@:    4258: Retreat for the time being

You should know that they were stepping on the frozen soil under their feet. Even if Pang Feng used the Xuan Sword of the Heavenly Realm, he could only dig out a series of gaps. However, the power of the Beichen Ring could have such a powerful deterrent power.

"No, no, Brother Feng, His Highness the Holy Son was seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't stand this pressure. Let's find a way quickly!"

At this time, Nangong Rou saw that Bei Chenyuan seemed to be unable to hold on, so she immediately went over to support him and shouted at Pang Feng.

Pang Feng naturally knew that Beichenyuan was at the end of his strength at this time. Even though he knew that he could defeat him, Beichenyuan could not delay any longer and had to be treated quickly.

"Take him away first and wait for me to the old man's sculpture!"

Pang Feng turned his head slightly and said to Nangong Rou.

"Okay, Brother Feng, be careful yourself. I will take His Highness the Holy Son away first!"

Nangong Rou hesitated a little, but he knew the current situation, so he gritted his teeth, set up Beichenyuan, and fled directly away.

"It's not that easy to run!"

Seeing that Beichenyuan was about to leave and had failed several times, Beichenhuan was not willing to let them go, so he immediately took the knife and went up.

This time, he had already made up that he would never let Beichenyuan go.

"Hmph, have you forgotten that I still exist!"

Just as Beichenhuan was about to set off, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a slightly arrogant and sarcastic word also came into his ears.

This figure is naturally Pang Feng, and he didn't know how powerful the Beichen Ring is. It was really shocking that it could emit such powerful pressure, so he didn't dare to take action directly.

"Haha, an ant is worthy of clamoring in front of me. I advise you not to seek death, otherwise I don't mind killing one more!"

Beichenhuan would not care about Pang Feng. He is now determined to kill Beichenyuan. Anyone who dares to stand in front of him will have only one end and disappear in this world.

"Oh? You asked for death. Are you right to say the word "death"? Then I might as well teach you how to write the word "death"!"

Before he finished speaking, Pang Feng raised his leg and swept across the Beichen Ring in front of him. At the same time, a strong wind swept over, forming a small force storm, which directly swept it in.

Seeing this, Beichenhuan was slightly surprised at first. It seemed that he didn't expect Pang Feng to have such strength. He was shocked immediately, but soon he realized it and immediately swung his sword to fight back.

With a bang, Beichen Ring fell with a knife, directly splitting the storm of power, and then the blade continued to decline, and the momentum was like a bamboo shoot, towards Pang Feng.

Pang Feng immediately dodged sideways, put his right fingers together to make a sword force, and at the same time wiped the blade and rushed forward. When he was about to collide with Beichenyuan, the two fingers of his right hand that had been accumulating for a long time directly turned into a shocking sword energy and slashed down the air.

Pang Feng was confident that if this attack continued, he would be half-dead even if he was hit.

Pang Feng did not intend to leave any backup plan for Beichenhuan at the beginning, so he made all his moves.

Sure enough, the sword energy this time came too fierce, so that Beichenhuan immediately became extremely cautious, and used all his strength to roar, like a sleeping lion rising and roaring. The whole space was shaking, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand was trembling violently, as if it had gained resonance.

"Hmph, those who dare to stop me will be killed without mercy!"

Beichenhuan barely dodged sideways at the last moment, and the moment the sword energy fell, it directly blown out a bottomless gap on the ground.

Before Pang Feng could take a closer look, he noticed a sound of breaking through the air above his head. Beichenhuan was already holding the knife in both hands, only one step away from the Tianling Gai.

Pang Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this fake saint son was so powerful. I am afraid that his skills and strength were enough to rank in the entire heavenly realm.

But now is not the time to sigh, it is now the moment of life and death.

Pang Feng glanced behind him and found that Nangong Rou and Bei Chenyuan were gone. They should have escaped, so he didn't need to waste time here, so he planned to leave.

"Want to leave? Humph, let's ask if the full moon scimitar in my hand first or not!"

Beichenhuan stood in the air, holding a scimitar in one hand, and looked like a madman with disheveled hair, but the momentum on his body was so powerful.

As soon as he finished speaking, a clanging sound was heard, and the scimitar of Beichen Ring fell to the long sword Bai Feng without any bias.

When the two swords collided, they naturally made a clanging sound, but the two weapons were completely equal, and it was difficult to tell the difference between the winner and the loss.

"Is the dignified Holy Son of the Beichen Holy Clan just that little strength?"

Pang Feng knew that he had to fight quickly, so he deliberately stimulated Beichen Ring Road.

However, Beichenhuan didn't take this trick at all. He curled his lips and smiled slightly, saying, "No matter what tricks you use today, you will die!"

Another roar, the power of Beichen Ring expanded dozens of times again, and the energy generated exploded, throwing Pang Feng away in an instant.

Pang Feng then followed the trend and flew out with the power of the explosion, and left a sentence to Beichenhuan: "Thank you, but remember, we will go to find you, the place of the Holy Son of the Beichen Holy Clan, and leave it for you to sit for a few more days!"

After saying this, Pang Feng's speed soared to the extreme. While escaping far away, he sacrificed the Xuan Sword of the Heavenly Realm, directly cut through a vortex of space and jumped in.

"Damn it, you can stop me. I must kill you, kill you!"

Looking at Pang Feng who disappeared in an instant, the furious Beichenhuan could no longer bear it. His teeth were bitten and he was bleeding. The hatred soared to a mechanism. A cluster of black fog rose all over his body, and the inner demon was slowly changing.

After the roar was over, I don’t know how long it took, but the black fog around me disappeared, whether it had dissipated or entered his body.

But Beichenhuan seemed to have suddenly changed someone, raised his head and let out a burst of strange laughter, murmured as he said, "Beichenyuan, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I must find and kill you!"

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On the other side, the old man's statue.

Nangong Rou put Bei Chenyuan down and found that his face became increasingly ugly, the corners of his mouth were already purple, as if it was caused by excessive bleeding. At the same time, he also had various new injuries on his body, as well as his previous old injuries.

"His Son, how are you? Can you hear me?"

After putting it down, Nangong Rou immediately pressed his chest and shouted loudly at Bei Chenyuan.
Chapter completed!