The little old man didn't care when he saw Feng Chen standing in front of Yu Qingqian with a cold face.

"I have long heard that Prince Chen is talented and evil, but seeing him today really deserves his reputation."

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 open his mouth to speak, but urged the power of Sun Zhuzhao and Taiyin Youying to attack the little old man, venting the anger in his chest with actions.

He Qianqian couldn't bear to scold him, but he was seriously injured by this old man, damn it.

The little old man was able to become the leader of the Blood Fiend League, so his strength was naturally very strong. Although he couldn't completely suppress Feng Chen, he still had the upper hand.

However, the more he hit him, the more frightened he became. He never expected that a kid at the peak of the Linghuang would be so strong, and there was room for him to fight back under his strong attack.

At this time, the sea beasts alive in the sea also came ashore. Although the toxin was powerful, it was somewhat restricted, but it still killed more than half of the sea beasts, which made the envoy very distressed.

This is the back-up resource left by the tribe when the two continental passages were not closed. I didn't expect not only to use it today, but also to lose so much. Yu Qingqian really deserves to die, it's too abominable.

He picked up the whistle and blew a few times, and the sea beasts became more irritable and crazy, and rushed towards the crowd, most of them attacked in Yu Qingqian's direction.

Especially those two sea beasts who were cultivated by the Spiritual Sect had long been enraged, and the targets at this time were Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen.

Yu Qingqian's injuries healed a lot after being repaired by wood-type supernatural powers, and her limbs began to move. Yaozhi was in front of her before, and she was seriously injured and scattered around on the beach.

Yu Qingqian's mind moved, and all the Yaozhi disappeared on the beach together with the three Yaozhi that turned into butterflies, and entered the small tower.

"Master, are you coming? If we don't come, we're all going to have fun." Yu Qingqian sat up propped up, and saw Feng Chen and the little old man fighting fiercely, and two spirit sect sea beasts rushing towards them. Can't help asking anxiously.

Chi Moran dealt with the three Spirit Sects by himself, and gradually began to get injured. Huo Liruo also struggled to deal with the two who entangled them. Now they are completely at a disadvantage.

Guyan was also in a hurry, his mental strength was affected by the small tower, so he could only let it out and couldn't attack at all.

"Come, come." Gu Yan shouted.

As his voice fell, suddenly the whole island shook like an earthquake.

All the people who were fighting were forced to stop their hands, looking in horror at the huge crack on the ground due to the crazy vibration.

"Ah!!" The people present were engulfed by the giant crack one after another.

Yu Qingqian sent a voice transmission to Feng Chen and the others, and a huge crack opened on the sole of her foot, and then she fell in. Along with her, Leng Lingshuang, who was quietly lurking behind her just now, fell in. .

Feng Chen grabbed the little old man before the other party caught him off guard, and fell into a huge gap, and the black mandala wrapped around the old man in an instant.

A strange devouring force spread all over the little old man's body, and Feng Chen's dark eyes were stained with blood.

The little old man wanted to struggle, but found that under the influence of the black mandala, his life and spiritual power were rapidly and continuously passing away, and Feng Chen's aura that grabbed him began to rise.

The murderous intent hidden in those cold eyes made him terrified, especially the vitality and spiritual power passing away from his body made him feel a crisis that he had never experienced before, as if he was shrouded in the shadow of death.

At this time, Feng Chen only wanted to devour the leader of the blood fiend, and Yu Qingqian was his Ni Lin, who would die if touched.

The huge gap that suddenly appeared made everyone separate. Although there was Yu Qingqian's last voice transmission, Feng Chen was still worried, so he could only vent on the little old man first.

All the people and beasts present fell into the giant cracks, and when there was no one on the beach, those huge cracks closed again, as if they had never appeared before.

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