The rolling clouds filled the sky and the dark sky made people feel shivered. The storm was coming, and the lightning and thunder were roaring.
Thunder and lightning thousands of meters cut through the sky, as if they were to divide the sky into two.
Thunders gathered all over the sky, and the divine thunder fell on which sword shadow?
With every attack from lightning, the sword shadow is a little more illusory.
Enduring the pain from the meridians in the body, Chen Feng opened his mouth and swallowed a few tablets of spiritual medicine. The spiritual medicine was quickly absorbed, and the warm feeling in his body made Chen Feng feel much more comfortable.
"Sorry Sky Fist!"
Chen Feng swung his punch, and the shadow of the fist hit the sword shadow, making a jingling sound.
Fortunately, Chen Feng did this and the sword shadow was constantly being consumed, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.
With a "click", the sword shadow could no longer withstand Chen Feng's attack and turned into fragments in the sky and dissipated.
Before Chen Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a chill on his spine, and it was too late to turn his head.
A dagger stabbed him in the back of his heart, and the owner of the dagger was Grandma Honghua.
"Hahaha, Chen Feng." Grandma Honghua laughed loudly, looking happy: "Today is your death."
However, the next second, her laughter came to an abrupt end, replaced by a shrill scream.
"What is this! What is this!" Grandma Honghua screamed, and no matter how she used her spiritual energy or other methods, she could not put out the fire.
"Save me! Save me!"
The faint blue flames filled his whole body in the blink of an eye.
The flames were beating, and the temperature in the air was constantly decreasing, but the red flower grandmother felt that her whole body was about to be melted.
"What's going on!"
Dongfang Tiancheng and Song Weimin stood up from the chair in shock and stared at Han Xuan Bingyan on the Honghua Grandma.
"Is this fire or something?" Song Weimin's voice hesitated, with a little uncertainty.
He couldn't see what this thing was, and he didn't dare to come forward rashly, for fear of getting angry if he accidentally did.
"You guys save me!"
Grandma Honghua shouted, her expression ferocious and painful. The spiritual energy in her body was being consumed quickly, and she felt that she was about to finish.
She looked at Dongfang Tiancheng and Song Weimin with resentment, feeling that all this was their fault!
If they hadn't asked themselves to catch Chen Feng, how could such a thing happen? How could she lose her life?
Thinking of this in my mind, Grandma Honghua staggered towards the two of them, and before she could wait for her to go, she lay on the ground with a "thump".
It turned out that under the burning of the flames, her legs had turned into coke and broke directly as she walked.
But she had no reaction at all.
The whole person was like a worm wrapped in flames, squirming forward, disgusting and scary.
"Do you want to save her?" Seeing the Honghua Grandma like this, Song Weimin felt a little reluctant and looked at Dongfang Tiancheng beside her.
"How to save her? She has no value anymore."
Dongfang Tiancheng's words are cruel and sober.
Not to mention the others, even if you save them, the Red Flower Grandma is also useless, and it is just a waste of resources.
Song Weimin also meant this. Looking at the red flower grandmother rolling on the ground with pain, she bounced her fingers.
The wailing sound of Grandma Honghua stopped abruptly. She stared at the two of them in disbelief.