Chapter 7 Under the gods, they are all ants
"Ah, Brother Fan Feng!" Qi Hua cried out in shock.
Xiao Fat's body shook, and his heart was angry, he was also injured by this black qi, and now he is hurting Fan Feng.
The pile of broken ice and stones shook, Fan Feng broke through the ice, and trembled with one hand to hold the Xi Demon Heavy Sword next to him.
Fan Feng half-knelt on the ground and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
That black qi suddenly multiplied and stood in the air, slowly condensing into a Dao human form.
Under the gray spirit bead, there is an illusory old man, standing with his hands in his hands, his whole body is ethereal, exuding a blue and black color, but the most obvious thing is the scorching red eyes, which correlate his hideous face, the magic is powerful.
In the blue light, the old man's cultivation is constantly climbing!
Repair the pulse!
Melt Souls!
Yuan Baby!
Avatar!
"Boom! Boom! Under the gods, they are all ants!"
I saw the old man's mouth with a cold arc raised at the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile, and said gloomily.
Fan Feng looked back coldly, held the sword in his hand in both hands, pointed at the illusory old man, and said solemnly: "How is my sister?
The old man's face froze with a smile of anger, and with a move, a wave of heavenly coercion swept over.
That is the coercion of the powerhouse of the gods.
Nima!
Fan Feng knelt heavily on his knees, his whole body trembled, and his teeth clenched, as if a thousand catties of stones were pressing on his body.
In the distance, Xiaopang and Qi Hua, under the coercion, also fell to the ground, unable to move!
The old man glanced at Fan Yu, who was lying on the side, and sneered again and again.
As long as I completely devour her veins of green feathers and absorb the power of the green spirit to repair my remnant soul, I can be reborn, and after being reborn, you will also become my nutrients!"
"You're ...... , bastard!"
"If you want to hurt them, then step on my corpse first!" Fan Feng's eyes showed madness.
The teeth made a 'click' sound, and the anger was like a flood that broke the embankment, and it poured out of his mind with a bang, and he could no longer hide his peace.
"Up!"
A cold shout came out of Fan Feng's mouth, only to see his eyes cold and angry, holding a sword in one hand, shrouded in purple intent, more like an angry lion swooping over.
The illusory old man's face first froze, and then, he glanced at Fan Yu, but he sneered in his heart.
"I actually have the ability to burn the veins in the realm, but I don't know how to do it!"
Immediately, the illusory old man beckoned, pinched into an obscure handprint, and his palm suddenly slapped towards Fan Feng, and the void was sharp with a claw!
Fan Feng's eyes cracked, and a sword met him, and the space froze in a loud bang.
Flutter!
Fan Feng's movements stiffened suddenly, and he flew out of thin air, a touch of sweetness gushed out of his throat, blood flowed out of his mouth, Fan Feng didn't hold on anymore, his body seemed to fall apart, like a dead dog lying on the ground.
"Fan Feng... Brother!" Qi Hua cried out worriedly, and after the old man's claw, Qi Hua's coercion on his side decreased.
Qi Huacure's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes tightened, the gurgling water couldn't stop anymore, he stood up and ran to Fan Feng's side.
"What a delicate beauty!"
When the old man saw Qi Hua, he said in a strange way, and with a wave of his fingers, a turquoise knife stabbed out quickly.
Fan Feng glanced at it, didn't think about anything, desperately rushed out, pushed Qi Hua away, and blocked Qi Hua in front of Qi Hua.
A spiritual light pierced Fan Feng's chest, he trembled in pain, opened his mouth silently, couldn't make any sound, and fell to the ground, feeling like a knife directly splitting his chest.
Qi Hua ran over, helped Fan Feng up, and said hoarsely.
"Brother Fan Feng... Right...... Sorry ......"
Qi Hua helped Fan Feng, tremblingly touched the blood on his hand, and the tears could no longer be held back, passing from his eyes to his delicate face.
"I... I...... It's okay, Xiaohua, don't cry, you don't look good when you cry!" Fan Feng barely showed a smile, staring at Qi Hua quietly, slowing down.
"I'm useless...... "Look at my sister and Chubby again, her eyes full of desolation.
The old man's cold eyes trembled, looked at Fan Feng, frowned, and said, "You're good, but the old man won't play with you, and become the old man's nutrients." ”
casually waved a few green starlights at Fan Feng and Qi Hua.
Qi Hua looked at a few emerald green wind blade starlight, suddenly got up, stood in front of Fan Feng with open hands, Qi Hua closed his crystal eyes, and the inconspicuous scaly mark on his forehead stood out at the same time, if he wanted to die, he would die together.
One second
Two seconds
Three seconds
Space is gone!
Boom! Boom!
Qi Hua's eyes opened in surprise, with the determination to die, but there was no imaginary blade to penetrate the heart, Qi Hua retreated dozens of meters out of thin air.
There was a black shadow in front of him, holding a heavy sword in his hand, standing in the snow, his whole body was shrouded in purple qi, emitting bursts of essence.
Qi Hua looked up and looked forward, Hua Rong was shocked again, that person was actually Fan Feng!