Feng Shuang wiped a handful of blood from his face, and then said with an evil smile: "What's the hurry, such a good opportunity, since you want to protect this monkey, I will let this monkey know how much you have paid to save it!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed it into the shoulder of the mad knife again!

Poof!

Yes!

Even if the mad knife wanted to endure the pain, but under the deliberate stimulation of Feng Shuang, he couldn't hold it back, and blood splattered and fell on Ling Fei's face.

"Do you hear that? What a dog to protect the Lord, I forgot, he is not your dog, but are you really willing to let him die in front of you?" Feng Shuang looked at Ling Fei with a sneer.

"I know you can hear you, are you really indifferent?"

"You're so despicable!" Crazy Dao looked at Feng Shuang with great anger, cultivating martial arts skills can't be disturbed by others, especially if it affects emotions, it is very easy to counterattack.

"Despicable, mad knife, do you think you are still in the Martial Alliance? This is a barbaric eternal!" Feng Shuang said, stabbing down again!

Blood splattered!

Sealing the frost seems to be ruthless, but the stinging place is not fatal, but it is the most painful place.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ling Fei's mouth!

Listening to the screams of the mad knife, he was furious, and the hot blood of the mad knife spilled on his face.

Crazy Knife obviously had a chance to escape, but instead of choosing to leave, he chose to block the door.

Even if he was injured, he still chose to stand in front of him.

Even if he doesn't have Yuan Li, he still refuses to give up, the mad knife is different from him, for Mingshan, the mad knife has use value, but the mad knife chose to die with him!

Anger!

This was the first time Ling Fei had been so angry.

Especially the sound of frost torture.

"Here!"

At this moment, Ling Fei finally discovered where Morey's consciousness was, he fell into a deep sleep, and he would not find anything.

That's enough!

"If you don't wake up yet, if you don't wake up, the mad knife will be dead!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Shuang pulled out the knife again and stabbed it into the other eye of the mad knife.

Madknife's left eye had been gouged out by him.

The torture seemed to make Feng Shuang very excited.

Burst!

Ling Fei opened his eyes suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After all, he forcibly ended the secret technique without waiting for it to end, even though there were only three breaths left.

"You're looking for death!"

Ling Fei's eyes flashed with purple.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't communicate with the somersault cloud in the secret technique, unless he was in danger, the somersault cloud would take the initiative to protect the master, and Feng Shuang would have died a long time ago!

But it's not important anymore, the important thing is that if he wants to kill, no one can stop him!

"I'm looking for death?" Feng Shuang kicked away the blood-covered knife, and then said, "Who did you kill in your injured state!"

Feng Shuang raised his hand and waved, and many demon warriors stepped forward one after another.

At this moment, a dragon chant came out, and the dragon soul somersault cloud that surrounded Ling Fei's body rolled, and then gradually condensed, condensing into a pale gold true dragon.

Roar!

With a roar of rage, the Light Golden True Dragon rushed directly towards the group of demon warriors.

"A real dragon!"

"It's a real dragon!"

The demon warriors stopped when they saw this scene, this is a real dragon, then it is a divine beast.

They even feel the urge to retreat.

But these demons have no chance, they turned into dozens of dragons and rushed down directly, opening their mouths to directly devour the warriors, that is, these demon warriors want to resist, and the dragon body will turn into flames to devour these demon warriors, and the screams are even louder.

Although Feng Shuang didn't know what was going on behind him, his scalp was already a little numb, he never thought that Ling Fei actually had a true dragon protector, even the demon royal family didn't have this kind of treatment.

The corners of Feng Shuang's eyes twitched, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Monkey is tied up, you ......" Feng Shuang still wanted to threaten Ling Fei at this time, but Ling Fei had already made a move.

"Heartbreaker!"

Boom!

Feng Shuang clutched his chest and knelt down.

Ling Fei slowly stepped forward.

He didn't use the power of the Broken Heart Finger to the limit, otherwise Feng Shuang would have died a long time ago.

But even so, it's not something that the frost can bear.

Seeing Ling Fei coming, Feng Shuang said with difficulty: "Don't, don't kill me, I can be your internal response, don't you want to recapture the Luo Palace? With me, your chances of winning are very great!"

"You hurt one of his eyes!" Ling Fei glanced back and said slowly.

"I can really help you, don't kill me, I've been cultivating for two hundred years now......! Ah......h

Feng Shuang was still talking, but immediately let out a miserable scream.

Ling Fei's small hand had already pierced into Feng Shuang's eyes.

"The other one!" Ling Fei said slowly.

"Don't, don't, I don't want to be a waster!"

Seal the frost yells!

"It's so ugly, I thought you were useful, but it turned out to be so useless!" At this moment, a voice slowly sounded.

Ling Fei turned his head to look and saw a man dressed in black with a short sword in his hand standing on the roof in the distance.

"Liu Jian, help me!" Hearing this voice, Feng Shuang seemed to have found a savior.

"Master said that you may complete this little task, and sure enough, what's the use of you!" Liu Jian sneered: "However, as the saying goes, it depends on the master to beat the dog, since Feng Shuang surrendered to my master, I will spare you a small life if I say anything!"

As he spoke, Liu Jian waved the short sword in his hand, and with a little foot under his feet, he went straight to Ling Fei.

The short sword in his hand condensed a faint white light, and a powerful aura swept out between the slashes.

"Liu Jian is the seventh disciple of the ancestor of Mingshan Sect, and his cultivation has reached the Lingyuan Realm, which is stronger than the wine demon you have killed, if you hurt one of my eyes, I will definitely cut off your limbs!" Although he lost an eye, with Liu Jian coming, he couldn't help but feel a little more confident.

As his words fell, Liu Jian had already stabbed with a sword, and his speed was at its peak.

Feng Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waited for Liu Jian to kill Ling Fei directly on the spot.

He knew that although Liu Jian didn't make many shots, his speed was extremely fast, and the Qingyun White Frost Sword made his speed even faster.

I heard that Liu Jian's cultivation method was also known for its speed, and at this time, in the blink of an eye, Liu Jian had already arrived in front of Ling Fei.

The next moment, he had to directly cut off Ling Fei's head.

But Ling Fei had already thrown a punch.

"Look for death!" Liu Jian disdained.

Rumble!

Cracking sound!

"Trigger a continuous lightning strike!"

"Trigger a rebound!"

"Trigger into the bone!"

As the prompt sound of the system in his mind fell, Liu Jian, who was extremely strong in Feng Shuang's opinion, flew out directly, and a sword mark appeared in his palm, directly piercing the palm.

Burst!

Liu Jian's whole body turned black, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"You can't keep him!"

Ling Fei said, turning around and slashing his fingers together!

Poof!

Yes!

Seal Frost's hands are broken.

"Don't kill me!"

"When you want to kill us, do you want to stop?" Ling Fei smashed down the piercing Frost Sealing Dantian with a punch, and the powerful Yuan Force was grabbed out by Ling Fei, and then his hands were violently compressed, turning into a ball of rich Yuan Qi, and then this Yuan Qi was directly hit on the Crazy Knife's body.

"Isn't it enough?" The mad knife was too badly injured, and just one person's Yuan Force was not enough, Ling Fei looked at Liu Jian.