Hu Feixu has cultivated for more than 10 million years, although there is no trace of true qi in his body, but the experience is still there, and the courage is also there, although he also secretly praised Zhang Dong's two tricks for being a bit famous, but he showed the flaws of these two tricks at a glance, squinting his eyes and not being confused by the red light, he heard the direction of Dao Gang with his ears, without any hesitation, he directly blocked Dao Gang with his shield, and directly attacked Zhang Dong's heart with his left hand.

He believed that Zhang Dong had no way to dodge and would inevitably die under his move.

Because, he has been cultivating this trick for more than 10 million years, and his speed has been incredibly fast, not to mention Zhang Dong, even a master who is a hundred times stronger than Zhang Dong may not be able to dodge it.

However, he forgot that there are geniuses in the world, and the so-called talents have come out of the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

Zhang Dong is a real cultivation genius, he has an unparalleled comprehension ability for martial arts, and his courage is also extraordinarily great, in the face of a terrifying powerhouse like Hu Feixu, he also has no fear, and there is only one thought in his heart, use this terrifying powerhouse who is about to die to hone his martial arts, and it is best to get a breakthrough.

However, as soon as he fought, he felt the strength and terror of Hu Feixu, and at present, he can't compete with such a terrifying powerhouse, and if he wants to break through today, it is estimated that it is impossible, this is not cowardice, but the most sober evaluation of himself and the enemy.

Faced with the death move of Hu Feixu, Zhang Dong did not dodge, and he didn't have time to dodge, his eyes burst with a cold light, and his mouth suddenly opened.

Sou......

The Soul Chasing Sword shot out of his mouth like black lightning, with a terrifying breath of death, piercing the tofu yiyàng through Hu Feixu's left palm, with dripping blood, and shot at Hu Feixu's throat without stopping.

Yes......

Hu Feixu let out an earth-shattering scream, his eyes were full of incredible color, and his heart was full of fear, because he suddenly found that the current soul chasing sword was much, much more powerful than before, if he didn't dodge, then, before he inserted his left palm into Zhang Dong's chest, his throat would definitely be shot through. After all, just now, the Soul Chaser Sword shot through his palm, and Juliè's pain slowed his speed down.

But how is this possible?

Could it be that this low-level magic weapon instantly became an intermediate magic weapon?

His doubts are really reasonable, the soul chasing sword is indeed terrifying at this moment, because Zhang Dong has blessed the two rules of heaven and earth of the golden way to the soul chasing sword, because the rules of heaven and earth of the golden way have the characteristics of indestructible, which instantly enhances the power of the soul chasing sword, at this moment, Zhang Dong's force value has been magically increased to 2499 points, originally, the soul chasing sword can only let him exert twice the combat power, Zhang Dong's force value is 999 points, twice is 799 points, so, After blessing the Soul Chasing Sword with the rules of heaven and earth of the two golden paths, he increased his force value by 7,000 points, and his power was naturally much higher than before.

However, the rules of heaven and earth of the blessed golden path can only exist for a moment, and the black soul chasing sword shoots out at most three meters away, and the rules of heaven and earth will collapse. This is also the reason why Zhang Dong did not have the rules of heaven and earth to deal with Hu Feixu at the beginning of the blessing of the Golden Dao.

It can be seen that during this time, although he was busy exterminating bat monsters, he did not forget to cultivate and try.

In fact, ever since he embarked on the path of martial arts, he has been growing stronger and progressing with terrifying speed.

Hu Feixu is worthy of being a super powerful master, even if the force value is reduced to less than 20,000 points, even if the palm of his hand is shot through by the Soul Chasing Sword, even if the Soul Chasing Sword is lightning towards his throat, he does not have any panic, and his body suddenly flies backwards, as if there is a rope pulling him yiyàng.

At the same time, he lowered his head, opened his huge mouth, and bit the soul chasing sword fiercely, so that it could not move forward in the slightest, nor could it move a bit.

But he almost shattered one of his teeth, but he escaped with his life.

The sin is monstrous......

Zhang Dong shouted, and rushed forward with an arrow step, and with a wave of the Blood Feather Knife in his hand, the Blood Feather Knife burst out with a terrifying red light, filling with a monstrous aura of sin.

Hu Feixu continued to bite the Soul Chasing Sword tightly, for fear that the Soul Chasing Sword would shoot into his mouth, so he was naturally a little distracted, but he was a super master after all, and at a glance, Zhang Dong's knife came to him, and it was actually slashed at his neck again.

He couldn't afford to fire and blocked the knife with his shield.

While......

There was a loud bang that shook the world.

The tiger flew upside down in the air, soaring clouds and fog, the arm bones were almost broken, the eyes were full of surprise, and a bad premonition gradually rose in his heart.

Zhang Dong only took a dozen steps back to stabilize his body, this knife he had the upper hand, the reason is naturally that he holds the knife with both hands, he has practiced my body eternal magic for ten years, and his strength is so great that it is terrifying, and he has blessed the rules of heaven and earth of the two golden ways to the tiger fighting knife, so the force value of this knife is almost 20,000 points, and it is really extremely powerful.

And Hu Feixu's true qi was consumed to nothing, plus the forbidden technique of self-harm twice, injuries and injuries, and now it is all based on the strength of **, not to mention that he holds the shield with one hand, and even has no legs, it is not easy to borrow strength, and he has to be distracted to bite the soul chasing sword, so he naturally falls behind.

Kill......

Zhang Dong was like a killing god, brandishing the blood feather knife and rushing forward.

Hell descends, hangs and kills people, sins are monstrous, blood washes the whole body, judgment is a qiē, blood is drifting, corpses are all over the field, white bones are like mountains, the eight styles of blood feathers are displayed one by one, and the swords and knives are blessed with the rules of heaven and earth of the Golden Dao, and the fierceness is extremely powerful.

Dangdangdang......

Hu Feixu waved his shield, trying his best to resist, thick blood flowed out of his mouth, and his eyes were full of grief and indignation, if he was not injured, if he still had legs, even if he lost all his true qi, Zhang Dong's move was powerful, but naturally it was impossible to hurt him, but now, he was tied, only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.

Fight for a while.

Hu Feifu's force value continued to decrease, and it was even more difficult to resist, and one was unguarded, and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Zhang Dong.

Yes......

Hu Feixu only felt a monstrous force coming, and the person flew into the sky, like a football, and was kicked into the air.

It doesn't matter if he kicks in the air, after all, there is the sea below, and his body is also extremely strong, and he will not suffer any damage, but Zhang Dong flew up suddenly, not to the top of Hu Feixu's head, but to fly under him, and slashed at Hu Feixu's ass from below.

Hu Feixu's face changed slightly, because he suddenly thought of a terrible thing, Zhang Dong's cultivation is so inferior, and he is just a pickle girl apprentice, but he can fly, this is too terrible, too terrifying, maybe, he has found his own way, he is a cultivation genius who has only been seen in hundreds of millions of years, this kind of person not only has amazing qualifications, but also has great luck, and when he meets such a person, the situation is really not good.

But he still tried his best to block Zhang Dong's crazy knife with his shield.

Rumble......

There was a loud bang, sparks flew out, and the tiger flew like a football again, tumbling and rolling, and was kicked higher into the air.

Zhang Dong was shocked by the force and fell downward, but after only falling more than ten meters, he used the law of space to stabilize his body, flew up coldly again, and slashed the tiger flying into the air with another knife.

In this way, Hu Feifu couldn't fly because he had no legs and no true qi, but Zhang Dongpian slashed him into the air, gradually letting him disappear into the depths of the clouds.

Hu Feixu really panicked, if he couldn't find a way to land, don't Zhang Dong attack him, he would be in a coma after the sequelae caused by self-harm, and fall from such a high air, although there is the sea below, he may also die.

However, he did not fully understand Zhang Dong's intentions.

What Zhang Dong is most afraid of is that Hu Feixu uses the kind of self-harm secret technique that kills instantly, once used, the attack power that bursts out is extremely terrifying, not to mention Zhang Dong, even a master who is a hundred times more advanced than Zhang Dong's cultivation can't resist.

Therefore, he used all kinds of methods to get Hu Feixu into the air, because he had no true qi, no matter how he harmed himself, it was difficult for him to fly, and it was difficult to attack Zhang Dong.

Of course, he has another purpose, he has been chopping Hu Feifu as a rugby ball, controlling him to fly towards a nearby island, and when he falls, he will fall from a very high altitude on the island, and he will inevitably fall into meat sauce.

It took about twenty minutes for the two of them to reach the sky above the desert island.

Zhang Dong had a triumphant smile on his face, and suddenly flew to Hu Fei's head, slashing at the top of his head with all his might.

Rumble......

Tiger Feixu had no way to dodge and had to block it with a shield.

So, like a shooting star, he fell from the sky.

And at this time, Hu Feixu finally arrived at a desert island below, and his heart was extremely angry, and he shouted bitterly and unwillingly: "I will not let go of your ...... if I die."

And as soon as he spoke, the soul chasing sword that bit between his teeth got a chance to get out, shrank back and flew into the air, and returned to Zhang Dong's dantian in a flash, entering a state of charging.

The speed of the tiger flying is getting faster and faster, and finally it smashes into a boulder on a desert island impartially.

Rumble......

There was a loud bang, the boulder shattered, the rocks flew, the tiger Feifu's facial features were bleeding, and the body was squirming on the ground, but there was no strength to get up, and there was no ability to shout.

In the end, he remained motionless and seemed to be dead.

However, Zhang Dong didn't land at all, and continued to stand in the air, and as soon as his mind moved, the soul chasing sword shot out of his mouth, shooting like lightning into Hu Feifu's eyes.

Hu Feixu's right hand suddenly raised, and slammed it on the Soul Chasing Sword, slapping the Soul Chasing Sword and flying away diagonally.

"Hu Feifu, it's useless for you to pretend to be dead." A laser gun appeared in Zhang Dong's hand, aimed at Hu Feixu's chest, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Yes......

The tiger let out an angry and unwilling roar, like a ball rolling and dodging quickly.

But one is not guarded, the soul chasing sword is like a ghost yiyàng shot at his throat, not more than five inches, the reason why it can be shot into it is because the force value of Hu Feixu has now been reduced to less than 10,000, and there is almost no ability to resist.

Hu Feixu's movements stopped, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his face was full of frightened color, and then he pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar, and collapsed with a bang.

The strong man who has cultivated for more than 10 million years, the storage of the peak of the master of pickles, died in Zhang Dong's calculations.

As soon as he died, he vigorously took the initiative out of his dantian, turned into a mini racket and fell to the ground, and the broken gold armor on his body also turned into a mini gold dress full of transparent holes, and fell to the ground, as for the black gold immortal shield in his hand, he still held it tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to take this treasure to another world.