Since following the guidance of the flame, Kerr has never felt such fear again. He was like facing a hungry jungle wolf when he was five years old. Even his blood seemed to solidify, the deepest weakness and fragility. His body was still strong and powerful. The fighting spirit flowing in his body emitted warm and powerful fluctuations. Kerr stood there as if he had lost his soul. Even though his face was bloodied by the sharp and sharp energy, he did not dare to do even a trace of the subtle movement. He was like an antelope crawling at the feet of a giant dragon, and he had the right to surrender and tremble. In his fearful pupils, the figure of the young man carrying the ice coffin was clearly reflected.

Straight, sharp, and the look that I couldn't see clearly under the black hair on my forehead...

The innate true energy in his body was passing through the eight extraordinary meridians quickly. Chen Fei's original lower right hand unconsciously stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist. The reason in his heart was ignited by bloody anger as early as when Cole's sword attacked the ice coffin on his back. The memory that was deliberately suppressed in the depths of his mind was like an explosion of mountain torrents, instantly occupying all of Chen Fei's thinking.

...The bloody, long sword, enemy, and Lin Zixiu, who fell down with powerlessness, had a regretful smile on her face...

The slender fingers touched the knight sword on his waist, but his palm trembled slightly. The long sword he had just obtained perfectly integrated into Chen Fei's own momentum. The sharp sound of the air breaking through the air suddenly stopped, but it made everyone present feel even more depressed, as if the low air pressure before the storm came, so heavy that it made people unable to breathe.

Buzz...

The strange light blue sword body of the Knight Sword was slowly pulled out. Everyone present instantly felt the tingling sensation of light on their backs. The fine beads of sweat appeared on Cole's forehead, and his body was almost madly urged in his heart, but it was useless. Feeling the increasingly sharp breath as the sword body was pulled out, a trace of despair appeared on the face of the young Flame Knight, closing his eyes like a lamb to be slaughtered, and giving up his final struggle.

The clanging sound of friction made Cole's body tremble violently, but he didn't feel the expected severe pain for a long time. He slowly opened his eyes strangely, but found that the long sword, which had been drawn halfway, had now returned to the sheath, and was slowly hung back to his waist by the young man. A low voice sounded in his ears, with a trembling voice as if he was trying hard to restrain something.

"...... Those who don't know are innocent... So, I won't kill you..." I haven't reacted to the meaning of this sentence yet. Chen Fei's figure suddenly appeared behind him, his slender and cold fingers gently put on his shoulders, and the internal force in his body poured in like a big Yangtze River. With a crackling and crisp sound, the right arm of the Flame Knight drooped softly like a ball of rotten flesh. At this time, the young man's words fell gently: "...The crime of living cannot escape."

His right hand turned into a claw, and he threw the screaming flame knight at the gorgeous girl named Su Liya like he was still rubbish. Chen Fei suppressed the boiling murderous intent in his heart and walked slowly towards the corridor step by step, but the girl's chuckle forced the young man to stop.

"Mr. Chen Fei is very strong, almost golden. With such a young age, I'm probably a member of the Wings of the Gods in the Forest Temple. But I don't know why you are carrying a corpse on your back?" Su Liya's voice was gentle and gentle, just like a girl who had encountered a problem, and her words changed drastically. Everyone present looked at Chen Fei with disgust and fear.

The coffin carrying man!

The evil existence that refuses to accept the death of a lover and trades with the demon with the soul as a bargaining chip!

Disorder, chaos, and wherever they pass, will surely bring disaster and death!

"How could you know?" Ignoring the reactions of the people around him, Chen Fei stared at the graceful smiling girl, and a trace of hope flashed through his dark pupils - since Lin Zixiu's existence could be detected, then perhaps the main plane also has a way to awaken her.

As if she understood Chen Fei's eyes, Su Liya smiled and said, "As you think, I do have a way to revive the dead, but it's a pity..." As if she really thought of something very troublesome, the girl frowned slightly and shook her head. Her look of wanting to speak but stopping made the people around her sway.

"What a pity?" Chen Fei asked with a frown slightly. Before he finished speaking, a dim figure instantly escaped from Chen Fei's shadow. A black scimitar that seemed to be able to suck away all the light slashed hard at the ice coffin behind Chen Fei. Both the force, angle and speed were far from comparable to Cole before, but even such speed did not cause a trace of wind and howling, as if it was merged with this world.

"It's a pity that you can't use it..." A low voice sounded faintly behind Chen Fei. Before he could react, a harsh explosion came from the ice coffin with a violent vibration. The unstoppable force knocked the young man carrying the ice coffin away directly, and hit the wall like a cannonball. The broken bricks and stones buried Chen Fei directly with a huge sound.

"Miss."

After a low greeting, the man, who was like a shadow, stood respectfully in front of Su Liya, as if he had sucked away all the light. The entire space dimmed instantly after the man appeared. Even the magic crystal lamp seemed to have lost its ability to lighting and interfered with the laws of the material world with his own strength. The strength of this man is obviously.

A strong man of gold level!

"Please don't worry anymore. The coffin-carrying man has been killed by the powerful man in our Flame Temple, and it will not bring bad luck to everyone. However, the Wings of the God of the Forest Temple are actually the coffin-carrying man. We will definitely ask you for an explanation for this matter." Ignoring the angry Linda in the barrier behind him, Su Liya said gracefully to everyone who was shocked by the appearance of the gold-level existence at this time, and she did receive the expected result. Looking at the conviction and gratitude in the eyes of the people around her, the corner of the girl's mouth raised slightly with pride. But at this moment, a wailing sound of an as if a wounded beast came from the pile of gravels that drowned Chen Fei, causing the girl's smile to froze slightly. Without the girl's reminder, the golden strong man who had just envisioned Chen Fei to escape into the darkness around him again, and the sharp fighting spirit attacked in the direction of the sound.

Seeing the powerful man beside him who had solved countless troubles for him escape into the darkness, Su Liya gave a secret breath in her heart, but the next second, the low and solemn sword sounded instantly, and a dazzling sword light cut off the darkness in an instant like the sunlight of dawn, pulling out a bright white light mark from everyone's vision, and she was unwilling to dissipate for a long time.

The broken body of the powerful golden man fell to the ground like a rag. Chen Fei, holding a long sword, stepped out with a violent look. Behind him, the figure of Shura with three heads and six arms slowly appeared, and the high dragon roar continued to resounded throughout the sky.
Chapter completed!