Chapter 1691： One of the ten princes, Zi Yan!

Chen Feng rushed day and night, and soon came a thousand miles away from the gate of the nirvana sword.

In more than a day, Chen Feng will be able to rush back to the nirvana knife gate.

While rushing on the road, Chen Feng used the gusty purple electric step, constantly familiarizing himself with the practice.

At this time, the fist-sized cyan cyclones around his body were already thirty in the past few days, but now forty. Chen Feng can flash more than 400 meters away with every flash. fast.

Just when his figure flashed again, suddenly, in the void in front of him, a cold snort came out of thin air.

This cold snort was not loud, but it was like Huang Zhongda Lu, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, slashing hard.

With a bang, Chen Feng felt that with this cold snort, all he heard in the world of his ears was this one sound. There was a buzzing sound in the ears, and his mood was immediately chaotic. The brain was stunned, and the seven orifices were bleeding. It was so shocked that it fell heavily from the air to the ground.

With a muffled hum, blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Feng was horrified: "What kind of existence is this that actually attacked me?"

It was just a cold breeze, and it was so powerful!

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, staring at the void ahead, and said in a cold voice: "Which friend is it, sneaky, get out!"

In the void, a voice full of ridicule suddenly came: "Oh, I didn't expect that, you kid, you are quite courageous, you dare to speak to me in this tone."

"Okay, you have offended me, and now I have added one more. Later, I will concoct you more cruelly, so that you can taste the pain in the world!"

As the voice sounded, a figure slowly emerged in the void.

This turned out to be a purple-robed young man. The robes on his body didn't feel like any fabric woven from silk or satin, but rather like a large mass of flames, lingering around him.

As soon as he appeared, Chen Feng felt that the temperature in the air suddenly seemed to rise by dozens of degrees.

All of a sudden, the coldness in the cool mountains turned into a scorching heat. On the ground, the grass dries up, and the leaves of the big trees next to it are instantly browned, which also proves that Chen Feng's feeling is not an illusion.

The surrounding temperature is indeed increasing.

The air around his body seemed to be distorted, and it was obvious that the heat was emitted from him.

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little horrified: "What is this person's background, and he has such a high temperature? It can cause such an effect without making any moves, or even increasing his momentum! It is really terrifying!"

Chen Feng looked at this person carefully. He was tall and handsome, and even said that he could be biased towards femininity, like a woman with a nice face.

But the fierce killing between his eyebrows was secretly shocking.

Chen Feng finally made sure that he had never seen this person before.

Chen Feng stared at him, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? I'm sure I've never seen you before, let alone hatred with you?"

"Why did you sneak attack and kill me when you came up?"

"Ha, sneak attack on you? What kind of thing are you worthy of my sneak attack?" The Zipao master sneered with disdain.

He stared at Chen Feng, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile: "Since you dare to kill my servant, you must be prepared to be killed by me."

"Although that servant is a slave, he has been with me for more than ten years at any rate. He has been loyal and has done a lot for me. He died, so I will naturally avenge him!"

"Furthermore, the pain he suffered during his lifetime should be applied to your body more than ten times!"

Chen Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at him and said: "So you are Xiong Chengjing!"

"Yes, I am Xiong Chengjing!"

Master Zipao said proudly. He raised his chin, looked down at Chen Feng, and said in a condescending manner: "Untouchables, do you know? I am one of the ten princes of the Thirty-Seven Kingdoms! Ziyan Master! !"

"Strong strength, even more honorable status, many times more than you don't know! It is an honor for you to die under my hands!"

Chen Feng stared at him with a cold look in his eyes: "I won't feel honored to die in anyone's hands. It's better to let you die in my hands!"

"Untouchables, really arrogant!"

Xiong Chengjing coldly reprimanded: "Do you think you still have the possibility of defeating me?"

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "I, Chen Feng, are you the one who is greedy for life and fear of death, and automatically admits defeat? If you want to kill me, then fight!"

"Still speaking, right?" Xiong Chengjing's expression was cold: "If that's the case, that's okay, then I will abolish your skills, interrupt your limbs, and let you sit on the ground like a dog and can only crawl!"

"Let me see what arrogance you have at all!"

As he said, his body was steaming.

At the same time, there seemed to be purple flames burning on his body. The flames spread from beside his body to within ten meters, and the temperature in the air suddenly rose by dozens of degrees.

On the ground, the vegetation died, and many trees burned directly.

You know, these trees are thousands of meters away from Xiong Chengjing!

There was a flash of horror in Chen Feng's eyes: "This, is this Xuanhuo?"

Xuanhuo's ability to reach such a powerful state is at least comparable to Chen Feng's Red Lotus.

Xiong Chengjing looked up to the sky and laughed, with a sneer on his face, and said with disdain: "You ignorant pariah, what kind of mysterious fire?"

"Tell you, this is my bloodline, this is the power that my powerful and noble bloodline gives me!"

"What? Blood?" Chen Feng's pupils shrank.

He once thought that he had some kind of magical bloodline, but later discovered that it was not. The reason why he had that ability was because of dragon blood in his dantian.

After the dragon's blood was exhausted, Chen Feng lost those abilities forever, which also made him realize that he did not have any noble blood.

"You untouchable, it's useless for me to say these things to you. For untouchables like you, let alone have blood, I'm afraid I have never heard of it!"

He laughed wildly: "Untouchables, I'm already impatient and talk nonsense with you, now, suffer!"

Chen Feng said coldly: "It seems that you have always been talking nonsense!"

Xiong Chengjing became angry from embarrassment. Facing Chen Feng, he was always full of a powerful sense of superiority. He looked down at Chen Feng. At this time, Chen Feng dared to talk to him like this, which made him angry and his voice became extremely cold:

"Untouchables, really presumptuous, dare to offend me!"

As he said, he leaped towards Chen Feng.

At the same time, above his body, his aura skyrocketed, and he was crazy