Ah, in the dark void, screams, the tearing of the void turbulence, the shuttling of the turbulence of time and space, and the sneer of the continuous erosion of flesh and blood. The sound was in the ears, and the sound was incessant, and the sound was mixed, as if the demon under the abyss was roaring, and the lowly creature was groaning in pain beneath it.

As soon as Wu Feng was inhaled by the opening, he immediately felt the endless pain coming from all over his body at the same time, on his head, feet, chest, back, thighs, arms, everywhere.

Wu Feng felt as if he had completely become a mortal, as if he was being put on the scorching fire and calcined over and over again, being fried back and forth in the boiling oil pool, and being thrown onto the burned red soldering iron plate and rolling back and forth.

Pain, the pain was about to go crazy, Wu Feng took advantage of the fact that he was still awake, grabbed the black scoundrel in his hand and protected it on his chest. For the first time, Wu Feng felt that the pain could be stimulated to such an extent, and the pain could make Wu Feng, who was so powerful in his spiritual sense, feel that he was going crazy, but the pain alone made Wu Feng's sea of consciousness that had just been repaired grow a lot of cracks.

At this time, Wu Feng, at the moment when he was sucked into that opening, the hair on his head, the eyebrows on his face, the eyelashes on his eyes, and all the hairs that were exposed outside his body were all destroyed into powder by the explosive power of the void at that moment, and then turned into nothingness.

At this moment, the clothes worn on Wu Feng's body seemed to have been thrown into a space where time had been accelerated by ten million times, and the color on the clothes seemed to be fading at the speed of the naked eye in the passing time, fading, and turning white.

The clothes, as if someone had been scraped off the material of the clothes layer by layer in a special way, were like a pile of fine sand, blown by the breeze, layer by layer, being taken away, constantly thinning, decreasing, and eventually disappearing completely, erasing all traces of existence.

And Wu Feng's powerful blood demon body was torn and eroded by the turbulent flow of the void at this time, and the surface of his body was completely blurred with flesh and blood, his nose became shorter, his ears became smaller, his face was already indistinguishable, and his flesh was shrinking.

The skin on the body has completely become a layer of flesh and blood sticking to the outermost, and it looks like a person, being skinned alive, and what can be seen by the naked eye is the constantly wriggling flesh, there is no smooth skin outside the body, there are no edges and corners of the five views, let alone what kind of hair, it looks like there is only a bloody piece.

Green light, the dark void suddenly lit up with a touch of green light, the green light flashed with Wu Feng's painful snort, green light, Wu Feng's body was constantly beating around, shining, constantly fighting for Wu Feng and the void turbulence.

The void turbulence continued to erode Wu Feng's body, turning Wu Feng into dust in the void and a part of the endless darkness. And on Wu Feng's body, the green light flowing from the primordial pearl of life was for Wu Feng to constantly repair the flesh that was constantly eroded by the void turbulence. The flesh that continues to shrink.

On the one hand, it is constantly eroded, but on the other hand, it is not constantly reborn and repaired. At this time, Wu Feng's body was like a ball of mud people that were taken to the player's house by a child, brushed it, there was one layer less, add some water, put it on the ground and roll it, and there was another layer.

At this time, there was only one feeling left on Wu Feng's body, that is, pain, except for pain, he didn't feel anything now, in the turbulence in the void, Wu Feng couldn't call out even a little bit of spiritual power from the dantian, and without spiritual power, he couldn't perform the exercises, even if it was a blood refining demon flame, he couldn't release it, so Wu Feng didn't have any protection outside his body now.

The eyes can't be opened at all in the turbulence of the void, even if they can't open a line, the vision can't be used, even if Wu Feng can open his eyes, all he sees is darkness.

The nose, now eroded almost at the level of the face, was stuffed with flesh and blood, and the sense of smell was lost, except for the smell of blood that was blocked throughout the body.

Ears, now that Wu Feng has a head, it's like a blood-colored ball of flesh, and he can still see his ears, but his hearing is gone.

The skin has long been eroded into a layer of blood foam sticking to the outside of the body, what does it feel like when you touch things, all that is left is pain, only pain, only the miserable snort from the mouth that can still open slightly.

If it weren't for the incomparably strong Blood Demon Body, and if it weren't for the incomparably metamorphosed repair power of the Life Primordial Bead, Wu Feng would have been turned into a fragment and assimilated into the dark matter of the void, but even so, even if the Blood Demon Flesh Body was very strong, even if it had absorbed the Heavenly Essence Element, and had been strengthened by the Old Dryad when it had penetrated the Life Divine Light, their repair speed, the flesh and blood rebirth speed was still much slower than the erosion speed of the void turbulence.

At this time, Wu Feng had just been inhaled by the opening, and the situation was so bad that it would take a few breaths, without spiritual power, there would be no protection, and without spiritual power, there would be no way to urge the treasure, and without spiritual power, it would be like a phoenix with feathers, and a chicken with feathers could not be compared.

Wu Feng was extremely anxious in his heart, could it be that he really wanted to fall in this endless dark void for no reason, could it be that all the favors and hatreds in this life would end here, could it be that himself, could it be that the blood demon was really a demon against the sky that heaven and earth could not tolerate.

Providence, is it your acceptance of me that you have pulled me into this void, and if you put me here, do you want to destroy me, I, unwilling, I, disobedient, my life is up to me, not by God! If you want to take my life, then you have to come up with the means to take my life.

No, I'm not reconciled, I won't give in, I want to get out alive, I don't want to let go of all the love and hatred, I won't give up all the efforts, I just want to live, I only want to be true to me, whoever wants to stop me, I will kill whom, what if I kill someone, what if they should be killed, what about killing immortals, they should die, the person who killed my relatives should be killed, the person who robbed my treasure should die, and the person who has a peep into my life should be killed. Kill, kill, kill, what if you become a demon, if this is wrong, then I would rather be wrong again and again, and be wrong to the end.

Roar, Wu Feng's already blurred mouth suddenly opened, and let out a roar of indignation.

Bloodlight, dazzling blood-colored light flashed, and the spiritual blood was sacrificed. Wu Feng has no spiritual power, but he still has the power of the blood demon's innate bloodline. In the void, silver light flashed, Wu Feng turned out of the Heavenly Shuttle, and blood-red energy rushed into it. The sky suddenly enlarged, a ball of light flashed, Wu Feng was protected by a silver light in the middle, the whole person slammed, and the bloody feet finally found a place to step on.

Hmph, Wu Feng snorted in pain, and there was a pain under his feet, but at this time, Wu Feng had no time to pay attention to it, the blood light on his body surged, and the blood-colored energy continued to rush into the Heavenly Shuttle.

Wu Feng roared in his heart, aren't you named Dun Tianshuo, the name is so loud, you can resist Lao Tzu for a while, otherwise don't use such a bull's name, aren't you the strange treasure in the hands of the master, since you can make that person pay so much attention, then you can give full play to the power of the strange treasure, otherwise you will disappear into this void with me.

At this last critical moment, Wu Feng grabbed the Escape Sky Soot, one of the two items that were not destroyed in the void, and the other hand grabbed the last Sky Piercing Dagger that could be safe and sound in the void, gathered all the strength in his body, and raised his hand to slash fiercely in the void.

The green light is the life force that is beating on Wu Feng's body, the red light is the power of the spiritual blood sacrifice, the black light is the color of the body of the dagger that pierces the sky, and the white light is the power of the bloodline that accelerates in time.

Tearing, a tearing sound sounded, a shock, extremely unstable crack was drawn out, Wu Feng excitedly set up the Heaven Escape and rushed to the crack, no matter whether he was a sword mountain and a sea of fire outside, or a fierce beast, now he only needs to escape from this void first is the most important thing. Only by escaping from here can there be hope of survival, no matter what happens outside, as long as the life is still there, how the sky falls, it will be up.