At the moment of crisis, several people launched a range of attacks.

Wind and Thunder Palm!

Zhao Feng struck out with one palm, and the wind and thunder danced together, roaring and deafening. Each palm could kill several bats.

The Sword Against the Waves Technique!

Lin Fan used the long knife in his hand and slashed it quickly. Waves of air from the knife enveloped the nearby black-blooded bats.

Quan Chen had the highest cultivation level and joined forces with Ran Xiaoyuan to fight the Bat King.

The Bat King let out a series of neighs, the sound waves were harsh and shocked the mind.

Quan Chen and Ran Xiaoyuan joined forces and couldn't win in a short period of time.

There are more and more black-blooded bats nearby, and each one has at least a level of cultivation above the first level of transcendence.

"Break it for me——"

Quan Chen suddenly drew out a long bronze sword from his waist and slashed out a cold half-moon several feet long. The powerful sword energy traces spread out like a wind.

With one strike of the sword, he killed more than a dozen bats, leaving a bloody groove deep with bones visible on the Bat King's body.

The terrifying power of that sword forced the Bat King back.

"Mortal-level mid-level divine weapon."

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.

The same mid-level mortal-level divine weapon, in the hands of Quan Chen, who was at the fourth level of transcendence, exploded with terrifying power, one or two times stronger than Liu Yue'er.

"Good opportunity! Kill the Bat King."

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

"escape!"

Unexpectedly, Quan Chen suddenly turned around, slashed out his sword fiercely, and ran towards a fork.

Escape?

Quan Chen's move surprised Zhao Feng. If Quan Chen and Ran Xiaoyuan persisted for a while, they could kill the Bat King.

But Zhao Feng didn't know that Quan Chen wanted to separate from Zhao Feng and others.

"Scatter and escape."

In front of a large swarm of bats, Zhao Feng made a decision.

There happen to be a few side roads near here.

Quan Chen chose one.

Ran Xiaoyuan also chose one.

Because Lin Fan kept in mind what Zhao Feng said, they chose the same path within two feet of him.

"Quan Chen and Ran Xiaoyuan, as elders and disciples of the sect master, have high hopes. They each have their own trump cards."

Zhao Feng had a thought in his mind, ignored Ran Xiaoyuan, and left with Lin Fan.

The bat swarm quickly divided into three groups.

The bat king who was injured before led a group to kill Quan Chen.

Two other extraordinary third-level black-blooded bats led a group of bats in pursuit of Ran Xiaoyuan.

Zhao Feng and Lin Fan were relatively unlucky.

There were four extraordinary third-level bat leaders, leading a large group of black-blooded bats, to chase the two men.

Obviously, because there are more people here, there are correspondingly more bats chasing them.

"What bad luck!"

Zhao Feng and the two had just run out of a winding cave and found that there was a blind spot in front of them.

There were a large number of bats chasing them, seventy or eighty in total, and there were even four extraordinary third-level bat leaders.

"Junior Brother Zhao, please leave me alone and go out alone."

Lin Fan knew that Zhao Feng was very powerful and he should be able to retreat calmly as long as he did not encounter the Bat King alone.

"No chance."

Zhao Feng stood there and shook his head.

Only seventy or eighty black-blooded bats were seen. The sonic waves were chaotic and shook the mountain wall. The sonic attacks launched by the four extraordinary third-level black-blooded bats were superimposed on each other, creating a piercing scream, forming a powerful invisible spiritual impact.

, covering the two of them.

The superimposed sonic impact was difficult for even a fourth-level warrior to withstand.

Plop!

Lin Fan bled from all his orifices and passed out immediately.

"That's fine."

Zhao Feng stood at the center of the sound wave impact, activated his true power and isolated his ears. The terrifying power that shocked his spirit had no effect on him.

In the left eye space, there is a small cyan abyss, two feet and ninety-nine feet in diameter, constantly rotating, absorbing attacks from the spiritual level.

Zhao Feng slowly took off his blindfold, his green hair fluttering in the wind.

"Psychic assassination——"
Chapter completed!