In the belly of the beast, in that small gray space, Wu Feng looked at the fierce sword moves he played, and he was destroyed by the black water in a snap of his fingers. This is the famous Qingyang Sword Duel on Longzhou, the Sky Bombardment Sword, it couldn't withstand the shot of the black water, and it was made weak in an instant.

Wu Feng's heart trembled, this black water is too terrifying, I'm afraid that the spiritual power will be impotent after being stained by him, Wu Feng secretly warned himself in his heart, don't waste spiritual power on this, find an opportunity to try it with a real weapon. Or think of something else.

Wu Feng looked at the effect of the attack just now and sighed in his heart, this, even if it is fireworks, the light of the explosion is stronger than this reaction. However, although Wu Feng was frightened, he was not slow to start, the blood light lit up, and a blood-colored flying sword completely condensed by the demon flame appeared, Wu Feng raised his hands forward, his palms facing each other, and surrounded the blood-colored flying sword in the palm of his hands.

At this time, I saw that Wu Feng's whole body was flashing, and the spiritual power continued to gather on the palms of his two hands, and at the same time, Wu Feng's body, whose strength was comparable to that of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, was like a piece of knotted muscle, like a bulging flesh bubble that was suddenly blown out of the flesh.

At this time, Wu Feng, who was standing in the air, was like a humanoid demon beast, his body and feet were twice as large as usual, his powerful momentum, his incomparably huge body, and between the flow of divine light, a breath of fierce, mighty, and violent breath erupted from the flesh that rose up, and the strong force caused bursts of distortion in the surrounding space.

Drink, Wu Feng shouted again, and then saw that there was a vibration ripple like in the whirlpool in that space, so that the inexplicable power around it continued to compress between Wu Feng's two hands, and continued to converge towards the center of the whirlpool, the palms of Wu Feng's two hands.

When the two forces in Wu Feng's palms were compressed to the extreme, Wu Feng suddenly closed the two palms in the middle and rubbed them, and the two palms were opposite each other from the fingertips, rubbing them to the same fingertips, and the closed palms were as if they were praying.

Bright light, suddenly a dazzling light appeared from between Wu Feng's fingers, like a rising sun, bright, but it can make people feel very comfortable when they shine on their bodies.

Wu Feng raised his closed hands, put them in front of his chest, and gently opened his palms upward, buzzing, a trembling sound and a buzzing sound that seemed to be made of the real flying sword made of heavy iron.

The palm of the hand opened, and the flying sword that shrank from the original three inches to one inch long, Wu Feng called it the Trapped World Demon Sword, and the Trapped World Demon Flame that burst out on it was like the scorching sun in the air at noon, dazzling, and the people who shined on it did not dare to look directly, the high temperature, a scorching high temperature came out of the inch flying sword on Wu Feng's palm, and the burning wall was constantly shrinking inward, and the black water on the steaming ground was completely boiling.

Wu Feng was happy in his heart, this move just now was the inspiration he came up with when he cultivated the Fire Spirit Tianfeng Suo to condense the Fire Spirit, in that void, he felt that the flesh and blood on his body were constantly melting, and he was constantly reborn in the rebirth of the control method he thought of. It was a method of sacrificing the power of the Demon Flame, dispersing the spiritual power in the Demon Flame, and then forcing it back with a strong force.

In fact, Wu Feng also had the idea of trying it just now, otherwise the sky-piercing dagger on his body, Wu Feng was afraid of being corroded by the black water, although the speed of the Heavenly Shuttle was fast, but now there is no exit, and it is not used, and the fire spirit Tianfeng Shuo and the Seven Demon Stars, Wu Feng are all spiritual power attacks, and they are all restrained by the black water, so Wu Feng came up with such a move,

This demonic flame now has no substantial attack power, because the demonic flame has been completely dispersed by Wu Feng, and the spiritual power has now completely turned into the burning thing of the demonic flame. All that is left of this demonic flame is the extremely scorching high temperature, as long as Wu Feng continues to inject spiritual power into it, the demonic flame will not be extinguished, and the high temperature will continue. Although this kind of alkene burning to maintain this flame requires a lot of spiritual power.

At this time, Wu Feng held the demon flame in his hand, and slowly leaned towards the wall that was still squirming when he was stopped. The foul-smelling black water that spewed out of it was turned into light smoke by the high temperature before it fell to the ground. And the wall also kept retreating as Wu Feng passed by. It seems that he is also very afraid of the high temperature of that demonic flame.

Roar, the roar of the demon beast came from that small space at this time. The walls around it suddenly all retracted backwards, and then a large amount of white-gray liquid erupted from the wriggling parts, and then it was continuously adsorbed to the wall, and in an instant, a thick gray-white outer layer was born on the surrounding walls. It looks a lot like a stone.

Wu Feng's heart tightened, what kind of ability does this demon beast have, isn't it a stone when he first looked at it outside, why is there so much water inside, what kind of water is this, what is the use?

Wu Feng had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't lean towards the wall with the demonic flame in his hand, wanting to use the demonic flame to force out the passage in the beast's belly.

The white-gray walls were still full of light smoke, but it wasn't as fearful as it was last time, and it was clear that its ability to resist the heat had improved a lot.

Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, this is not a good thing, his means have almost been exhausted, this demon beast does not know what other means, if he can't kill it, then the situation will be extremely unfavorable to himself.

Wu Feng, who was standing on the black hooligan, flashed ruthlessly in his eyes, and shouted at the black hooligan in the sea of knowledge, and the black hooligan turned into a black streamer and rushed towards the wall closest to Wu Feng in front of him.

Whoa, the sound of the demon beast's screaming sounded, and after the white-gray wall was cut out of a deep hole by the dagger, Wu Feng and the black hooligan instantly squeezed into it, squeezing into the flesh and blood of the demon beast, inside, Wu Feng held the demon flame, and his hand was still slashing forward, constantly drawing new openings, and people were constantly advancing in that opening.

At this time, the black hooligan spread out his leaves one by one, except for the two who protected Wu Feng's body, the others all stabbed out downward, and kept devouring the flesh and blood of the demon beast as he walked forward.

Suddenly, Wu Feng, who was moving forward, suddenly felt the sky-piercing dagger that had been cut down, as if he had been rebounded back by a strong throw. Wu Feng doesn't believe in evil anymore, he hasn't touched the body that can't be cut by the dagger through the sky, and he raised his hand and slashed again. Hmph, he still didn't cut it down, and Wu Feng's whole person was actually rushed out by the force of the backshock, and he didn't stop until he stopped.

Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, this surprise was not trivial, it was not for nothing that could block the striking power of the Heaven Piercing Dagger, but those were treasures, and this was only the body of the demon beast.

Body, Wu Feng thought about it, and then he was overjoyed, could it be that he just hit the demon beast's demon pill or something. Otherwise, how could the flesh be able to block the swing of the sky-piercing dagger.

Wu Feng's mind turned, and he was about to urge the black hooligan to rush forward, when he suddenly saw a wriggling in the flesh and blood in front of him, and a yellow light shot out from it, and suddenly Wu Feng's body floating in the air was pressed down by a coercion with a strong force at the moment when the yellow light appeared.

Poof, the sound of flesh being pierced, and the sound of blood spilling into the air. Wu Feng's entire body, from his feet to his chest, was completely trapped in the body of the demon beast by that force, except for the hands that could still be waved, and the head that could be rotated above, the rest of the places were stuck underneath, and he couldn't move, even the condensed spiritual power was also scattered under the strong squeezing.

Suddenly, the role changed greatly, and Wu Feng instantly changed from a hunter to the prey of that yellow light.