Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Ji Jiaoxi?"

At the bottom of the swamp, everyone's hearts trembled. Was even Ji Ruye captured alive?

They didn't dare to show their heads, and then they heard a "chi-la" sound, as if something was being torn into pieces, and then came the sound of Ji Ruye cursing, and another rough and evil laugh.

"Hehehe, little beauty, I finally caught you, but I won't kill you just like this."

The evil voice sounded again, "I've heard that you are like a rose with thorns in this sea of ​​howling winds. Today I have to kiss Xiangze."

Ji Ruye struggled hard, but was grabbed by the opponent's hands. A pair of fire-breathing eyes stared at the opponent, but her struggle obviously made the opponent more excited.

"Little beauty, the more you struggle, the more exciting it becomes. I like it best when the overlord takes the bow, hehehehe..."

The evil laughter, accompanied by the sound of Ji Ruye's leather clothes being torn apart, made the recruits hiding under the mire all have the word "beast" flashing through their minds.

But they all knew that if they went out at this time, not only would they not be able to save Ji Ruye, but they would also expose themselves and put themselves in danger.

No one dared to make the slightest move, for fear of being noticed by the people above.

Only Ling Feng had countless thoughts flashing through his mind in an instant.

Finally, a bold guess emerged in Ling Feng's mind.

All of this is too simple, right?

Indeed, the Fallen Gods are very powerful. This can be seen from the fact that the entire Yuan Temple regards the Fallen Gods as public enemies, which shows their terrifying threat.

But on the other side, is Sao Feng Camp so weak?

With such ease, the Fallen Gods broke in and massacred people on the island. Then how could Sao Feng Camp be able to contend with the Fallen Gods for so long.

Maybe, all of this is just some kind of test?

Of course, Ling Feng was not completely sure. If he guessed wrong, he might have put his life on the gambling table.

If you lose the bet, you will have to pay for your life.

but. Ling Feng was 70% to 80% sure.

Clenching his fists, Ling Feng cast a glance at Yan Jinghong, seemingly asking for his opinion.

Although they couldn't communicate, they were once mortal enemies, and they understood each other's thoughts quite well.

Yan Jinghong pointed upward and looked at Ling Feng, meaning: If you take action, I will take action too.

He seemed to have noticed something unusual, so he definitely took a gamble.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Even if his guess was wrong, if they worked together to rescue Ji Ruye, having a strong person like Ji Ruye would be a big guarantee.

As for the fallen god above, all his thoughts were focused on Ji Ruye.

It's the word "color" that has a knife on his head. Now is the best time to make a sneak attack.

Finally, Ling Feng nodded towards Yan Jinghong. Yan Jinghong smiled faintly, and then his body swayed, like a swimming fish, approaching the water little by little.

Ling Feng also followed closely behind. The two of them only exposed a pair of eyes in the water and saw the situation above.

There was a burly, bald man with a bare upper body, pressing down on Ji Ruye and tearing at Ji Ruye's leather jacket.

The bald man's body is covered with tattoos of various ferocious beasts. At first glance, he looks like a ferocious man.

"I wipe it, what do they do?"

At the bottom of the quagmire, Chu Zhongtian and others were scared to death when they saw that Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong were actually preparing to meddle in their own business.

After finally finding a nearly perfect hiding place, if they were discovered by the enemy because of Ling Feng's meddling, they would really be in tears.

Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong exchanged glances. They both held their breaths, hiding their auras, and got closer to the edge of the quagmire.

The bald man was still looking for "thrills" and didn't seem to notice anyone approaching.

Ling Feng and the two men moved forward slowly in the sewage. Finally, the bald man was already within the attack range of the two men.

Zheng!

In an instant, Ling Feng's long sword was unsheathed, and like a rainbow, it stabbed hard at the back of the bald man's neck.

At the same time, Yan Jinghong took action at the same time, swooping out of the sewage, and with a sudden tug, he pulled Ji Ruye out from under the bald man, and at the same time, using the inertia of the pounce, he hugged her. Ji Ruye rolled on the ground more than ten times before she was out of the range of Ling Feng's sword energy.

Without worries, Ling Feng's sword was even more powerful. The eight swords merged into one, and the power of eight different attributes condensed into one and stabbed out fiercely.

"clang!"

However, when the sword light hit the bald man's neck, it made a sound of gold and iron, as if what he hit was not flesh and blood, but an iron plate.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly. Is this guy's neck so hard?

The ruins failed, Ling Feng quickly flew back and retreated. His opponent was a strong man from the ancestral realm!

"Boy, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"

The angry gaze of the bald man was fixed on Ling Feng, and the cold evil aura almost crushed Ling Feng's bones.

Ling Feng held Shi Fang Ji Mie in his hands and retreated to Ji Ruye's side, saying in a deep voice: "Ji Jiaoxi, let's join forces!"

Ji Ruye's leather coat had been torn open many times, revealing some wonderful scenery inside, making Ling Feng dare not look sideways.

But Yan Jinghong, because he had rolled around Ji Ruye for more than ten times just now, and now he was still pressing down on Ji Ruye. When he lowered his head and looked down, he was lucky that he didn't get two nosebleeds.

"Ahem..."

Yan Jinghong quickly turned over and jumped up. He exhaled a breath, suppressed the heat in his heart, and fixed his eyes on the bald man.

Ji Ruye gritted her teeth, glared at Yan Jinghong with her beautiful eyes, and then got up. The originally tight leather jacket was torn to pieces and could no longer block the pride on her chest. She could see the silver all over her body. With a flash of light, he had put on a set of silver soft armor.

The whip he had been holding in his hand had been replaced by a soft sword like a spiritual snake.

It turns out that the weapon Ji Ruye is good at is not a leather whip, but a soft sword.

Ji Ruye took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "As far as you two guys can help, you better leave as soon as possible!"

"Teacher Ji, you can't deal with that guy on your own."

Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Professor, Yan Jinghong and I both have the means to save our lives. Just focus on the attack and Yan Jinghong and I will interfere from the side."

Yan Jinghong nodded, and the cold air around his body condensed, turning him into an iceman.

"Hahaha!"

The bald man laughed loudly, "How dare two brats who haven't even grown their hair dare to talk nonsense here? Little beauty, after I take care of these two brats, I will spend a night with you again, hehehehe!" "

Ji Ruye frowned, and the soft sword in her hand was like a snake spitting a message. With a buzzing sound, she had already killed the bald man.

Yan Jinghong also took action in an instant, and the frost domain was covered. Facing an opponent in the ancestral realm for the first time, Yan Jinghong could only use all his trump cards.