Chapter 116: Shadows

Just as Leng Feng's thoughts were flying, the Evil Spirit Wind King roared, his eyes became crazy again, and then he turned his body and rushed towards Leng Feng, who was full of qi and blood.

At the same time, the blood around him was churning, and the boundless evil qi was surging towards Leng Feng.

Leng Feng secretly sighed, it seemed that the Evil Spirit Wind King had become stupid, it was not the Evil Spirit King who controlled the body, and at the same time, the dark aura all over his body washed away the churning evil qi, and the illusory figure of the Evil Spirit Wind King followed, and his thin palm turned into a claw shadow in the sky, this time the attack power was extremely strong, but in the blink of an eye, the Dark Dragon Armor had completely fallen off, revealing Leng Feng's blood-drenched body.

After surviving this blow, Leng Feng punched out, but the sequelae of the Battle Emperor Fist were not yet healed, and he did not use the War Emperor Fist, this punch hammered into the face of the Evil Spirit Wind King, knocking his huge body to the ground.

Not to be outdone, the Evil Spirit Wind King stood up again, and Leng Feng also greeted him.

One man and one beast, like two beasts fighting together.

As the injuries on his body increased, Leng Feng was furious, and he no longer thought about using his fist skills and defensive means, but simply wanted to use his fists to hammer the evil spirit Wind King in front of him.

The Evil Spirit Wind King was also in a state of madness, frantically responding to Leng Feng's fist with his claws.

However, after the strengthening of the second blood sacrifice, the Evil Spirit Wind King's body, which was already stronger than Leng Feng, was strengthened again, and he couldn't bear Leng Feng by relying on his body alone, and he collided several times, the Evil Spirit Wind King didn't do anything at all, but Leng Feng was hit and his whole body was injured.

At the end of the fight again, Leng Feng was in pain, realizing that he couldn't go on like this, his right fist clenched, and he silently recited the Battle Emperor Fist in his heart, and the familiar feeling came again, and the aura in his body continued to converge on his right fist, but this time it was much smoother and twice as fast as before.

The aura of the outside world converged on the appearance of the right fist, and at the same time, the phantom behind him appeared, twice as large as the previous five-meter phantom, and more condensed, and the specific outline could already be seen, as if there was a real person with flesh and blood, but the face of the phantom was still hazy, as if covered with a layer of mist.

The Evil Spirit Wind King saw the phantom in front of him, his scarlet eyes widened, a thick color of fear flashed, and the stormy attack also stopped, obviously the Evil Spirit Wind King had a deep impression of the previous Battle Emperor Fist, especially the terrifying figure.

Seeing the sluggish appearance of the Evil Spirit Wind King, Leng Feng was a little suspicious that the Battle Emperor Fist had a mind control effect, and every time he used the Battle Emperor Fist, he condensed that

When Dao Wei'an was in the figure, the Evil Spirit Wind King had to pause, which was very weird.

However, this time, the Evil Spirit Wind King did not wait for the Battle Emperor Fist to be fully condensed, but reacted in advance, and at the same time seemed to regain his senses, staring at Leng Feng for a while, a trace of mockery flashed in his scarlet eyes, he laughed a few times, and spit out a few words in his mouth,

"Hehe, I thought it was the former War Emperor, but it turned out to be just a general-level ghost, so what is there to be afraid of this War Emperor Fist. ”

After speaking, the Evil Spirit Wind King closed his eyes tightly, and there were words in his mouth,

"There are many shadows. ”

Accompanied by the strange voice of the Evil Spirit Wind King, the body of the Evil Spirit Wind King shook constantly, and then separated into phantoms, and finally added the body, a total of six figures, and the six figures moved rapidly, surrounding Leng Feng in the middle, the appearance, breath and aura level of each figure were no different from the body, Leng Feng couldn't distinguish it at all, the condensed War Emperor Fist stopped, and the phantom behind him was also slow.

"Hahaha! The little ghost doesn't know which is the real body, right? You're still too tender, let's die. Six figures spoke at the same time, and each figure moved neatly, doing some kind of strange movement at the same time, a strange figure appeared on the chest of each figure at the same time, and the terrifying energy slowly condensed in the strange figure.

Leng Feng's face changed, the most feared situation still happened, the Evil Spirit King took control of this body.

Stabilizing his mind, Leng Feng felt the energy contained in those few strange patterns, and decided to escape out of this circle.

After making up his mind, Leng Feng put his feet on the ground and rushed out in a random direction.

Leng Feng who was running didn't notice that the six figures showed a weird smile at the same time.

Leng Feng quickly ran to the middle of the two figures, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two figures, and Leng Feng bounced back at the moment Leng Feng rushed, and Leng Feng couldn't break it at all, unless he used the War Emperor Fist, but there were sequelae after using the War Emperor Fist, and if he couldn't use it in a short time, how could he defeat the Evil Spirit Wind King?

For a moment, Leng Feng was in a dilemma.

"Haha, if my skills are cracked so easily, then I don't deserve to be called the Evil Spirit King, let's die. With the words of the Evil Spirit Wind King, the energy of the strange pattern was also condensed, and the pattern of the six figures shot out a dark light at the same time, and the dark light converged in the sky above the center, weaving a dark figure.

The dark figure exuded an earth-shattering aura, and his hands were clasped

Together, a black circle appeared out of thin air, and slowly advanced towards the cold front, incinerating the air in its path.

At this time, Leng Feng also made a decision.

The aura surging all over his body, the phantom behind him resurfaced, and Leng Feng finally decided to fight hard.

The black circle in the sky had already fallen, and Leng Feng shouted, cheering himself up, and punched out.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard, and the golden shadow of the War Emperor's Fist slammed into the black circle.

The golden fist shadow seemed to restrain the black circle, and after the two came into contact, the invincible black circle quickly collapsed from the edge to the center, and finally the black circle completely dissolved, as if it did not exist at all.

However, Leng Feng's face did not improve, the current crisis has not been resolved, and the Evil Spirit Wind King must be defeated, but after Leng Feng forcibly used the Battle Emperor Fist, his right fist carried an excessive amount of spiritual energy, as well as huge pressure, and now it hurts as if it is about to be broken.

On the other side, perhaps it was the majestic figure behind Leng Feng that left a terrifying impression on the Evil Spirit Wind King, so the Evil Spirit Wind King was eager to eliminate Leng Feng, and the move that was supposed to directly incinerate Leng Feng was actually blocked, and the Evil Spirit Wind King was shocked and angry, and the color of horror was even greater than anger, and the anger was more like to hide his fear.

Then the angry Evil Spirit Wind King lost his sense of proportion, and his whole body rioted, unconsciously revealing a trace of terrifying aura, which Leng Feng instantly captured.

However, the Evil Spirit Wind King couldn't take care of those, the power of the six figures was intertwined, and the dark hexagonal pattern was formed, and he drank loudly in his mouth.

"The Evil King Destroys the World. ”

Leng Feng clenched his teeth, endured the pain on his right arm, and condensed the aura on his fists, this array of magic was too powerful, and Leng Feng had to use his fists to deal with it.

There is no mistake