On the other hand, Bei Mingtian and Gui Feng also fought fiercely.
He was suppressed by Gui Feng and the others before. If Ling Feng had not appeared in time, he would have been seriously injured even if he was alive.
At this moment, Gui Feng was the only one left. All the anger in Bei Mingtian erupted, and fierce attacks continued to bombard Gui Feng.
Facing such a fierce attack from Bei Mingtian, Guifeng also had a look of helplessness on his face. His strength was a little weaker than Bei Mingtian, and now he could only barely resist Bei Mingtian's fierceness. Attacked.
If he only needs to delay Bei Mingtian, the situation will not be very bad. After all, it is not a big problem to restrain Bei Mingtian with his strength.
But now the situation they are facing is that he must solve Bei Mingtian as soon as possible before he can pull out his hands and help the guy from the Mink Clan of the Burial Sea to deal with Ling Feng.
"Hmph, where did your arrogant arrogance go just now?" Looking at Gui Feng's ugly expression, Bei Mingtian snorted coldly, with a strong sense of disdain in his tone.
Listening to Bei Mingtian's sarcastic tone, Gui Feng said nothing, glanced at the battle between Ling Feng and the other two not far away.[
Only saw Ling Feng's figure flashing rapidly in the air, and phantoms were drawn. The guy who buried the sea mink clan could not lock in Ling Feng's real position at all, and could only choose passive defense.
Seeing the guy who was buried in the sea, the mink clan was completely passive, Guifeng's face was full of solemnity.
It can be said that his fundamental method has been used for a while to resist Bei Mingtian's attack. Once Ling Feng's side and the Mink Clan in the Burial Sea will be defeated, the situation will be difficult for them.
"You'd better take care of yourself." Looking at Gui Feng's gaze, Bei Mingtian snorted coldly, then his handprints flew, and he made a spell, shouted loudly, and a sharp attack blasted at Gui Feng. fall.
"Bei Mingzhan."
"The Netherworld Fall."
Looking at the powerful attack coming quickly, Guifeng's face changed slightly, his handprints flipped rapidly, and his magic tricks instantly completely wrapped his entire body, and then he shouted softly, and a sharp attack suddenly met. .
Boom, boom, boom.
The two energy suddenly collided with each other, and in a moment, the violent spiritual energy spread rapidly from the contact part.
The sound lasted for about half a minute before slowly weakening. Under the huge impact, both of them had their hair loosened and looked a little embarrassed.
Rub, rub, rub.
After a few steps back quickly, the two of them stabilized their bodies. Then their eyes narrowed, and they suddenly slashed under their feet, and they rushed towards the other side again.
On the other hand, the guy from the Mink Clan in Burial Sea looked at Gui Feng's slow-moving battle, and his eyes became more and more serious.
Ling Feng relied on the speed of the Tianyuan Shen Feng Jue, which was like thunder. He caught the phantoms in the air. Which one was the real Ling Feng.
"Shan Zhen Seal." The corner of his mouth raised coldly, and the huge mountain seal in Ling Feng's hand suddenly smashed towards the guy from the Mink Clan in Burial Sea.[
In order to delay this guy, Ling Feng launched several powerful attacks on the guy from time to time while setting up the formation.
Looking at the mountain seal that fell rapidly, the guy from the Mink Clan snorted coldly, his hands turned into fists, and his spiritual energy surged on both fists. Then he shouted softly, and only saw a huge fist shadow suddenly. He greeted the mountain seal that was falling straight down.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly, a huge roar broke out in the entire air, and the violent spiritual energy continued to spread to the distance with the huge impact force.
As time passed by bit by bit, Bei Mingtian's attack gradually weakened due to previous consumption.
Seeing that Bei Mingtian's attack weakened, Gui Feng let out a sigh of relief, then shouted softly, and suddenly burst out a powerful aura, suppressing Bei Mingtian.
"You actually used the technique of evil blood." Seeing that Gui Feng was emitting a blood light, Bei Mingtian's face turned slightly, and his tone was filled with a hint of surprise.
"It's my turn now." Ignoring Bei Mingtian's words, Guifeng licked his scarlet lips, his face condensed, and his entire murderous aura suddenly burst out.
"You crazy man." Looking at Gui Feng, Bei Mingtian shook his head and said in a deep voice.
The "Evil Blood Technique" is a unique skill in Wanguicheng. Although it can improve its state to its peak in a short period of time, once time passes, it will fall into a period of weakness for a long time.
Even if Gui Feng can solve Bei Mingtian by relying on the "blood-killing technique", his next situation will definitely not be optimistic.
Although there will not be too many dangers in this ancient monument, at that time, in the state of Guifeng, it is obviously impossible to obtain any martial arts and martial arts.
"Ghost King Tears Wind Hand." He shouted softly, the ghost phoenix handprint flipped, and then a huge handprint fell toward Beimingtian.
Looking at the sharp attack, Bei Mingtian's face slightly condensed, he took a deep breath, his feet quickly slid, his handprints flew, and he made a series of magic tricks, and then a spiritual shield completely completely The one was wrapped up.
Bei Mingtian knew in his heart that with his current state, he must be no match for Guifeng now, but fortunately, the "blood-blood-killing technique" has a certain time, so he just needs to persist until the secret technique of Guifeng disappears, and the next one Things are much easier.
Of course, Gui Feng knew his current situation, and he would not give Bei Mingtian and the others such a good opportunity. His handprints were swept rapidly, and powerful attacks continued to bombard Bei Mingtian.
Although he knew that he might have collected particles in this ancient monument, as long as he could kill Bei Mingtian, it would be a big blow to Bei Ming Palace. So even if it was a martial art, it would be a great blow to Bei Ming Palace. If you didn't get it, this trip to the ruins was not a big loss.
"It seems that the situation over there is not very good. I will solve this guy as soon as possible." Ling Feng was slightly stunned when he felt such a powerful aura suddenly coming from Bei Mingtian and the others, and then he heard The voice of the palace spirit in the roulette.
Hearing the voice of the palace spirit, Ling Feng took a deep breath, nodded, raised his lips coldly, and his figure flashed, and appeared in the air.
After so long arrangement, the formation was finally completed, and the battle should be coming to an end.
Looking at Ling Feng's figure, the man from the Mink Clan's Burial Sea slightly condensed, and then his figure flashed rapidly after a little under his feet.
He had also seen Ling Feng's battle before. He didn't want such a strange situation to happen to him.
Looking at the guy's actions, Ling Feng raised his lips coldly, and he felt disdainful. Then his handprints flew, and the magic tricks spread one by one.
Rumble.
Suddenly, the entire air fluctuated violently, and a series of spiritual energy emerged rapidly.
Bang, bang, bang.
With a few low sounds, the vibration of the space slowly weakened. Looking at the guy who was buried in the sea in the air, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and then his body's skills suddenly changed.
"Fire Dance Nine Heavens." The handprint flipped, and a huge fireball appeared between Ling Feng's hands. He shouted softly and threw the huge fireball into the air.
Bang.
With a loud bang, the huge fireball suddenly burst open, and then the entire air was completely enveloped by the scorching fireball.
The corner of his mouth raised coldly, Ling Feng's handprint continued to flip, and then he saw a trace of spiritual energy suddenly gathering towards the sea of fire in the air.
In just a moment, the entire space was completely enveloped by the scorching flames. Feeling the rapidly rising temperature around, the guy who buried the sea mink tribe had a solemn expression on his face.
Obviously, he did not expect such a situation to happen. With such a powerful offensive, he had no room for dodging.
The handprints flipped rapidly, and the magic tricks completely wrapped the guy's body. Looking at the flames in the sky, his eyes were filled with solemnity.
"Lou." A cold and harsh look on the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng shouted softly, and then he saw the flames in the sky suddenly falling towards the location where the marquis clan of the Burial Sea was.
Rumble.
The powerful flames fell fiercely on the shield tightly wrapped by the mink clan of the Burial Sea.
The huge impact force spread rapidly towards the surroundings. As the flames continued to bombard, the spiritual shield also looked shaky.
Bang.
With a low sound, I saw that the spiritual shield shattered and then the flames in the sky suddenly swallowed the guy from the Mink Clan in the sea.
"Ah~."
Only a burst of heart-wrenching shouts came from the sea of fire, and the aura of the marten clan of the Burial Sea became weaker and weaker.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng's handprint flipped, and the flames in the sky gradually dissipated.
As the flames disappeared, the figure of the Mink Clan of the Burial Sea also appeared. Looking at the dying guy, Ling Feng snorted coldly, and swept his spear and landed hard on the guy's body. .
Bang.
With a low voice, the guy's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily on the ground.
With a little under his feet, the spear stabbed into the guy's body with a sound, directly taking away the last trace of vitality.
(The chapter updated yesterday seems to be repeated, and now it has been corrected. I will correct the mobile website, so I'm sorry to everyone on the mobile website.)