Chapter 6471: Enchanted Realm 13
Hearing the words, everyone quickly turned their attention to the mask. I saw three men approaching quickly behind Leng Xuan. The identities of the three men were not unfamiliar to everyone. Seeing this, Feng Lie's heart sank, looked at Tang Qian, gritted his teeth and said, "Either join hands with me to rescue him, or... let's have a fight, if he wants to have something good and bad, don't even think about living. Tang Qian sneered: "Do you think I'd be afraid of you?" Hearing this, Feng Lie let go of his aura and said solemnly, "Then try it." Seeing that the two were about to fight, He Fanghua was busy. Said: "Everyone, now is not the time for infighting, let's find a way to get him out." Qinghua said lightly: "I heard that he is a guard by Saint Lady Ling's side, that is, a guard, and also Why should you care so much. It's the same sentence I just said, in order to break this mask, at least two semi-immortal-level powerhouses are required to make full shots. So, it's not that we don't want to, but we can't."
At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was in the mask, frowned as he looked at the crowd outside. Although he couldn't hear the conversation outside clearly, it could be seen from the expressions of the crowd that Chongyun Hall seemed very uncooperative. He can understand this. The last time he was in Tiebi Mountain, he caused Chongyun Hall to suffer heavy losses. He wanted to come to Tang Qian to take this opportunity to get rid of him. Listening to the sound of breaking the sky getting closer and closer, Leng Xuan thought to himself, "What should I do?" If it was just Hong Tong three people, he could completely defeat them. However, if faced with Gorefiend, he has no confidence at all. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, a violent wave suddenly came from outside the mask. Leng Xuan turned his eyes and saw Feng Lie holding a giant bow and attacking the surface of the mask. Leng Xuan was no stranger to that giant bow, which was the spiritual tool he borrowed from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. After using it several times, he already knew that only a powerhouse above the semi-immortal level could display the power of that spiritual tool without any side effects. But he also knew how much damage it would cause to his body if Feng Lie used that spiritual tool alone.
Looking outside the mask, Feng Lie, whose face was pale, Leng Xuan quickly waved his hand to signal him to stop. However, Feng Lie ignored his actions, still urging the spiritual tool. Accompanied by a splendid beam of light, there was another violent fluctuation on the surface of the mask. At the same time, a thin notch also appeared on the surface. Seeing this, Leng Xuan quickly seized the opportunity and passed through the crack. In just a second, the rift returned to its original shape again. When Leng Xuan successfully escaped from the mask, he saw Feng Lie, who was holding the bow, softened and fell directly to the ground, and the spiritual tool also fell from his hand. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's expression changed, and he immediately rushed over to help Feng Lie's body up. "Senior Feng, Senior Feng." Hearing his call, Feng Lie opened his eyes with difficulty and forced a smile: "You...you're fine...just fine." After saying this, he completely fainted. past. Even a half-immortal-level powerhouse cannot withstand such a powerful load by forcibly activating the spiritual tool twice. What's more, the strength of Feng Lie's loss has not fully recovered.
picked up Fenglie, Leng Xuan turned his head, looked at Tang Qian and Qinghua coldly, and then walked towards the camp of Yuming Palace.