As soon as the Wizard of Oz appeared, all the attacks of the divine Yang Chen fell short. Including the next attack of the world-shaking Emperor Fist.
In front of Yang Chen's eyes, a whole psychedelic green figure appeared. The speed was too fast. At Yang Chen's current speed, he simply couldn't catch up with Feng Zhilin.
The two Yang Chens laughed loudly: "That's right. The speed is indeed very fast, but the consumption is also very high. You must know that I cannot be defeated. When you consume all your Nirvana power, I will kill you. It's your time."
Yang Chen is telling the truth.
As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Zhilin appeared behind the demonic Yang Chen. The sky-splitting knife slashed down wildly, tearing the space. The tearing gap struck Yang Chen's shoulder. Blood surged.
This time, with the tearing power of the Sky-Splitting Sword, it cut in half a meter, all the way to Yang Chen's chest.
Yang Chen let out a cry of pain. The devil's claws were clawed out behind him. However, Feng Zhilin had already run away. Neither Yang Chen could catch her. But at this time, the three wind slaves besieged the demonic Yang Chen again. Trapped on the ground, he punched violently. The ground shook. The demonic Yang Chen was almost beaten to a pulp.
Everyone took a breath of air. With Feng Zhilin's unnoticed speed, it was really terrifying. It seems that she has made a lot of progress in just ten days. It's no wonder that she was able to escape from the hands of the black priest. Survive.
However, Yang Chen is not weak either.
I thought that the demonic Yang Chen had been beaten to death. At this moment, the black fist seal shook. Among the three wind slaves, one of them was directly shattered into pieces. The demonic Yang Chen rushed into the sky from it.
Everyone froze in their eyes. They clearly saw that the demonic Yang Chen was covered in blood. His body was almost twisted. But at this time, he was recovering at an astonishing speed. Within a short period of time, he recovered from serious injuries as before. He could almost catch up with Long Chen's time. Backflow.
However, Long Chen could still feel that even Yang Chen would not be immortal forever. There would come a moment when he would lose the power to recover and fall to the ground completely exhausted.
Can Feng Zhilin wait until then?
The answer should be no. After the demonic Yang Chen became angry, he became even more terrifying and violent. The two Yang Chens gathered together, regardless of Feng Zhilin, and within a short period of time, all the wind slaves of Feng Zhilin were killed. .
They faced each other with their backs and were in sync with each other, guarding against Feng Zhilin's attack.
In terms of attack power alone, Feng Zhilin really can't compare with them. Now we can only compete with speed. The Wizard of Oz gave Feng Zhilin terrifying speed, but it couldn't last long.
"over there."
When Feng Zhilin had to stop, the other party smiled sinisterly and immediately discovered her presence. The two Yang Chens no longer had any resistance. One left and one right rushed towards Feng Zhilin in a flanking attack. .It makes people tremble.
"Shaking the World's Imperial Fist."
The divine Yang Chen punched her in the head, forcing Feng Zhilin to use the last Sky-Splitting Sword to fight against her. But at this time, the demonic Yang Chen came around behind Feng Zhilin, with his hands spread out like a long black snake. The same power of Nirvana rolled in his hand, like a whip, and was drawn towards Feng Zhilin's back.
Enemy on both sides.
Moreover, this double attack is very difficult to resist.
Feng Zhilin gritted her teeth and turned her body into a whirlwind. The Wizard of Oz started up again. In a short period of time, she blocked most of the attacks with the Sky-Splitting Knife. But she still let the divine Yang Chen's World-shaking Imperial Fist fly away directly. He fell to the ground spurting blood.
This time, Feng Zhilin was really hurt.
The clothes in front of him were stained red with blood.
The crowd let out earth-shattering exclamations.
Logically speaking, the one who is injured first will be the loser in the end. Feng Zhilin's performance was amazing. But Yang Chen still defeated the opponent with his strong attack power.
Of course. The most powerful thing about Yang Chen is his immortality.
Seeing that Feng Zhilin was injured, Long Chen gradually clenched his fists.
She was fighting for herself. Otherwise, she would not have gritted her teeth and persisted like this.
Everyone knows that Yang Chen is stronger than her.
Although they were hostile at first, they are finally friends now. Seeing his friend injured like this, coupled with the infuriating experiences during this period, Long Chen's heart was already filled with rage.
But the little martial god Yang Chen still laughed. The divine Yang Chen was extremely cold. The demonic Yang Chen was flying towards Feng Zhilin at a very fast speed.
"Little beauty, are you going to die so soon? Get up quickly and continue fighting. Aren't you very strong-willed?"
The demonic Yang Chen stretched out Lushan's claws and grabbed Feng Zhilin's delicate body.
Feng Zhilin stabilized her injuries. When the opponent came closer, her eyes burst out with amazing perseverance. She stood up tenaciously, turned over and rushed into the sky. Under her control, the storm moved violently, and the demonic Yang Chen was instantly overwhelmed. Block.
"He's really not dead yet. He has good perseverance." The demonic Yang Chen said in surprise.
"How could I die before I kill you?" Feng Zhilin said coldly.
Her face was pale, but she still didn't show any signs of defeat.
I thought silently in my heart: I can never lose...
Because if he loses, he also loses.
"He has paid so much for today, so I must win. I must."
She told herself strongly in her heart that she didn't even dare to look in Long Chen's direction. She didn't dare to face her possible failure. The only thing she thought about was to grit her teeth and wear the opponent down to death.
"That's a good lie. I like to hear it." The demonic Yang Chen was halfway through speaking. His companions had already charged towards Feng Zhilin. The opponent was like a giant beast. His movements were very fast and he rushed towards her in a short time. Before Feng Zhilin's eyes, the world-shaking Imperial Fist, which contained the understanding of the way of fighting, came with a shock.
"The time has come."
Feng Zhilin had endured so far just for this moment. She spent all her strength gathering in her chest. At this moment, her whole body was swept by a green storm and turned into a huge green tornado. It swept wildly and swept the two bodies. Yang Chen was so shaken that he staggered around.
In the middle of the tornado, the roar of a dragon suddenly sounded.
Long Chen looked in the direction of Feng Zhilin with a look of shock.
A phantom of a green divine dragon rushed out of the tornado and escaped from the tornado. When the green divine dragon appeared, the tornado had disappeared.
Feng Zhilin held the tail of the huge dragon, suspended in the sky like a goddess.
Upon closer inspection, it turns out that the green dragon is actually a green whip.
"Wind Dragon Muscle."
Soon, someone with knowledge told the origin of this thing.
"I have taken out all the five Dao weapons. They should be the trump cards."
It turned out to be a Taoist weapon with five Taoist patterns. Long Chen took a closer look and found that he really had five Taoist symbols. Generally speaking, only warriors in the third level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm would possess Taoist tools with five Taoism patterns.
"I don't have that kind of strength, but I use a Taoist weapon of this level. Isn't this little girl afraid that she will be drained?"
"I think she wants to win too much. Sigh... To be honest, her fighting ability is very good. She is a good prospect. But compared to the extremely talented Yang Chen, she is still inferior."
"Using such a high-level Taoist weapon rashly can certainly unleash a temporary burst of power, but it actually does her no good at all."
"If she has no sense of propriety, she will let the wind dragon tendons dry up sooner or later. Martial Lord Lin Junyao is really rich and powerful. He gave a Taoist weapon with five Taoist patterns to his disciple like this."
After hearing these conversations, Long Chen, who was originally supposed to be happy about Feng Zhilin's strength, became worried.
Looking at the woman who was pale but full of stubbornness and sharp eyes, who was not willing to retreat at all, he was troubled in his heart and couldn't figure out why she did this.
Long Chen, a mere Holy Martial Emperor, didn't want her to risk his life for his own victory.
The roaring green divine dragon almost escaped Feng Zhilin's control. The five-marked Taoist weapon is already considered a rare treasure.
Boom boom.
The roaring sound shook the world. Even the ninety-nine golden demon-suppressing pillars were affected by the wind dragon tendons and vibrated slightly.
"Die."
Feng Zhilin's face turned even paler. Any use of the Wind Dragon Tendon would require absorbing most of her strength. Her strength was already weak and could not withstand such consumption. But she knew it and agreed. You must do other people's things. She only has one chance to repay her kindness.
"Can't owe him."
"I can't let him look down on me."
"I can't owe him any more. I must make it clear this time. We are equal. Otherwise, I will never be able to raise my head in front of him."
She was proud, but every time she faced Long Chen, she felt ashamed of herself.
This made her miserable. Uncomfortable.
Today is the only time when she can be useful. She doesn't want to lose this opportunity.
war.
She was obviously a woman, but she gritted her teeth and activated the wind dragon tendons. The wind dragon tendons let out a shocking roar. Under Feng Zhilin's control, she instantly entangled the demonic Yang Chen at an astonishing speed. .
The thick body of the wind dragon crushed the demonic Yang Chen to death.
"I don't believe it. I'll crush you into powder and you can still live."
Feng Zhilin said sharply.
This sound made everyone's hair stand on end. They no longer dare to underestimate this woman.
The demonic Yang Chen let out an earth-shattering scream.
The divine Yang Chen struggled to rescue him, but Feng Zhilin used the Wizard of Oz to escape.
"Next, it's your turn." Feng Zhilin said.
At this time, she was so majestic and stunning. Her moving face was covered with frost. She was cold and noble, making people dare not look directly at her.
The divine Yang Chen couldn't touch her. He simply stopped and watched helplessly as Feng Zhilin strangled and crushed the screaming demonic Yang Chen.
During this period, Feng Zhilin's face became increasingly pale, and she almost fell to the ground once. But she had an obsession in her heart, and this obsession supported her.
"She's overdrawn."
"Yes. If this continues, her body will suffer huge damage."