.
The little old man wanted to struggle, but found that under the action of the black mandala, his life and spiritual power were passing by rapidly and continuously, and the aura of Fengchen that caught him began to rise.
The murderous intent in those cold eyes made him terrified, especially the vitality and spiritual power that had flowed from his body, which made him feel a crisis that he had never seen before, like being shrouded in the shadow of death.
Feng Chen just wanted to devour the blood demon alliance leader completely, Yu Qingqian was his inverse scale, and he would die if he touched it.
The sudden appearance of the giant seam separated everyone. Although there was Yu Qingqian's last voice transmission, Feng Chen was still worried and could only vent on the short old man first.
All the people and beasts who were present fell into the giant slits. When there was no one on the beach, those giant slits closed up again, as if they had never appeared.