You know, Wang Yu is the patriarch of the half-dragon clan, not an ordinary legend at the early stage of the legend. As early as decades ago, he had already entered the middle stage of the legend!
In the golden hall, the eyes of Aogu and Jianxian have already moved away from the screen in front of them.

Not to mention legends, although Chen An's combat power is terrifying, even in the later stages of fighting against Chaofan, it is shocking every step of the way.

Not to mention, the so-called patriarch of the half-dragon clan on the opposite side also possesses such a powerful weapon as the Void Flame.

They didn't agree with Chen Feng's strategy before, but when the situation came to an end, they wanted Chen Feng to make a move earlier.

Anyway, even if Chen Feng fought, the remaining soul was enough for him to maintain his body here, without going behind that door.

"No hurry, just wait."

Chen Feng was not in a hurry, his eyes were fixed on the screen in front of him.

Opposite is a legendary mid-stage powerhouse. In his eyes, it may not be enough, but after all, they have already lost their physical bodies, and even lost the battle back then.

According to legend, it is already the most powerful enemy they can face.

The person in front of him was not the extraordinary wolf clan he faced when he first appeared.

It wasn't Shirai who had just entered the legend when he appeared proudly.

Even the so-called king of the ape clan that he faced when the Sword Immortal appeared was only in the early stage of the legend.

In terms of combat experience, this is the legendary heavyweight existence.

Not an opponent that can be easily defeated.

After a while, the world on the screen kept shaking, and Chen An was breathing heavily.

His flying sword, his proud golden body, and his saber techniques all have no real effect in front of the opponent.

Even Chen An himself had to admit that the person in front of him was not at all the powerful enemies he had faced before.

Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape at all.

The Zanpakuto in his hand was already as red as blood, partly because it had absorbed too much source fire, and it was holding on.

The other part is because of the terrifying heat of the source fire itself.

Even if the handle was covered with a proud golden body, puffs of white smoke were already rising from Chen An's palm, and the burnt aroma of barbecue spread in the sword array.

Even the sword array itself has gradually withered under the power of the void flame above.

Pieces of molten iron turned into raindrops, occasionally dripping down from the void.

It won't form a solid even if it falls on the ground, it just condenses into silver water droplets on the ground, flowing like mercury.

In the blink of an eye, Chen An had reached the most critical moment.

On the other hand, Wang Yu's attack did not stop at all.

He had already forgotten what he had just thought, and was completely commanded by Yuan Huo, like a ferocious beast out of the cage, constantly fighting Chen An.

At the moment of despair appeared in Chen An's heart.

A mechanical electronic sound suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Can you hold on?"

Chen An smiled wryly, wanting to speak hard.

But looking at his scorched and blackened injuries, he still couldn't say that he could stick to this sentence.

Persistence is one thing, courting death is another.

But now, is it possible to break the game?

Chen An was puzzled and didn't answer, just shook his head slightly.

He looked fiercely at the other side, if it was said that this was his curtain call, then before he died, no matter how hard he tried, he would bite off a piece of flesh from the other side!
However, in the next second, when Chen An was about to continue fighting.

A strange but familiar feeling suddenly filled his whole body.

Chen An subconsciously wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he remembered where this feeling came from.

In the past, Chen An had felt this strange feeling when Chen Feng Patriarch, Aogu, and Sword Immortal possessed him.

He didn't gradually forget it until after the ancestral mark was used up.

There was a golden light in Chen An's eyes.

"Could it be!"

His heart was pounding, and he untied all the restraints on his body almost without hesitation.

A strange consciousness pushed Chen An to another perspective.

He can still see the scene in front of him, but the control of his body has been separated from himself.

In the distance, Wang Yudun, who was about to kill him, was in the air.

He backed away violently, looking at Chen An in surprise, with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"idiot."

Chen Feng held the Zanpakutao in his hand, looked down, and cursed in a low voice.

I don't know who he is scolding.

The Zanpakuto trembled slightly, as if he had sensed something. A blood-colored light flowed on the blade, converging to form a red light, which suddenly extended three inches, and the Zanpakuto, which was barely regarded as a medium and short sword, suddenly turned into a The long knife is a little longer than the war knife.

Wang Yu's moment of uncertainty did not last long.

Perhaps because his IQ was driven off the high ground, he resumed his crazy posture and rushed towards Chen An suddenly.

But this time, the target he pounced on was no longer Chen An.

It was a soul that was older and stronger than him.

Chen Feng didn't dodge, he pulled the Zanpakuto suddenly in his hand, the space in front of him seemed to have a black crack flashing away, and he could see the dark and chaotic space hidden behind.

The light of the long knife paused in mid-air, not facing Wang Yu who was facing him.

Wang Yu's palm turned into sharp claws, and he suddenly grabbed it forward.

However, before his palm got close to Chen An, it was already cut open, spraying out streaks of blood.

Roar……

With a roar, Wang Yu felt pain and immediately retreated backwards.

But just now, Chen Feng slashed out and left the blade light in the air, but it was broken every inch, and the slightest blade light, as weak as a wolf's hair, shot towards Wang Yu who was opposite.

Like strands of hair that could split gold and crack stones, they slammed into the opposite side at an extremely fast speed.

There was a sharp hiss in the air.

Wang Yu's body changed suddenly.

His arm suddenly swelled, much taller than his whole body, and turned into a fleshy palm with sharp claws, like a lizard's forefoot, he grabbed it suddenly.

The air and the faint blade lights mixed in the air were all held in his hands.

Puff puff

There was only a muffled sound like fried beans.

Open the palm, and the knife light has disappeared.

In the palm of his hand, a ball of blood overflowed and dripped from the wound like a honeycomb.

"trouble……"

Chen Feng complained.

The blow just now was just his temptation.

In the blink of an eye, all the wounds on the opponent's hand had healed, and even the blood stains hidden in the gaps in the scales had been wiped away as soon as the flames lit up.

In the process, Wang Yu's body also expanded rapidly.

The dirty clothes on his body were torn apart, and his body turned into a lizard several feet wide in the blink of an eye. He opened his mouth and roared at Chen An with a foul smell in his mouth.

"Oh, beast!"

There was a cold light in Chen Feng's eyes.

He has already confirmed that the other party must be deprived of his mind, at least in the short term.

Otherwise, although his attack just now was dangerous, it is really not difficult for Legend to prevent it.

It just so happened that the other party chose the most inefficient way of dealing with it.

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