The heavenly immortal covered in armor rushed forward, still a hundred zhang away from Murong Feng, stretched forward with one hand, a white light in the palm of his hand gradually condensed, and the other hand grabbed the air at will, and there was an extra snow-white light gun in his hand, and there was a lightning bolt like a snake hovering around the body of the gun.

Hundreds of feet away, it has begun to gather momentum!

As the speed of the forward rush increases, the palm of the hand becomes more radiant, dazzling and cannot be seen directly, and the spear thickens and grows at a speed visible to the naked eye. Silently rushed forward, thundering step by step, instantly narrowing the distance between him and the Poison Sword Immortal, and when he was ten zhang away, the Heavenly Immortal rose into the air, handed out a shot, and pierced the head of the Poison Sword Immortal.

Murong Feng's eyes were full of light, he stepped back, gently turned sideways, dodged the spear that was almost a zhang long, the thunder and lightning on the body of the spear condensed and exploded, sweeping towards the face of the poisonous sword immortal, Murong Feng's five fingers were wide open, and he pressed the scattered thunder and lightning with one hand, and held the spear steadily.

The heavenly immortals obviously didn't expect the ordinary people in the world to be so bold, and with a cold snort, the spear was glorious, the thunder and lightning suddenly rose, and the flesh and blood in the palm of the poisonous sword immortal's hand were blurred, and the whole person was hovered by the brilliant thunder and lightning, and then drowned in it.

Heaven and earth are mighty, and the thunder punishment is the most domineering, and the heavenly immortals are in charge of thunder and lightning, and they can use it freely, not to mention that you are a little ant mortal, even if thousands of troops come, they will also die.

"Idiot!" the heavenly immortal snorted coldly, his voice seemed to be filtered, and the words he spoke were stiff and cold, containing impurities, and had no emotion.

"In the world, you are still so presumptuous, do you really think that you are invincible?!"

Murong Feng's indifferent voice came out in a cloud of light, and he exerted a slight force, directly extinguishing the brilliance of the spear body.

The heavenly immortal was startled, and hurriedly drew his gun and retreated, the body of the spear and Murong Feng's palm rubbed against each other, making a terrifying sound of metal rubbing, like bones grinding iron.

Murong Feng turned into a two-handed gun with one hand, stomped under his feet, and shouted.

The armored immortal who fell from the sky found that the snow-white spear was actually restrained by the ants, and it was difficult to withdraw a single bit, the heavenly immortal snorted coldly, and the spear under his armpit tried to break free from the restraint of the poisonous sword immortal with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, but Xuanqi's snow-white spear did not move at all, as if it was between Murong Feng's hands.

"Idiot!" Murong Feng increased his strength with both hands, and directly picked up the heavenly immortal in the air, swinging his feet like a broken sack floating in the air.

"Bold!" The heavenly immortal was really angry, his body was a thousand pounds, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and the spear bent a shocking arc between the two, as if it would be broken in the next moment.

Murong Feng increased his strength, took three steps forward steadily, and with a loud bang, the spear broke in response.

The Poison Sword Immortal held a spear in his hand, and continued to bully forward, smashing another spear in the hands of the Heavenly Immortal, and stabbing the Immortal in the chest with one shot.

The heavenly immortal rolled backwards, withdrew from Baizhang, just stopped his body, did not stop, sprinted and ran with all his strength, obviously moved by real anger.

The palms of both hands rushed towards Murong Feng at the same time, and two balls of brilliance exploded, and at the same time, pointing to the sky, Murong Feng suddenly felt a coercion of heaven and earth imposed on his body, like carrying a giant mountain, with a force of thousands of catties, his feet were filled with lead water, he was struggling, and his knees were slightly bent.

"But that's it!"

Throwing away a spear in his hand, he didn't see how Murong Feng moved, he just stretched out his hands and spit out a breath of turbidity: "Get up!"

Under the power of heaven, he held heaven and earth in his hands and stood upright.

Everything stood still, rattle, and something seemed to crack.

The breeze starts at the end of Qingping, travels leisurely, is full of anger in the mouth of the soil bag, dances under the pines and cypresses, thunders, hurricanes and anger, and shakes the world!

The sword of the Poison Sword Immortal was taken from here, and an unrivaled sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, like the rushing Jiang Tao in winter.

The two clouds of light of the heavenly immortal smashed on Murong Feng's body, and at the same time, he was also knocked away by the sudden sword qi and flew towards the sky.

The poisonous sword fairy stretched out his hand to extinguish the two holy and innocent brilliance, and patted his hands for a long time, his body rose from the ground, twisted in the air, and happened to appear above the immortal's head, clenched his fist with one hand, and smashed it down, although it was a punch, it was full of sword intent and great sword energy.

The armored immortal raised his arms to block, but he was still blasted into the ground by this sword, half of his body was embedded in the earth, and the light emitted from his body slowly dimmed, and his aura began to dissipate.

Murong Feng was unforgiving, and smashed it down with one palm, and with a bang, the heavenly immortals were completely smashed into the ground. There were faint cracks in the armor that covered his entire body.

Murong Feng stood not far away, blood flowing down his shoulders, soaking half of his body, but Murong Feng's face was as usual, looking up at the sky, as if he was talking to the three-foot god above his head: "People in the world are in charge of human affairs, birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, there is a reason, you seem to be high in the world, you immortals who seem to be high in the sky, are too salty and eat radishes and worry about it, just stay in the sky honestly, and want to meddle in the world." Today, I Murong Feng accepted the life of this bullshit immortal, and if there is any more behavior that exceeds the rules in the future, I Murong Feng will kill one by one. ”

Walking slowly towards the bottom of the pit, Murong Feng gently stretched out a palm, and the dying heavenly immortal suddenly turned into a streamer of light and swept towards the crack in the sky.

Murong Feng sneered and mocked, took a step forward with one foot, kicked back with the other, and rushed to the streamer in the air with both hands at the same time: "Bomb!"

A dragon sword qi across the sky formed in the blink of an eye, colliding with the streamer, and with a bang, the escaped immortal was directly knocked down to the mortal world.

Murong Feng swept lightly, and when the heavenly immortal landed, he passed by him: "Break!"

The armor-covered immortal broke off at the waist, halved it in half, and fell to the ground, blood flowing from the broken point.

Walking in front of the immortal who was already dying, maybe it was troublesome, the poisonous sword fairy smashed his fist on the mask on the immortal's face, and with a click, the mask with a special texture cracked one by one, revealing a face that was almost perfect without the slightest flaw, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

The Heavenly Immortal, who was already at the end of his life, held his neck with both hands, as if he was suffocating in pain, and his face showed a frightened and distorted expression.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it turns out that your so-called immortals will also bleed, and they will be afraid, no different from ordinary people, if Kong Mo sees your honor, he will definitely regret following the bullshit of heaven back then, great loyalty and great righteousness and great evil, Kong Mo chose to be loyal and righteous, but he did a great evil thing. With a punch, cutting off the vitality of the heavenly immortals, Murong Feng looked at Junma Town from afar: "All the backhands and dependents, you Li Yuanhao are gone, so how long can you live?"

Moving on, behind Murong Feng was an immortal corpse.