The little fear revealed in Feng Wuhen's eyes quickly restrained, and his deep eyes were like stars emitting cold light in the night, forcing out a sharp and strange light, and shouted loudly.
A shocking power of law arose naturally and gathered in front of him to form an extremely sharp spear. Feng Wuhen's majestic body leaped, holding the spear in his hand and stabbed the bloody Yunkong hard.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the whole world shook slightly, but there was no sign of breaking. Obviously, the effect was very little. "Break!" Feng Wuhen was not discouraged and stabbed several times in succession. This blood-colored world was still like a copper wall.
So firm.
"I said Feng Wuhen, are you tired? With your strength, you still want to break through the defense of the evil spirit world. In my impression, you have not seemed so stupid. Could it be that after meeting your sister-in-law again, you are extremely happy and sad?
Just become stupid!"
At this time, a huge head came into the bloody sky, which was Lan Jiajue's disgusting head. A wisp of mockery appeared on his hideous and terrifying face.
He said sarcastically.
"Are Yuan Han and the others killed by you?"
Feng Wuhen snorted coldly, then stopped insisting. His body fell lightly in front of Mei Hanfeng like a catkin, and his eyes were coldly looking at Lan Jiajue in the sky.
"It seems that you are not extremely stupid. You thought of these things so quickly, but it's too late." In his evil spirit world, Lan Jiajue became more confident. His strength was as strong as the wind
Wuhen is comparable, but after devouring those subordinates, his strength has increased a lot.
If, after some practice, the energy he swallowed is completely used by him, then his realm can break through at least one level and reach the realm of a fifth-level sword emperor.
However, it is not very difficult to kill Feng Wuhen with his strength. Moreover, he is still in the evil spirit world he controls, and he can play with the other party in his palm, so he didn't have the first time
Just kill them.
Moreover, the goal he insisted on in his heart did not change from beginning to end.
"You demon! I was really blind at the beginning and actually believed you easily, causing Xuanfeng Palace to fall into a state of endless disaster." Even though Feng Wuhen was very smart, he thought that the entire Xuanfeng Palace was destroyed in Lan.
Jiajue's hands were so painful in his heart, and there would be such a miserable result, and the mistake he made was also very fatal.
"Have you finished scolding? Do you know the ability of these shrews to curse the streets?"
When the other party pointed at the nose and scolded him, Lan Jiajue was not angry at all. The disdain in his eyes became even more intense, and he said coldly.
"Lan Jiajue, what do you want? Aren't you causing us miserable enough?" Mei Hanfeng's beautiful eyes contained a hint of anger, and he suppressed the rage in his chest and shouted in a coquettish manner.
"What else can I do? Hanfeng, don't you understand my intentions yet! As long as you promise to be with me sincerely, I can let them go, otherwise, they will not be able to escape death!"
Lan Jiajue turned into a human form, and his whole body appeared in the air. A miserable smile appeared on his handsome face and said softly.
"Do you know what love is?"
Chu Xiaohui, who was silent just now, couldn't help but say coldly when he saw this, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He felt both angry and a little sad for Lan Jiajue. Even though, how could he be to Mei Hanfeng?
This extreme approach is extremely undesirable.
"Damn, what are you? You dare to point fingers at me here."
Lan Jiajue had a murderous intent towards Chu Xiaohui. At this time, he saw that the other party hit the gun without knowing how to kill him, and he wanted to swallow him alive. However, when he thought of his goal, he had to press it.
Tolerate the murderous aura in my heart.
Now he hated Chu Xiaohui even more. If he just killed the other party like this, wouldn’t it be a good deal for him? So after thinking about it, he did not take action.
"Of course I'm not a thing. You are not a human being, and what kind of bastard is a beast?" Chu Xiaohui shouted coldly with extremely sharp words, just like the thunder sounded on the ground, which made people feel a little shocked.
"Brother, you are a pure man!"
Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaohui dared to ridicule the other party so much in such a desperate situation. This kind of courage is indeed not something that ordinary people have. Moreover, he is facing a strong man who is three levels higher than him, Feng Wuhen
His face was stunned and he couldn't help but give Chu Xiaohui a thumbs up.
"sweat,,,"
Chu Xiaohui felt sweat in his heart, and even a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Although Mei Hanfeng didn't say anything, the hint of praise flashed through her eyes knew the inner appreciation of Chu Xiaohui's unyielding personality.
"What did you say?"
Lan Jiajue's eyes widened, and his evil eyes suddenly forced out a sharp murderous intent, and said in a deep voice.
"Lan Jiajue, this is a grudge between you and me. If you are a man, don't involve others!" Seeing that Lan Jiajue's face was gloomy, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden heart. He had been with the other party for so long, even if he couldn't
Seeing through the other party's heart and soul, but also knowing the other party's personality, he was undoubtedly the crazy lion on the verge of rage.
"Man? Are you worthy? Since you care so much about him, let's feel the taste of the soul spear with him!" A cold sneer appeared on Lan Jiajue's handsome face, and there was a very cold sneer on his mouth.
A trace of disdain.
"Soul Spear!!"
Feng Wuhen's heart was shocked. What was that? Although he had not experienced it, he knew that it was a very terrifying attack move, similar to the Ten Mile Mantra. It was only those who practiced evil spirits, and what was it?
As long as it is associated with evil spirits, it is a representative of evil and terror.
"don't want,,"
Mei Hanfeng murmured in a low voice, and she exclaimed quickly, but it was too late, and two bee spears that seemed like phantoms slowly drilled from Lan Jiajue's abdomen.
When I came out, this terrifying situation made my scalp feel numb.
"go!"
Lan Jiajue shouted loudly, and suddenly, these two soul spears rushed towards Chu Xiaohui and the others at a terrifying speed. A powerful aura instantly locked Chu Xiaohui, making him feel as if his shoulders were heavy.
The feeling of "The Song of the Wind" is so mysterious that it cannot help him avoid this attack.
After entering his body, a terrifying sharp spear shrank several times, only a few points larger than the silver needle. However, its power continued to increase and it passed through the soul of the Orchid Sword.
Chu Xiaohui's Lan Jian soul has become very powerful after being reshaped by Lei Yu Sword, and that is relatively speaking.
The gap between Chu Xiaohui and the other party was too big, at the same level three. Moreover, after Lan Jiajue devoured his subordinates, his cultivation level had reached the critical moment of the fourth-level sword emperor, and he could definitely complete it in a very short time.
breakthrough.
"ah!!"
As if his body was pierced, Chu Xiaohui was sweating profusely in pain, and couldn't help but roar, kneeling on the ground with a strong indomitable attitude in his eyes. "Ah!"
,,,,,
The spear was actually constantly traveling through the soul of Lan Jian, bringing severe pain to Chu Xiaohui. The stinging pain seemed to be bitten by millions of ants, torturing him to death.
"Brother Chu!!"
Compared to Chu Xiaohui, although Feng Wuhen was a little embarrassed, he could barely escape the pursuit of the soul spear. Seeing Chu Xiaohui being tortured, Feng Wuhen's heart was as if he was shattered, and he wanted to break Lan Jiajue.
A lot of corpses.
"You are quite stubborn and have backbone. I wonder if you can withstand the two soul spears back and forth again, haha," Lan Jiajue was now rushing to the other party without any haste. Seeing Chu Xiaohui like this
Stubborn, his heart was full of energy and his face was very ferocious.
"Lan Jiajue, you'll let them go!!"
Mei Hanfeng was so angry that she almost shed tears. Her cultivation was only a third-level Sword Emperor, how could she fight against the other party? Even Feng Wuhen had no choice but to Lan Jiajue, and she was also
Only in a hurry.
"You are just Er'er. Isn't it easy for Chu to kill you?" Even though there was such a severe pain in his heart, Chu Xiaohui did not lose his calmness. He endured the stinging pain and his figure was a little staggering.
He flew into the sky, and said word by word, no less than twenty meters away from the other party.
"Haha,, I'm about to die and I'm still pretending to be here. Don't you think you're very childish?"
Seeing the other party's shakyness, as if it was falling at any time, Lan Jiajue said with a angrily smile. He had never seen a person as overestimated as the guy in front of him, and his cultivation was not only low and weak,
I thought I could show off by knowing a few good moves.
He sneered in his heart, although he had experienced the power of "The Eight Songs of Souls" just now. Even if he stayed there and let the other party attack, the damage caused to him was only some flesh and blood.
"Hmph,, ah!"
Suddenly, another severe pain came. Chu Xiaohui couldn't help but bowed slightly and moaned in pain. His upright body seemed to be about to fall. Qingshang quietly appeared in his left hand, and his fingers were even more
It is to press it lightly on the strings and launch a fatal blow at any time.
"Go to death, you guy who overestimates your abilities!"
Seeing this, Lan Jiajue couldn't help but look down on Chu Xiaohui even more. He was so pretentious that he was no longer wary of him. He flashed his figure and kicked him hard.