145 Xiong Kun's difficulty
The fierce demon tiger was shattered by a punch, and the yin soul in the sky screamed miserably, and was shattered by a punch, and a large piece of electric light fell, like a sky net, negligent but not leaky, a crackling sound, flying ash into pieces, and a large area of yin soul shattered into ashes.
The top-level demon technique earth collapse, there are two miraculous effects of broken body and soul devouring, completely restraining this demon tiger fused with yin souls, Xiong Kun's part of the soul power with the help of Han Feng's body, after receiving the power of the earth, although it did not give full play to this demon clan exercise, but it was already extremely powerful, the three ancestors of the ghost beast bore the brunt, and the soul was directly shattered, and after this punch, the whole army was wiped out, and none of them were spared!
This is the powerful Demon Venerable, this is the Demon Venerable's earth-moving blow!
"Poof-", the Yin Soul Banner shook, the Yin Light was lost, and Cao Yao, who controlled the Banner, was frightened, his heart was traumatized, and he spurted blood in the air, sprinkling a large area of red.
A big cloud-like hand pressed down, grabbed down, held Cao Yao in his palm, bent his fingers together, and with a sound of "Peng-", a large piece of spiritual light burst out.
"Death Talisman!"
Xiong Kun was slightly startled, and as soon as his big hand was released, a remnant talisman shattered, turned into ashes, and scattered in all directions.
At the same time, in the air hundreds of miles away, Cao Yao's clothes were in tatters, and he was as anxious as a fish that had slipped through the net, and he fled in the air, like crazy, turned into a silver light, and shot away.
"Alas, providence!" Xiong Kun looked up to the sky and sighed, his body was sharply closed, and he turned into the size of an ordinary person in an instant, his eyes were dim, his expression was greatly lost, and he was full of tiredness. This battle consumed a lot of soul energy, and it was obvious that he was a little overwhelmed.
"Old Xiong, now that you have defeated a strong enemy, why do you lament?"
Xiong Kun's soul had already left Han Feng's body, and at this moment Han Feng had already recovered as before, his eyes were clear, he looked at Xiong Kun with worry, and asked softly.
"I've revealed my true identity, and the monk hasn't been killed, so I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble in the future! Ahem...... "Xiong Kun coughed twice, his body swayed, his breath was weak, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he showed a state of distraction.
"Old Xiong, you ......" Han Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help, his eyes full of worry.
"It's okay, I can't die yet! Ahem......"
There was another cough, and Xiong Kun's figure was retracted. Han Feng was very nervous, and hurriedly took out a few pills from his arms and sent them to Xiong Kunzui, "Old Xiong, take it quickly!" ”
Xiong Kun glanced at it and shook his head slightly, "I have no real body, and it is useless to serve Dan." Han boy, hurry home, take your father away from here, the monk who escaped will come back!" I'm afraid I won't be able to help you in the future......"
Xiong Kun's voice became smaller and smaller, his body shrank into a ball of light, and with a "whoosh-" sound, he burrowed into the Dragon Ball space in Han Feng's arms.
"Old Xiong, Old Xiong!"
Han Feng shouted and chased into the Dragon Ball space. I saw that in the middle of the space, a faint black light shrunk into a ball, swaying and shaking, like a candle in the wind, sometimes bright and dark, and it seemed that it could collapse and die at any time.
"How so? Old Xiong, it's me who has caused you a burden! Han Feng paused, his face full of remorse and self-blame. Han Feng promised you that he would refine the elixir for you and reshape your true body, but you couldn't do it, but you ......"
In Han Feng's eyes, Xiong Kun is also a teacher and friend, indispensable, Xiong Lao has helped him many times, if it weren't for him, he would have died many times. Han Feng is very affectionate, speaking of this, thinking of the past, he can't help choking, his eyes are moist, and tears are flashing.