If Chang Sheng and the old monster hadn't saved their lives long ago, I'm afraid that in this moment, the two of them would have been severely injured, and their lives might even have been taken away.
"I have no intention of letting you go!" A cold voice sounded in the minds of Chang Sheng and Wannian Laoguai. A white figure looked like a young man, holding a fan in his hand, also dressed as a scholar.
He saw the blood spilling from the corners of the mouths of Chang Sheng and the old monster Wannian. A mocking smile appeared in his eyes. He said: "Don't think that since you are masters in the monastic world, no one can seriously hurt you. Look, I'm just
If you use some small tricks, you will be severely damaged. If you are defeated head-on, I, Nie Feng, don’t mind using more small tricks like this."
This time, Nie Feng unfolded his consciousness and checked the physical conditions of Chang Sheng and Wannian Old Monster. He found that the meridians in their bodies had been damaged. Now standing in front of him, Ye Shizhi forcibly took a breath.
That's all.[
How can a master who has been seriously injured in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation really compete with an uninjured master in the early stage of transcending the tribulation?
"Hahahaha!" Chang Sheng laughed suddenly. His eyes were full of ridicule.
"Why are you laughing? But it's okay, I've laughed enough now, you can just wait and cry later." Before he could take action in time, he had already arranged a small formation around him, controlling the movement of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making Chang Chang
Sheng and the ten thousand year old monster were unable to absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding world to restore their bodies.
"Are you really stupid? Nie Feng? I have heard of this name. Among the masters of the Yunxiao Sect in the Tribulation Stage, I am afraid that there is no master in the Enlightenment Stage who has a higher status. Is your sect leader
Didn't I tell you the dangers involved when I sent you to hunt us down?" Chang Sheng took a slight step forward. The ten thousand year old monster followed beside Chang Sheng, staring at Nie Feng as if he were looking at a dead person.
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What other trump cards do they have? In the current situation, is there any way to take action against me? Nie Feng was stunned for a moment. After looking at Chang Sheng and the old monster Wannian, he realized that the looks in their eyes were filled with mockery.
Some are confused. What right do they have to laugh at themselves? Next, it is their time to die! Is there any change in this?
"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. Let me see, both of you are seriously injured. What can you do to fight with me!" Nie Feng stared at the ten thousand year old monster, took a step forward, and held the paper fan in his hand.
It suddenly turned into a sharp long sword, which was exactly the high-grade heaven-level spiritual weapon he used before.
"To say you are stupid is really flattering you. You are simply an idiot!" Chang Sheng cursed. His aura instantly rose to the peak of the early stage of raising souls, and he did not look like an injured person at all.
"How is that possible!" Nie Feng was shocked when he saw Chang Sheng's condition. If even Chang Sheng, who had the lowest cultivation level, was not injured, wouldn't the injuries on the ten thousand-year-old monster also be fake?
"What's impossible?" The power at the peak of the middle stage of the Tribulation emanated from the body of the ten thousand year old monster. The Blood Soul Sword appeared in the hand of the ten thousand year old monster. The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood emerged behind him. The whole person seemed to come from
Chapter completed!