Chapter 1693: Crying Purple Moon

When the voice fell, his figure had disappeared, Xiong Chengjing's face was ugly.
To be run away by a person like Chen Feng who is far weaker than him, in his opinion, this is an extremely huge humiliation.
He gritted his teeth, staring at the direction of Chen Feng's disappearance, and said in a cold voice: "Oh, Chen Fengfeng, you wait for me, how can I let you go?"
Chen Feng ran all the way, ran away frantically, and soon reached hundreds of miles away.
at last. Without feeling the tyrannical aura behind him, he kept pursuing, Chen Feng took a long sigh, and suddenly his whole body was soft.
He immediately felt a strong powerlessness coming from deep in his heart. Chen Feng could no longer support him. His martial arts power disappeared, his physical strength disappeared, the martial arts gods disappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground with a bang.
The whole person is almost to be broken directly.
Severe pain came from all over the body, and he couldn't even feel his body parts.
After a long time, Chen Feng's body that fell to the ground slowly struggled. He turned over and looked up at the starry sky, panting heavily.
This is in a small river valley, and a mountain stream flows three to five meters away from Chen Feng's body.
The night sky is like water and the stars are shining, Chen Feng feels that life is gradually leaving him.
This time, he was injured to the extreme.
Chen Feng whispered softly: "Young Master Ziyan, Young Master Ziyan, he deserves to be the top ten young men, this flame is really domineering!"
The flame only attacked Chen Feng a few times, but the power was beyond imagination. It not only exhausted the power of Chen Feng's martial soul, but also exhausted the power of his little King Kong.
Moreover, countless fire poisons were left in Chen Feng's body.
At this time, Chen Feng's body surface was in a panic, his body was scorched black, there was nowhere to burn, and his skin was burnt to tears, which was extremely miserable.
His body was even more miserable. Numerous fire poisons, like fire snakes, traveled through Chen Feng's body, destroying his musculoskeletal meridians, and cleaning up Chen Feng's body.
"Hot, hot..."
Soon, Chen Feng was burnt a little unconscious.
At this time, there was only one thought in his mind and body: "That is heat, extremely anxious heat!"
There was even a burst of flame erupting from the surface of Chen Feng's body. It was the fire poison Xiong Chengjing had left in his body.
Suddenly, one of the fire penetrated his chest cavity and hit his internal organs fiercely.
Chen Feng's heart slammed, trembling violently, and a colic came violently, making Chen Feng's mind clear instantly.
He murmured: "No, these fire poisons have even corroded through my muscles and bones, and began to corrode to the internal organs. Once the internal organs are burned by them, then they will be completely exhausted and I will die!"
Countless thoughts flashed in Chen Feng's mind at this moment.
He suddenly tensed, turned a few times, and fell directly into the stream.
The mountain stream is a snow mountain that melts, and the forest is extremely cold. After entering it, Chen Feng suddenly felt a burst of extreme coldness, which greatly relieved the scorching fire poison in his body.
For an instant, it made him feel extremely cool.
And after this cold stream touched Chen Feng's body, it made a sneer sound, as if it had touched a soldering iron, and countless white smoke appeared, transpiring.
After Chen Feng rolled into the creek, the fire poison in his body rushed out frantically.
The power of flame seemed to be tangible and qualitative, pouring into the creek.
Soon, Xiaohe was coated with a layer of red.
The entire icy mountain stream was like a boiling pot, gurgling and gurgling, and countless bubbles appeared.
Countless white smoke steamed up, as if this river was boiled!
The white smoke is getting more and more, and the water level of this small river is actually dropping sharply.
In a short period of time, it has gone from four or five meters deep to just over two meters deep.
Chen Feng is here, relying on the cold water of the mountain stream to relieve his injury a bit, but if all the water in it disappears, Chen Feng will definitely be burned to death by the fire!
But at this time, Chen Feng had already fainted, and had no knowledge of personnel.
On the surface of his body, a burst of light flashed, and Ziyue quietly appeared.
Ziyue slapped Chen Feng's body vigorously and shouted: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you wake up soon!"
But Chen Feng did not react at all. At this time, the fire poison had almost completely destroyed his body.
With an anxious look on Ziyue's face, she shook and slapped Chen Feng frantically, but it was useless at all, and the water level was still falling.
"What to do? What to do?" Ziyue's face was anxious, and there were even tears in her eyes. At this moment, a great fear and despair suddenly rose in her heart.
When she thought that Chen Feng might be burned alive to death, when she thought that she might lose Chen Feng forever, she was indescribably sad.
She let out a gloomy weeping cry, holding Chen Feng's body, screaming: "Chen Feng, I will never allow you to die! I will never allow you to die!"
After her hand touched Chen Feng's body, the fiery heat on Chen Feng's body extended toward her body, and it instantly burned onto her body.
Ziyue is just a spiritual body, how can he withstand such pain?
In an instant, her body was burnt with blue smoke.
In fact, at this time, Ziyue could completely push the stream and use the stream to push Chen Feng.
But caring is chaotic, she can no longer take care of it.
She gritted her teeth and pushed Chen Feng's body toward the direction of the stream, regardless of the turbulent smoke on her body.
Ziyue's strength was not small, and coupled with the push of the stream, Chen Feng's body was floating and floating forward in the stream, and soon left the small mountain stream.
Entering a wide river where the small mountain stream merges, Ziyue finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, feeling that entering this river with a width of several hundred meters should not worry about being dried up.
At this moment, she seemed to notice the blue smoke coming out of her body.
Her spirit body has even become a little thinner than just now, which is a sign that the power of the spirit body is very consumed.
However, she did not regret it at all.
She looked at Chen Feng and said softly, "Chen Feng, as long as it can keep you safe, let alone a little loss of the spirit body, it is dead. I am willing!"
She felt her body soft, collapsed directly next to her, and said softly: "Now, such a wide river, shouldn't it be steamed dry?"
But soon, her eyes widened in shock.
It turned out that after entering this big river, Chen Feng's body released fire poison at a rate ten times faster than just now, rushing out crazily. It seemed that the more things he carried, the faster it would release.