Chapter 392: The Goddess Is Too Violent
Looking at the black figure that was face down and smashed the floor directly with its head, and the face that smashed into the ground, many people were so frightened that they covered their eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The goddess is just too violent.
Just when everyone thought that the blood was about to be finished, the next moment, the black figure actually grabbed Feng Zitong's wrist with his backhand.
With a slash, he smashed Feng Zitong to the ground, and the fierce fist was already thinking about smashing Feng Zitong's head.
The line form is reversed instantaneously.
A cold light flashed in Feng Zitong's eyes, and with a powerful kick, he directly kicked the blood out ten meters away.
The distance between the two widened in an instant.
Looking at these two completely uninjured faces, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched wildly, and the faces of these two people were actually stronger than the floor.
"I'm going to be serious!" Fierce Blood said, and between raising his hand, the long knife flashing with black light slowly flashed in his hand, and the terrifying and powerful aura made everyone shudder.
It's been a long time!
A cold light flashed in Feng Zitong's eyes, and between raising his hand, purple light burst out, and a folding fan that was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it appeared in Feng Zitong's hand.
The eight-bone jade is sacrificed, and it must be dyed with blood before returning.
Swish!
The eight-bone demon jade in her hand grew in the wind, fell off from her palm, and flew towards her back, and the eight-foot-long ancient supreme artifact began to move freely, as if it had installed purple wings for Feng Zitong, which was extremely evil.
Looking at the weapons in the hands of the two of them, the Iron Venerable Lord's face immediately changed greatly, not to mention how high the level of the long knife of the Fierce Blood was, just Feng Zitong, that was the Ancient Supreme Artifact Eight Bone Jade!!
How old are these two people, and the weapon has actually reached this level?
Feng Chenhao hooked his lips and smiled, presumably the master also felt the breath of the Eight Bones Jade, and he didn't know when his old man planned to appear.
This way
Feng Zitong and Lie Blood glanced at each other, and they both saw the battle intent burning in each other's eyes.
In the next moment, like lightning, the figures of the two jumped up instantly, boom! There was a loud bang.
The eight-bone jade behind Feng Zitong shot out like a spinning dart, the two intersected, the flames splashed everywhere, and the moment the endless airflow burst out, even though Shangyi and the others were dozens of meters away from the ring, they couldn't control the facial deformation.
Feng Zitong didn't expect the Eight Bone Demon Jade to be able to shake the pervert of Fierce Blood out, after all, with her current strength, she could only exert the ability of the Eight Bone Demon Jade to fight to the death.
As if sensing the burning battle intent of the master, the two weapons instantly burst out with a more dazzling light, and the black and purple qi continued to intertwine, even indistinguishable from top to bottom.
Boom! With a bang, the bodies of the two were shaken open again.
The Eight Bone Demon Jade made a beautiful whirl behind Feng Zitong, her eyes were one meter bright, her spiritual power moved slightly, and she controlled the Eight Bone Demon Jade to attack the blood again.
The fierce blood raised the knife to block, the weapons collided, the friction sound was piercing, and the spiritual power splashed.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his bloody left fist swung out violently, heading towards Feng Zitong.
Feng Zitong clasped Blood's wrist with one hand, and when he turned over, his right foot kicked towards Blood's chest.
Bang bang bang!
Several loud noises came out, and the bloody chest shook, and between the songs, Feng Zitong was thrown out and slammed to the ground.
Feng Zitong knelt on one knee, his black hair was already messy, and there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, but the battle intent in his eyes did not decrease, but became more and more excited.
Blazing Blood carried a knife, and in the same way, the fire in his eyes was even worse.
Again, Blazing Blood raised his long knife, a huge black blade, and slashed towards the ground.
Boom! With a loud bang, in the dust, with the long knife of blood as the center, the arena exploded inch by inch, and the coherent blasting sound swept away in the direction of Feng Zitong.