Having also received Huo Bai's domineering fist, Feng's condition was much better than that of Li Qing.
Although there was blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were still flashing with light. It was obvious that he had not lost his consciousness and was still in a conscious state.
All of this was due to the golden divine dragon behind him opening its bloody mouth at the critical moment and absorbing a large amount of fire damage in time, which relieved a lot of burden on Feng's body.
"Silly boy, you actually used flames to deal with me, Lord Huo Ming."
Huo Bai's body was surrounded by flames, and his whole body had an astonishing momentum. There was a contemptuous smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of teasing, "If Old Man Longhu knew that his successor was so stupid, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin.
"
Feng stood up shakily with his sword in hand, supported his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked up at the sky, without saying a word, staring closely at Huo Bai's tall figure.
"Do you know which of the current masters from thousands of years ago is the one Mr. Longhu is most afraid of?"
Huo Bai stretched out his hand and pointed at his nose, with a faint hint of showing off in his words, "That's why I worship King Huo Ming."
Listening to him boasting, Feng's face still had that dull expression, and he didn't even blink.
If it hadn't been for the fight just now, Huo Bai would have almost thought that the person standing below was not a living person, but a lifelike wooden sculpture.
"Longhu Laoer's skills have been cultivated to a great level, and he can indeed absorb the enemy's spiritual skills for his own use." Huo Bai continued, "However, my Fire Worship Technique is the most powerful fire-based skill in the world. Once it is refined,
If you succeed, you can transform into flames and merge with all the fires in the world. You can be regarded as the nemesis of Longhu Baojian. If you use my fire spiritual skills to deal with me, you are basically delivering spiritual power to me, how can you hurt me in the slightest?"
"Only a true fool would reveal his true identity to the enemy."
Feng made a rare sarcastic comment, then raised the iron sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Huo Bai in the sky. The light on his body shone, and his aura suddenly more than doubled, "Such people tend to die very quickly."
"You couldn't be more right."
Hearing this, Huo Bai couldn't help laughing and said, "But I don't care, because you are too weak. You ants together cannot be my opponent."
Feng stopped nagging, jumped up decisively, and swung an unparalleled sword as an answer to Huo Bai.
The surface of the rusty iron sword shone brighter than the sun, lighting up almost the entire sky.
"Old man Longhu finally left a legacy, but today we are going to cut it off."
Huo Bai grinned and waved his right arm again. The surface of his fist exuded a terrifying aura that would burn the world, and he blasted it downwards, "What a pity, what a pity!"
"boom!"
Two powerful and overbearing auras that swallowed the sky and the earth collided head-on, creating a doomsday scene like landslides and earth-shattering. Horrifying sound waves swept across all directions, and brilliant light illuminated almost the entire sea area.
When the light dissipated, Feng's body was already lying upright on the island. The terrifying force of the collision created a crater several feet deep on the beach, almost penetrating the entire island.
His hair is messy, his eyes are distracted, his gray coat is riddled with holes and is completely shapeless. The embroidered iron sword in his hand has long been broken, and the fragments are scattered on the ground. If you don't pay close attention to the little bit of vitality left in his body,
Upon observation, it is almost imperceptible.
Huo Bai was still hanging high in the sky, and although his breathing was a little hurried, his whole body was unscathed, and even his clothes were not damaged at all.
After fighting with all his strength, Feng finally missed the mark and was hit by Huo Bai's terrifying punches all over his body, leaving his life hanging by a thread.
"Death in the hands of my Fire Worshiping King."
Huo Bai stared at Feng's broken body and said lightly, "You should be content."
As he spoke, several streaks of crimson flames burst out from his body, swirling and dancing in the sky, making a popping sound, emitting a scorching breath that could burn everything.
Just as he was about to activate these red flames to take Feng's life, Huo Bai's face suddenly darkened, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly raised his head and looked forward, and what caught his eye was a sword light.
A bone-chilling sword light!
A sword light that is brighter than the stars in the sky!
A sword light filled with endless killing intent, but also seemed to contain vitality!
It was Leng Wushuang's famous secret skill, the Flying Immortal from Heaven.
This sword was so swift that it was almost as fast as the speed of light. Before Huo Bai could react, he was less than two inches away from him.
"Good sword..."
Huo Bai barely managed to spit out two words, and was pierced between his brows by a sword light.
However, the next moment, a bright white light suddenly shone on his body, and his whole person instantly turned into countless little flames, which quickly dispersed in all directions, and then gathered in another place, and soon reappeared in their original glory.
Huge body.
He actually turned into flames at the critical moment, took the initiative to tear himself apart, and narrowly avoided Leng Wushuang's determined sword.
"Do you understand? Your strength and mine are not at the same level at all."
The regrouped Huo Bai grinned at Leng Wushuang and said slowly, "Even if you try your best, you can't hurt me. You will just watch your companions die in my hands one after another until it's your turn."
The moment when you come to yourself.”
"I want to kill my companions." Leng Wushuang shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy."
"What's the point of deceiving yourself and others..."
Just as Huo Bai was about to say something sarcastic, his expression suddenly changed and his eyes widened, as if he had seen some incredible phenomenon.
Scanning his eyes below, he was surprised to find that a beautiful woman in white raised her bare hands and did not know what kind of trick she had used. Suddenly, countless thick branches broke out of the ground, surged forward, and dexterously wrapped around the seriously injured person.
On Li Qing and Feng.
The surface of each branch released a surging and majestic breath of life, which could touch the skin of Li Qing and Feng. Blood color gradually appeared on their faces. The originally weak breath actually increased several times in a short period of time.
more than.
After more than ten breaths, the two people who were dying actually stood up again, moved their hands and feet, and then raised their heads and stared at Huo Bai, looking ready to fight for another 300 rounds.
How can it be?
Who is this little girl?
Looking at the two saints who had "resurrected from the dead", Huo Bai's face showed a look of shock for the first time. He quickly released his consciousness and repeatedly sensed the auras of Li Qing and Li Qing to confirm that the other party had been resurrected with full health.
His eyes immediately fell on the woman in white who was controlling the trees and treating them.
This beauty in white who possesses magical healing methods is naturally Yin Ning'er, who masters both the path of life and the living body.
Yin Ning'er didn't seem to be satisfied with saving the two of them with one move, but waved her jade arm again, manipulating the branches to wrap around Shangguan Junyi and Ye Qinglian who were fighting the giant flame beast on the other side.
The moment their skin touched the branches, the scars caused by the flames on the two women's bodies faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only were their injuries completely healed, but their mental outlook was also greatly improved compared to before.
It was as if he had taken some magical elixir.
It’s a bit tricky!
Looking at Li Qing and others who were back to their peak state, Huo Bai couldn't help but frown, feeling extremely painful. It was the first time he realized that there was a nanny in the enemy camp. What a painful experience it was.
…
Compared with the obstacles encountered by Wang Lun and Xu Wu, Ghost Mandrill's journey was much smoother.
Along the way, he encountered few obstacles and easily climbed to the top of the mountain in the center of the Immortal City.
Here, he finally met his enemy.
Five women.
Five very beautiful women.
Five women with saintly cultivation.
Gan Muyun, Ning Jie, Ji Weizhu, Lin Xiaodie and Zhong Wuyan.
The composition of this five-member team actually covers lolita, royal ladies, wives and even pregnant women. The variety of beauties is amazing, which is amazing.
"What are you doing here?"
The first person to ask the question was Lin Xiaodie, who had fought with him in Qingyun Mountain not long ago.
"kill."
The ghost mandrill grinned, with a ferocious look on his face, and black flames suddenly filled his body, his aura soaring, releasing a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Why do you want to take refuge in Lin Bei?"
Lin Xiaodie frowned and asked persistently.
The last time they fought, she could clearly feel the demon's absent-mindedness, and she also vaguely guessed that the other party probably had unspeakable difficulties, so as soon as they met, she had the idea of persuading him to surrender.
"I'm happy!"
Unexpectedly, Ghost Mandrill didn't appreciate it and just replied coldly.
"Miss Xiaodie, it's useless to talk more."
Gan Muyun persuaded her softly, then stretched out his slender hand and lightly snapped his fingers, "No matter what reason he has, since he has chosen Lin Bei, he is standing on the opposite side of us and fighting.
, the time left for you and me is running out."
As he spoke, countless birds and spiritual beasts swarmed in from all directions, densely packed and overwhelming, surrounding the ghost mandrill.