The attack of the handsome man did not bring a fatal blow, but rather a shallow small wound, engraved on the thin back of the Thousand Stone King, which had almost no effect except to anger the Thousand Stone King. Nevertheless, the actual symbolism of this attack is greater than the actual significance. Of course, this is to exclude the effect of the Silent Dance of the Warriors.

The battle spirit suddenly skyrocketed, and the strength from the fluctuation of consciousness made the spirits of the four people, including Fengchen, invigorate.

"It's terrifying to be able to continue to strengthen!" Feeling the re-improvement of his own strength, although it was only an instantaneous increase in a very short period of time, was fleeting, but it was enough for Fengchen to unleash one or two attacks and cause trouble to the enemy: and at this moment, Fengchen did exactly that.

"Compress, Hellfire Slash Blade!" The most direct improvement is the enhancement of spiritual power, although the spiritual power is also increased, but after all, this morale improvement is based on divine consciousness, and the maximum benefit is, of course, spiritual power.

It was already terrifyingly strong, and if it was not for the fact that there was no direct comparison, Fengchen really doubted whether his spiritual strength had reached the level of Venerable. And under such an incalculable intensity, in Fengchen's attack, there are also some more attempts: to use the ideas that have not been completed before to use them at this moment, and to promote them with stronger spiritual power.

Compressing the Dark Fire is what Feng Chen is doing at the moment. Of course, it is not as simple as the wind gathering fire, but like shaping the blade of the sky, it completely removes the impurities and condenses the blade of the hellfire that is truly 100% pure and extremely destructive.

It's not easy to do that. The so-called like-sex attracts, opposite-sex repels, and between the underworld fire and the underworld, because of the characteristics of their respective destructive and violent powers, they are not so harmonious. Due to the affinity of the wind and dust, the wind can ignore this rejection to a certain extent, but the fire cannot. If you keep a certain distance, you may not be able to see anything, but once you forcibly compress it, the resistance is extremely strong.

If it weren't for the blessing of the array, as well as the improvement of the characteristics of the Silent Dance Spirit Domain, and even the increase in the moment at this moment, Fengchen probably wouldn't have used this trick at all: countless attempts in the past have clearly told Fengchen that he can't do it yet.

But now, he has gradually become unable to estimate his ability, and with the battle that is taking place at this moment, it may even be the last in this life. Even if you're not sure, you still have to give it a go. Otherwise, he will die in vain, and he will not be willing to be dusty.

Therefore, with such determination, the moment the fire was ignited, it was suppressed by the strongest wind pressure in history, and then filtered and penetrated. Directly extinguish any fragile Hellfire that does not meet the conditions in Fengchen's heart, and condense it into a blade that can only exist in a truly pure and powerful Hellfire. When the material is ready, the next thing to do is to compress the blade perfectly.

It's a long story, but it's easy to do, and the time is short. Almost in the blink of an eye, in front of Feng Chen's body, a blade as black as night quietly formed. Then, as soon as the Wind and Dust Divine Sense moved, this pitch-black blade named the Dark Fire Cutting Blade was like a ray of light that pierced through the darkness in the dark night, and in just an instant, it pierced the sky and sent it to the eyes of the Thousand Stone King.

"Enough!" However, what Fengchen never expected was that the Thousand Stone King, who originally looked like he had been stupid by a blow from a beautiful man, suddenly raised his head at this moment, and the roar was accompanied by the rapid spread of the power of fluctuations.

"The deity gave you a little face, and didn't teach you a lesson, and you dare to kick your nose in the face? Anyway, since you are bent on death, then the deity will not show mercy. Looking at the four human cultivators who were shocked back by his own roar, the Thousand Stone King laughed angrily. The clenched right hand opened easily, and a trace of residual fire leaked out of it, but there was no longer that fierce momentum.

"How is this possible?!" I can't believe that I can only get such a result back with a hard blow, and I am dumbfounded.

"It's just four ants in the Void Refining Realm, I admit that each of you is not bad, and you can even entangle with newcomers who have just stepped into the Venerable Realm for a while. But don't confuse the deity with the garbage, even if all four of you step into the Venerable realm, the deity will not necessarily lose to you. Not to mention, you're just the way you are. ”

In addition to disdain, he still disdain, especially when he saw the disbelief on Fengchen's face, the Thousand Stone King became even more arrogant.

"Really? What do you mean, you can still fight four Venerables at once? Fengchen couldn't help but sneer, not believing the other party at all.

"Hmph, how can an ant who hasn't even touched the fur of His Holiness know how powerful the deity is. Do you really think that with those unsuccessful men, you humans will be so afraid of us, and even do not hesitate to pay such a heavy price to transfer us out? The Venerable Realm also has a vastly different difference in strength, even far exceeding any previous realm. ”

It seems that the death of the four people in the wind and dust has been determined, but the King of Thousand Stones has become a little talkative, and he does not spare his words.

"Huh? Is there a big gap between His Holiness? The corners of Fengchen's eyes jumped, and he was indeed a little unfamiliar with this sentence.

All along, in his cognition, the power of His Holiness was extremely general. Achieving Venerable Beings, it is difficult to fight each other if they want to fight each other. The strength of the Venerables seems to be not much different, and they are all at the pinnacle of this world.

But now, according to the words of the Thousand Stone King, this past cognition seems to be fundamentally wrong.

"Of course it's big, otherwise, how can this guy's strength be explained?" Yan Potian replied as a matter of course.

"Those perceptions are just an exaggeration of His Holiness. In fact, Venerable is just a cultivator who, like several other great realms, is higher, stronger, and more complete in cultivation. And in the Venerable Realm, there are also several levels, and the gap between each level is even comparable to the gap between the Gathering Spirit Realm and the Refining Void Realm. ”

"This guy, at least a second-level monster, is much more terrifying than ordinary Venerables!"

The three words of the three people gave Fengchen a more intuitive understanding of the strength of the Thousand Stone King, less mysterious, and more afraid: "Then according to what you said, isn't it possible for the four of us to win at all?" ”

I have to say that it has experienced a series of ups and downs. From the despair at the beginning, to the arrival of the fierce warrior Silent Dance and the delicate man, the undestroyed spiritual realm once again awakened Fengchen's desire for victory and hope for life. But when the battle continued, there was even a time when they all hurt the Thousand Stone King, but it was just a useless move, and it only hastened the end of the battle.

"It's not that it's not possible, it's that it's not possible at all! When you meet the monster king in this kind of place, do you really think that you can get out? The beautiful man smiled bitterly, the life and death of this battle, from the very beginning, was actually doomed.

"Then why do you have to fight so hard, if you are all dead?" Fengchen glanced at the other party deeply, and asked with a somewhat complicated look. It seems that he doesn't know the answer, and he seems to know the answer, but he is not sure.

"On the battlefield, there are only soldiers who died in battle, and there are no soldiers who have given up fighting." The words of the fierce general silent dance perfectly answered the wind and dust.

Yes, since you have chosen to fight and have no way out, it is better to fight the enemy happily than to give up the nest of fighting and dying. No matter how fast the process is, even if it is killed by the other party in an instant, it is better than doing nothing.

"Chirp, have you said your last words, ants? The deity is also magnanimous, and if you feel that this is not enough, the deity can give you some more time, and even help you send your last words to the human city. Speaking condescendingly, the Thousand Stone King added in his heart: "Of course, this will not be until the day when you break through your human city." ”

"No need." The four men replied at the same time that they never needed any last words, and that since they were fighting, they had nothing to worry about.

"Interesting eyes, if it weren't for you offending the deity, the deity really wanted to transform all of you into Benzun's most loyal subordinates, it's a pity, it's a pity!" The Thousand Stone King looked at the unwavering eyes of the four people, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Cut, it's because you don't have the ability to capture us alive at all, you're really going to put gold on your face!" Yan Potian said disdainfully.

"Hahaha, that's right, the deity really doesn't have the ability to capture you alive, but that's just when the four of you are alive, if you end up with only one person left, can't the deity be able to do it?" The Thousand Stone King laughed.

"In that case, we'll have to die together!" The handsome man said helplessly. It is true that the reason why he can maintain not being captured by the Thousand Stone King at this moment is because the four of them cooperate with each other, and the other party does not have the spare strength to do so.

But once there is only one person left, the possibility of escaping from the Thousand Stone King, who has the power of fluctuations, is infinitely close to zero.

"Let's put it lightly, why don't you give it a try!" The Thousand Stone King was unmoved. Maybe the handsome man said it very directly and decisively, but the problem is that in order to do this, it is not something that he can decide personally, and a considerable part of the decision-making power is still placed in front of the King of Thousand Stones: this also comes from the pride of the King of Thousand Stones, who instinctively thinks that he can control the whole audience.

The battle kicked off again, but it was a little different that this time the King of Thousand Stones used his true power.

"Although I admire a few of you, you always have to be punished for making mistakes, but I don't know how many tricks you can go through under the hands of the deity!" There is no deliberate arrogance, the status is completely different, and it is more appropriate to speak condescendingly. Even if he heard such a speech at this moment, whether it was Fengchen or others, he felt a little harsh.

But when the attack of the Thousand Stone King really came, the four of them had to admit that what the other party said was indeed not biased.

"Scales of Waves!" The power of the fluctuations that spread in an instant was so fast that it was too late to react, and pieces of transparent and crystalline fish scales quietly covered the entire earth. Looking down, the dense patch is really uncomfortable. Fortunately, there are no dense phobia patients among the four people in Fengchen, otherwise the appearance of this trick can kill people invisibly without the need for the move to explode on its own.

"This thing?" The momentary questioning, before any information was generated in his mind, the changes in his vision suddenly transcended his thinking, giving the four of them the most intuitive reaction: tens of thousands of crystal scales stood up at the same time at this moment, accompanied by a wave of fluctuating power that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and the scales rushed into the sky like a rocket accelerating, and also rushed to them in the air.

"Star Flame Slash, Blast!" There is no hand to hold the Fury Dust Knife, but this does not mean that Fengchen has no way to urge the Fury Dust Knife, with the help of the same heart, the Fuchen Knife with thousands of tiny fireballs condensed on the surface of the fiery red knife body is suspended in front of Fengchen, and under Fengchen's mind, with the greatest strength, it suddenly swings down towards the galloping crystal scales. In an instant, the star-flame slash, which was as black as ink but flowed like a stream, collided with hundreds of fluctuating scales, and thousands of fireballs exploded at this moment.

The power of the wave and the blasting impact mixed together in an instant, releasing bursts of terrifying aftermath, forcing Fengchen to take the initiative to retreat to ensure that he would not be affected by the aftermath of this layer. But before he could withdraw a few minutes, he lost his mind, and suddenly a breath appeared behind him, which made Fengchen's nerves tighten: Feng accurately sent a message, and the other three people who were companions were all in other places at the moment. And since this is the case, the aura that appears behind him at this moment is only one possibility.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you yet. Just to make it clear to you that your attacks can't stop anything at all. If you don't believe me, take a good look at it yourself! The voice was close to Fengchen's ears, and he didn't deliberately restrain Fengchen, but he suddenly had a sense of oppression, forcing Fengchen at this moment to not have the slightest intention of resisting, so he could only obediently do what the other party said, distract himself from a part, and look at his own Xingyan Slash, where the explosion was blowing.

Looking at this, Fengchen suddenly felt that the whole person was not very good. Unconsciously, the Hellfire slowly disappeared, and the originally invisible area also completely appeared in front of the world: the pieces of fluctuating scales that should have been blocked or even destroyed by the Star Flame Slash were suspended there one by one, and there was not even the slightest trace of damage on the crystal clear appearance.

It didn't look like it had been baptized by an attack, it was as clean as a newborn baby, white and flawless.

"Is this the gap?" Fengchen muttered in his mouth, and there was a trace of unwillingness, lingering at the corners of his mouth.