Unlike Yang Dong's relaxed demeanor, Qin Xuanfeng was somewhat questioning the meaning of life.

The exertion of a day and a night was not too bad for him.

Even other disciples of the sect can replenish their magical power and maintain the operation of the great formation with the help of pills.

But what he couldn't understand was how those two martial artists had managed to hold out until now.

After all, from any perspective, that invincible opponent had reached his limit.

As for the other person, he was just a Dharma Image Martial Artist. Even if his physique was strangely powerful, his internal energy was still limited!

Of course, questioning the meaning of life is one thing.

Persistence is another matter entirely.

He'd already persevered for a full day and night; there was no reason for him not to keep going.

......

As time passed, the two who were being besieged actually got better and better.

With Li Fan continuously pouring in his true energy, Yang Dong's true energy not only stabilized, but his injured arm also began to regrow.

Besides that, Li Fan wasn't idle either.

He was multitasking, not only channeling his inner energy and learning Yang Dong's swordsmanship, but he even had time to hone his physique.

As for the polishing method, it's very simple and straightforward.

Occasionally step outside the sword aura's protective range to withstand the array's attacks.

Yang Dong had never heard of this kind of cultivation method before.

But now, it is truly happening right before his eyes.

Of course, he has now gotten used to Li Fan's extraordinary talent.

No matter what surprising things Li Fan did, Yang Dong thought it was all reasonable.

......

"Zhenguo, how many days have passed?"

On another part of the icy plain, flames ignited in the eye sockets of Chen Kui, whose only remaining body was skeleton.

"Four days!"

Zhou Zhenguo replied with a solemn expression.

Four days passed, but the swordsman and Li Fan did not return.

This is enough to show that the battle is not over yet.

To put it optimistically, the two have already infiltrated the Yin Corpse Sect's lair, but the battle is not yet over.

Pessimistically speaking, the swordsman and Li Fan are likely to meet with misfortune; they have lost, and the Yin Corpse Sect has also achieved a Pyrrhic victory.

"take me!"

Chen Kui looked north and lightly tapped the blade of the Yazi Blade with his skeletal hand.

True energy was extracted from the skeleton and fused into the knife.

Chen Kui's skeleton, which had originally regained its jade-like color, turned grayish-white again.

"Xiao Chen, stop! I'll go!"

Zhou Zhenguo tried to interrupt Chen Kui.

"That kid holds the same place in my heart as you."

Chen Kui's words startled Zhou Zhenguo slightly.

A smile quickly spread across his face. "Okay, I'll take you there!"

If we're going to die, then let's die together!

He had long since given up his ambitions of becoming king and conquering the world after three years of living in ignominy.

Without Xiao Chen, what good would revenge do?

......

Within half a day, the two reached the outer perimeter of the battlefield.

Looking at the surging sea of ​​blood, Zhou Zhenguo held his breath and whispered, "Xiao Chen, the person is still alive."

However, judging from the situation, things are probably not looking good.

There is still a top-level half-immortal alive in the Yin Corpse Sect, who is controlling the great formation to kill Li Fan and his companion.

Let me change positions and draw fire from the other side for you.

Then you find an opportunity to strike!

"Need not!"

Before Zhou Zhenguo could make a move, Chen Kui stopped him: "This battle is in the bag!"

Others may not know Li Fan, but Chen Kui knows him very well.

He didn't even know how much vital energy that strange supernatural power could store.

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that this amount will be very large.

If it weren't a big deal, Li Fan wouldn't have stayed here wasting time.

After all, this kid never fights a battle he's not confident of winning.

From this perspective, Yang Dong's situation may be better than imagined.

After all, the basic cultivation techniques that Li Fan practiced were taught to him by him.

The same source of true energy can be used directly.

"ah?"

Although Zhou Zhenguo was completely bewildered, he still listened to Chen Kui and hid with him.

Time flies, and another day has passed.

This was the fifth day since Qin Xuanfeng led his men to besiege Li Fan and his companion.

His mentality, unsurprisingly, collapsed.

This war is unwinnable!

Let alone the ordinary disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect, even he himself couldn't handle it.

For five whole days and nights, he dared not slack off in the slightest, constantly controlling the formation to kill the two, but in the end, they were completely unharmed.

Although he didn't know how the two had done it, Qin Xuanfeng was very clear that he only had one choice left.

That is to take advantage of the remaining strength and immediately lead everyone back to the cave.

Once he returns to the cave, he will no longer be afraid of expending energy.

"withdraw!"

After Qin Xuanfeng finished speaking, he turned around and manipulated the formation to flee northward.

As soon as he made that move, the other members of the Yin Corpse Sect quickly followed suit.

"If you want to leave, stay here!"

Within the formation, Yang Dong, who had been besieged for six days, erupted.

He took a step forward, and his sword energy soared into the sky.

This swordplay is as impressive as that of Eagle Ridge.

The Blood Sea Formation was torn apart in an instant.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the palace and all the Yin Corpse Sect disciples inside were annihilated.

Soon, Yang Dong caught up with Qin Xuanfeng.

Seeing this, Qin Xuanfeng immediately waved his hand and threw out the sacrificial corpse to block Yang Dong.

If he could just hold his breath for a moment, he could escape.

Qin Xuanfeng's choice was correct.

And he did succeed.

Yang Dong's sword was blocked by the corpse.

However, Qin Xuanfeng now had one more person on his retreat route.

That person was none other than Li Fan, who was carrying a knife.

Li Fan raised his hand, and the dark true energy swirling around him was released instantly.

True energy condensed into a sword, which appeared in front of Qin Xuanfeng in the blink of an eye.

This special technique is called "Charge".

Extract the true meaning of Qi Chong Dou Niu.

Of course, this name wasn't chosen by Li Fan.

According to his idea, this sword strike should be called the Lightning Sword, because it is fast, fierce, and simple.

The power of this sword strike was so great that even Qin Xuanfeng had to stop and prepare defenses.

He flicked his fingertips with magic, conjuring a shield in front of him.

The sword energy was blocked by the shield, and then exploded.

The shield's surface was covered in cracks.

A shadow crossed Qin Xuanfeng's eyes.

This sword strike posed a threat to him.

But at this moment, he did not want to get entangled with Li Fan.

Just as he was about to leave, Li Fan rushed up to him.

A dark blade flashed down, shattering the shield into pieces.

The energy from the explosion sent Li Fan flying, and Qin Xuanfeng's internal magical power surged, hindering his departure once again.

The pricking sensation behind me grew stronger.

The corpse won't last long.

There's no other way; we can't afford to waste any more time.

"Everyone, unleash Blood Release! Reunite with your sect!"

Qin Xuanfeng's voice reminded the fleeing crowd.

One by one, the members of the Yin Corpse Sect turned into bloody light and fled, and Qin Xuanfeng's body also transformed into thousands of bloody lights.

"Trying to escape? Stay here!"

Yang Dong's sword tore the corpse apart, and then split into countless pieces, shattering the streaks of blood light.

But even he could not annihilate all the bloodshed.

Although Qin Xuanfeng felt a pang of regret, he was also relieved.

Being able to escape is a stroke of luck.

But clearly, today is destined to be his misfortune.

A skeletal figure silently rose into the air.

"kill!"

Chen Kui gripped his knife, unleashing all the killing intent he had been accumulating.

With the support of true energy, the battlefield was quickly filled.

Amidst the fleeing blood-red light, blank human faces emerged.

All the members of the Yin Corpse Sect were completely terrified.

Even Qin Xuanfeng was the same.

If he were at his peak, he would naturally not be afraid.

But ironically, he has now transformed into countless forms.

The consciousness within each streak of blood-red light was also weakened to the extreme.

The roars of resentment and despair echoed across the icy plains.

One of the five great immortal sects, the Yin Corpse Sect, was completely wiped out!