Just one look made Jiang Feng's body feel like a kite with its string cut off.
Such impact made Tang Sanmu stunned. He grabbed the insect with both hands and pushed the breath into it.
Let the person embedded in the stone be slowly spit out.
Although Jiang Feng was yelling, he still stood up as quickly as possible. After moving his body, he took a deep breath and rushed forward again.
"Hit me again!" With a low roar, Jiang Feng's hands emitted a faint red light.
It was the magic weapon he carried, and it created some kind of chain reaction with his own surging aura.
The strong impact caused Jiang Feng's body to fall out hard, and he didn't even have time to react.
But this time Jiang Feng didn't fall backward, but forward.
Even Jiang Feng himself didn't realize that his body was being sucked in by an inexplicable force this time.
Now he can't move, his whole body is stiff, and he is being held in the hands of the armored corpse.
The armored corpse's red eyes looked over Jiang Feng, and finally fixed his gaze on his palm.
"It turned out to be an ordinary person who used some tricky tricks.
Killing someone like you is a shame to me." The armored corpse said in a deep voice.
But even so, there were still clicking sounds coming from Jiang Feng's body.
A breath of energy impacted and collided within Jiang Feng's body.
He quickly realized that the armored corpse did not want to kill him, but it wanted to crush all the bones in his body and completely collapse him to the ground, like mud!
Tang Sanmu watched everything with helpless eyes, veins popped up in his hands, and the aura on his body was pushing outward crazily.
Sweat dripped down his forehead. Now he was in a critical stage, and his body and the bug seemed to be connected together.
There is no way to loosen it, unless all those people are pushed out of the stone.
He said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to do with me, come to me, he is innocent!
Wait until I finish everything and I’ll show you how!”
He was betting that all magic masters were arrogant and arrogant. If they were stimulated like this, they might actually agree to his request.
But the armored corpse didn't respond, as if he couldn't see Tang Sanmu at all, and continued to push the aura on his body.
Click!
Jiang Feng let out a low roar, the bones on his body were really cracking, and red blood was flowing out of his nostrils.
But then, he held his breath, twisted his arms to an incredible degree, and quickly flew up.
He kicked the armored corpse hard in the face, which could be said to have filled his whole body with strength.
The already extremely fragile bones made a loud cracking sound, and the mask of the armored corpse also buzzed.
He actually staggered back two steps, but did not let go of Jiang Feng's hand.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and continued to kick the armored corpse in the face.
After several clicks and a clanging sound, the armored corpse actually let go of his hand and let Jiang Feng fall to the ground.
Jiang Feng gasped and quickly distanced himself. This process sounded easy, but it was actually very embarrassing.
One hand and one foot were almost in a state of being unable to move.
The bones all over his body were numb and numb, and once he exercised strenuously, his body felt like it was about to fall apart.
Moreover, there is still a breath that fluctuates on his body from time to time. It is the breath that remains in his body, and it is still beating on his bones.
Such an attack is nothing to the armored corpse. The armor shimmers with cold light and the eyes are cold.
I actually heard him burst into laughter: "Times have indeed changed, even ants dare to hurt people."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out a hand, and an invisible force as heavy as a mountain gathered above Jiang Feng's head, and then suppressed it directly below.
Only then did Tang Sanmu see that the armored corpse was holding something in his hand, and this thing was not unfamiliar to him.
The seal-like object is not the Heaven-shaking Seal sold in Lingbao Pavilion in the past!
With one powerful force, all laws can be broken!
Why does this guy have a magic weapon from Lingbao Pavilion in his hand? Is he related to Qin Sanshui?
If you think about it carefully, it's impossible. This guy has been in the ice for at least a thousand years. At that time, Qin Sanshui was still waiting for reincarnation.
Moreover, although the Heaven-turning Seal of Lingbao Pavilion was made by Qin Sanshui, it actually inherited the wisdom of his ancestors and passed down more sophisticated techniques.
In other words, this Heaven-turning Seal is older and may have been sold by the owner of Lingbao Pavilion of your previous generation.
But no matter what, even if he is not a Wujie person, he still has a close relationship with Wujie.
Thinking of this, Tang Sanmu intensified his movements and shouted again: "What is your relationship with Wujie? Don't you want to know Wujie's current situation?
If you want to know, stop it immediately!"
At this time, the armored corpse said calmly: "Why do you think I need to know about the unbounded situation from your mouth?
Now the Unbounded is about to invade the human world, right? The Dragon-Slaying Platform has been established, right? The Netherworld is already wreaking havoc in the human world, right?"
Although he has been frozen in ice, he seems to be aware of the major events in the world. Such words left Tang Sanmu speechless.
On Jiang Feng's side, he saw the invisible force directly cover him, and his flesh and blood body suddenly showed cracks.
Even the crack didn't last long. A huge pit appeared on the ground, and inside the pit was scarlet blood.
There was a loud bang, liquid splashed in the blood pool, and a living person was actually crushed to look like this!
Tang San's eyes were about to burst and he shouted: "Brother Feng!"
Then his eyes turned red and he stared at the armored corpse fiercely: "Grandson, I will not let you go. After I finish everything, I will definitely kill you for revenge!
Grandson, if you have the guts, just stay here and don’t move!”
Seeing the look in Tang Sanmu's eyes, the armored corpse laughed again: "They pretend to look alike, but they are just doing the same thing.
Your little moves cannot escape my eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the armored corpse waved his hand, and in a certain direction, leaves suddenly started flying and making a rustling sound.
As the leaves danced, Jiang Feng's body appeared. He frowned and looked at the armored corpse in front of him.
One leaf can obscure your eyesight, but everything can hide it.
At the critical moment, Tang Sanmu mobilized his own aura, used the leaves in his pocket to move Jiang Feng's body, and hid it.
The so-called blood pool is also an illusion, an illusion presented by a substitute.
Tang Sanmu originally thought that this illusion was quite perfect, but who would have thought that the armored corpse would see through it instantly.
"A kid's trick, and he's still being proud of it!" The armored corpse roared in a deep voice, and at the same time, he moved his hand, and a series of sharp edges appeared in the void.
He waved his hand again, and many ancient soldiers, covered in blood and shrouded in black mist, appeared in the void.
These ancient soldiers wore old armor, which was rusty and pale, and showed signs of decay in many places.
Even the facial features were largely incomplete and looked extremely terrifying.
These monsters also held rusty long knives in their hands, making a clicking sound with every step.
I don't know if it is the sound of decay made by itself, or the sound of collision made by the worn-out armor on my body.
The sound of heavy breathing and sharp roars can make people's scalp numb.
Use your hands to turn into sharp edges and summon yin soldiers at will!
Such a method is rare in ancient and modern times! He is indeed about to become an immortal!
Seeing these things charging towards him, Jiang Feng dragged his broken body and quickly dodged the sharp edges first.
Cracks appeared on the stone behind him, and a corpse embedded in the stone was cut off directly.
The inner part is actually no different from a stone, with no internal organs.
It has been embedded in the stone for too long and has been assimilated.
And those Yin soldiers, swinging their long swords in their hands, had already slashed towards Jiang Feng's head.
These are not souls, but the obsessions of those who died on the battlefield in the past. They are quick and accurate in their attacks. They have learned all the killing techniques and there is no suspense in their attacks.
At this time, strong winds were flying. Jiang Feng stretched out his hands to block and block the long knife attack.
But the numbness in my body is getting stronger and stronger, and it feels like my body is almost being shattered by the powerful aura!
At this time, all the people in the stone finally vomited out, and Tang Sanmu's figure flashed and came to Jiang Feng.
The talisman in his hand suddenly swung with a clatter, like a sharp knife.
In the next moment, all the Yin soldiers disappeared in front of me, and the black powder fell on the ground.
Fang Qinggu wiped the sweat from his forehead and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It is true that he has some abilities, but he is still a little behind after all."
After saying that, he shook his head slightly and rushed straight towards the armored corpse.
As he rushed forward, he muttered to Jiang Feng behind him: "Thank you, Brother Feng, for holding on for such a long time.
Have a good rest."
At this time, Jiang Feng felt a warm breath impacting his body. He shook his head, took a deep breath and looked at his body in surprise.
It turned out that the moment Tang Sanmu rushed out, he affixed a talisman to himself, and the talisman emitted a wave-like aura from his body.
It wiped away all the bone-shattering pain and made him feel much more comfortable.
Jiang Feng chuckled, feeling the power of the armored corpse just now, and was a little worried that Tang Sanmu was no match.
But seeing his calm expression, I felt that there must be no problem.
But then, the facts caught him off guard, and not long after, Tang Sanmu's body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily against the wall.
Although there was no expression of pain on his face, his breathing was somewhat rapid.
Jiang Feng looked at him like this and hurriedly went over to help him: "Brother Miki, how are you?"
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it, and I can't stand it either..."