The words of Xinghun made Feng completely lose his mind, and his delicate face was twisted. The aura of the seventh-level soul master completely exploded, making the star soul on the opposite side feel a heavy pressure.
"This idiot, can't even hear such an obvious provocation?" Cannon from the distance cursed secretly when he saw this, but he had no intention of stopping it. He just watched quietly.
In fact, it is no wonder that Feng is so angry. With his current identity and strength, few people dare to talk to him like this, not to mention that the other party is just a seventh-level soul king, and his strength is completely different from his own.
How can you not be angry if the younger generation is mocked and despised?
"Hurricane vestige!"
The wind handprint flew, and the calm jungle suddenly blew up strong winds. The radius of a hundred meters seemed to be covered with an invisible cage. The wind was howling inside, and the wind was filled with wind and sand. The star soul could hardly open its eyes. Originally, the wind was planning to
He captured Xinghun alive, so he did not take action very seriously, so he was escaped again and again by Xinghun again and again. However, at this moment, he was already aroused by Xinghun's intention to kill, so he naturally would not show mercy again.
Xinghun's face looked ugly. The wind and sand that covered his eyes completely blocked his perception, making him unable to notice the other party's position at all. At the same time, he smiled bitterly in his heart. The bitter fruit was caused by himself.
Only now is the only way to escape from the hurricane formation.
When making a decision, Star Soul doesn't care about it, and directly determines one direction and continuously performs space teleportation.
"Have you escaped?" A joking voice from the hurricane came from the hurrah, "Do you die!"
"Strike!"
As the cold shout fell, countless cold thin wind blades suddenly grew from the strong wind, and then shot towards the star soul from all directions.
There is no way to avoid it!
"snort!"
Xinghun also hummed coldly, and the seal on his hand changed again.
"Space devour!"
laugh!
A small black line suddenly formed in front of the Star Soul. The Star Soul hugged his head with both hands and fell to the ground immediately. Then the black line suddenly tore apart, forming a circular black hole with a radius of about one meter.
In the meantime, an extremely terrifying suction force spread out, distorting the forward trajectory of the wind blades and continuously pulling them in.
A stream of chill flashed across Xinghun's back, making him afraid to move at all. If he got up at this time, his body would probably be cut into pieces by the wind blade in an instant.
"Since you want to suck, let you suck enough!"
Feng was not stingy, but instead took the initiative to pour a large number of wind blades into the space black hole. Any soul skill has a limit to bear, and this limit has a certain connection with the level of soul skill and the caster's soul power.
Therefore, Feng must have the power of devouring will soon disappear because of the saturation. After all, the other party's soul power is not only a small difference between him and himself.
It was not unexpected to the wind. After about half a minute, the suction force of the black hole began to slow down, and I believe it would collapse soon.
boom!
However, at this moment, a shocking sound was heard, and the red light dyed the sky. The hurricane array shook violently. A huge blood-red sword light passed through the array, and immediately split it in half, with fire waves surging.
"who!?"
The strong wind came to an abrupt end, the hurricane gutter was broken by one move, and Feng's face changed drastically.
No one answered his question, and a blue-black stream of light broke through the wind and hit the wind's chest.
"So fast!"
Feng Mao was creepy and retreated suddenly, but the speed he relied on in front of the death mantis was like a gap between a bicycle and a motorcycle, which was out of reach.
Chit pull!
A dazzling purple lightning flashed past the wind, facing the dead mantis behind him like lightning.
Bang!
The lightning dissipated, and the death mantis was knocked back dozens of meters. The remaining figure jumped and came to the wind. His fierce eyes looked at the sword and beast that suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise.
"Art..."
Staring at the blood-red battle knife that was suspended in the air and captivating the soul, the broken face was a little solemn. The only tools that could fight independently without human control were only magical tools. And the magical tools in the form of weapons were on the artifact list.
The ranking must be very high, because the attack power of this type of artifact is terrible. For example, the Wind Thunder God Hammer ranked ninth in the hands of "The Emperor of the Snow Thunder", and the 22nd in the hands of "The Emperor of the Netherworld".
Netherworld fists have extremely strong lethality, but which one is the sword in front of you?
"Can a new artifact be born?"
Can searched in his mind for a moment but still found nothing, so he could only make a judgment like this.
"Senior, why are you here?" Xinghun raised his head and found that the remaining blood and the dead mantis were already blocking him.
"If I don't come, do you still have your life? If you don't want to die, hurry up and get away and leave it to us here!" The reserved blood did not give Xinghun a good look.
"Ao!" Xinghun was like a child who did something wrong. After responding weakly, he ran behind obediently. He knew that the next battle was not something he could participate in, so he did not
I didn't show off my strength anymore and continued to stay.
Can and Feng chose to turn a blind eye to the departure of Star Soul, because their attention was all focused on the sword and beast. Judging from the slash of the hurricane array with the blood-colored sword, the attack power must be not weak, and
The extraordinary speed displayed by the weird mantis that they had never seen before made them afraid of.
He turned around and glanced at the two corpses behind him inadvertently. Cannon knew that his two companions died on the two objects in front of him, because from the wound, it was quite consistent.
The artifact and soul pet are all here, what about their master? Can glanced around vigilantly and found that within a few hundred meters in this radius, except for them, there was only the aura of the previous Soul King boy, that is to say
Their master should not be nearby, and Can felt a little disappointed in his heart. The strength of the sword and beast in front of him was only in the Soul Lord, so their master's cultivation must be nowhere near. If they kill their master directly, the matter
It will become much simpler, and you can even get the magic weapon you have always dreamed of. Although you may not be able to contract even if you get a hand, you can always find a way slowly. But now... your eyes are narrowing.
"Do it!"
When things got to this point, no matter how much they said, it would be unnecessary. Canxue didn't intend to talk nonsense to the other party. While letting the Death Mantis deal with the wind, he also turned into a red light and shot towards Canfei.
Both the residual blood and the death mantis have a contractual relationship with Zhuo Tianzhao, so there is also a slight connection between them. The residual blood instructions can be felt by the death mantis, but this is not binding on it, whether it is listened or not.
, it still depends on itself, but I think Zhuo Tianzhao had already explained it before, so when the remaining blood command was issued, the body of the Death Mantis moved with the remaining blood.