The two chained mountains, which were obviously in infinite panic because of the cold and cruel slaughter of Yagami Wufeng, suddenly stagnated because of the sudden roar and boiling! It was because

the boiling of the Spirit River was too sudden!

And the momentum was shocking, as if there was a deep-sea monster in the Spirit River at this moment!

Even Yagami Wufeng's right arm, which was swung out at this time, stopped gently. His indifferent and cruel eyes looked at the precious medicine Spirit River. In his mind, a arrogant and arrogant figure who killed Yagami Guang, Yagami Yunfei, and Yagami Zhi in succession slowly emerged!

"Yagami Xu..."

Yagami Wufeng whispered to himself, and then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the long sword in his right hand, gently stroked it with his left hand, and said to himself: "Qianba, when you go to Tianwai Tian, ​​you don't have to drink the blood of these ants anymore, and it won't be so boring..."

Clang! As soon as

the words fell, the left arm of the Eight Gods Wufeng slashed the void again, and the pale yellow blade light flashed, slaughtering those Eight Gods' disciples!

Boom

!

The roar of the boiling of the Treasure Medicine Spirit River became more and more terrible, and the water in the Spirit River seemed to have turned into magma!

When Feng Caichen came to the front of the Treasure Medicine Spirit River, he looked into it, and the power of his mind surged. He immediately saw a light ball like the blazing silver sun surging deep inside, and his heart was relieved.

After checking, he did not find anything wrong in the Spirit River.

There is only one reason for the boiling of the Treasure Medicine Spirit River, and it is also very simple.

That is because Ye Wuque's crazy absorption speed and the rapid consumption of the Spirit River caused it!

"It seems that Old Ye wants to use this Treasure Medicine Spirit River to break through the existing realm in one fell swoop..."

Feng Caichen showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Originally, he also planned to enter the Treasure Medicine Spirit River, but now he changed his mind.

Because at this moment, the spiritual energy of the entire Treasure Medicine Spirit River was all absorbed by Ye Wuque's body. If he went down, he would definitely split the spiritual energy and interfere with Ye Wuque's breakthrough.

Coincidentally, at this moment, there was only Ye Wuque in the entire precious medicine river!

Feng Caichen immediately understood that for Ye Wuque, this was the best opportunity to break through!

After all, this precious medicine river is so rare and precious!

If the people of the Eight Gods knew the true identities of the Eight Gods Xu and Eight Gods Haotian in their eyes, I wonder how angry they would be?

Thinking of this, the smile on Feng Caichen's mouth became more and more intense.

However, at this time!

Those Eight Gods who were chased by the Eight Gods Wufeng and had no way to go to heaven or earth looked at the suddenly boiling precious medicine river, their eyes suddenly lit up, and a strong hope surged in them!

"Baoyao Linghe! Quick! As long as you enter the Baoyao Linghe, according to the rules of the clan competition, Ba Shen Wufeng will not be able to continue to attack!"

"I have killed five people! I am qualified to enter the Baoyao Linghe!"

"Go! If you don't rush in, you will really be killed by Ba Shen Wufeng!"

"It's so frustrating to die in the hands of Ba Shen Wufeng! I can obviously make it into the top ten!"

"I won't resign myself to it! I will definitely survive! Go!"

...

The strong desire for life made these Ba Shen disciples who entered the Baoyao Linghe go crazy!

They all rushed towards the Baoyao Linghe, wanting to enter it to avoid disaster and avoid the slaughter of Ba Shen Wufeng!

Chant!

However, just as they were about to approach the Baoyao Linghe, a sword chant sounded, and a figure stood in front of the Baoyao Linghe, blocking everyone!

"This road is blocked." A

faint voice sounded, it was Feng Caichen!

He stood quietly in front of the Baoyao Linghe with a sword, blocking all the Ba Shen disciples who rushed over!

"Ya Shen Hao Tian! You..."

The rushing Ya Shen disciples immediately changed color. They never expected that Ya Shen Hao Tian would appear here to stop them from entering the Treasure Medicine Spirit River.

Feng Cai Chen just stood there with his sword, pointing his long sword at the ground, his left hand behind his back. The Treasure Medicine Spirit River behind him was boiling and rumbling. The terrible strong wind blew his white martial arts robe and his hair fluttered, like a sword god from outer space, peerless and invincible!

Ye Wu Que was madly absorbing all the spiritual energy in the Treasure Medicine Spirit River. He obviously needed unimaginable Yuanli for the sudden. In this case, no one could be allowed to disturb him, because any of the Ya Shen disciples who entered the Treasure Medicine Spirit River would take away the spiritual energy and cause interference!

Feng Cai Chen would never allow this!

These Ya Shen disciples immediately realized that Ya Shen Hao Tian was protecting Ya Shen Xu!

The two were cousins, which was not surprising or abrupt.

But this undoubtedly cut off their last way to survive!

In an instant, the eyes of the dozen or so Eight Gods disciples who had access to the precious medicine river turned blood red, and there was a creepy madness in them!

"If you block our way to life, then you will die!"

"Attack together! Kill him!"

"Do you think you are Eight Gods Wufeng? You want to stop all of us! You are just talking nonsense... Puff!!!"

The dark sword light flashed and instantly cut through the void, and also cut the Eight Gods disciple who had not finished speaking into two pieces!

Blood splattered, dyeing the void red, and the two broken bodies fell into the void so powerlessly!

Chant!

Another sword chant resounded, and the void darkened instantly!

A full nine black sword lights appeared out of nowhere, rushing into the sky with a sword intent of death, sinking, and destruction, and slashing at the remaining Eight Gods disciples!

"Ah!"

"No!!"

Nine dark sword lights turned into a sword net, strangling and covering everyone in an instant. Suddenly, desperate howls rang out one after another, extremely shrill!

When the sword net disappeared, the dozen or so disciples of the Eight Gods had been cut into dozens of pieces of meat, all dead, not a single one was left alive!

A head rolled down into the void, and along with the falling pieces of flesh, its eyes were still wide open, with despair, disbelief, and... regret in them!

They did not die under the sword of the Eight Gods Wufeng, but under the sword of the Eight Gods Haotian, and their fates were no different.

In front of the precious medicine river, Feng Caichen killed dozens of the Eight Gods' disciples with two swords, which shocked the whole audience!