This practice is not a casual practice.

Poof!

The flaming sword pierced the center of an obsidian's brow with unmistakable accuracy!

Puff puff!

It's a continuous stab at the center of the eyebrows!

There are no complicated movements, there are not many tricks, and there are only fatal blows!

Precise, but ruthless!

Therefore, the speed at which these twenty obsidian wolves were stabbed to death was twice as fast as before!

However, Feng Wu was not satisfied with such a speed, so she frowned slightly.

Obsidian wolves also have tempers, can they watch their own kind being killed? Naturally not!

So, the obsidian wolves followed suit!

Feng Wu can only stand behind a maximum of twenty horses? It doesn't matter, the dead one fills in, the dead one fills in...... Therefore, Feng Wu will always have twenty obsidian wolves by his side!

They're energetic, they're murderous!

But Feng Wu, there are always times when you are tired!

After killing five hundred obsidian wolves in a row, Feng Wu finally realized that she was tired, her spirit was very high, but her body was gradually exhausted!

Obsidian wolves are too sensitive!

Just when Feng Wu's speed decreased slightly, they were keenly aware that those pair of cold eyes were staring at Feng Wu as if they were staring at a dead person.

A sneer hung on the corner of Feng Wu's mouth, she was only twenty meters away from the safety circle, so, what was there to worry about?

"The fourth move of the Fire Flame Sword Technique, Xingyue Chong!"

Puff puff puff!

The tip of the phoenix dance sword was lightly tapped, as if a brush dipped in full ink was lightly touched on the rice paper—

The tip of the phoenix dance sword clicked, and three puffs of blood mist burst out from the eyebrows of the three obsidian wolves in a row, and their bodies flew backwards!

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Wu also flew out upside down!

The distance of twenty meters is just a matter of breathing a sigh of relief for Feng Wu now.

By the time all the obsidian wolves reacted, Feng Wu had already entered the safety circle.

The beautiful lady rushed up and grabbed Feng Wu hard, tears fell down, and she looked very frightened.

Feng Wu couldn't help but smile and stroked the slender back of the beautiful mother: "Mother, I'm fine, I'm not injured, these are obsidian blood, not mine." ”

When the beautiful lady saw the blood on Feng Wu's body, she suddenly lost her breath, closed her eyes and fell back.

Feng Wu: "......"

She said, the beauty mother has always fainted blood, why didn't she faint just now, it turned out that she was so nervous that she forgot to faint.

Feng Wu was also helpless, she handed over the beauty to Qiu Ling: "The beauty is too nervous, it's a good thing to let her rest for a while, you take good care of her, don't let her get cold." ”

Qiu Ling nodded vigorously.

Feng Wu knew that time was pressing, and after explaining the matter, she sat cross-legged and instantly entered a state of selflessness.

After the first battle, Feng Wu could clearly feel that the spiritual power of fire poured into the dantian, and collided violently with the original water pattern of the dantian, sneering-

The golden liquid is liquefied twice as fast as before!

You must know that when you are at the first, second and third levels, because it is simple and simple, the speed of promotion can be very fast, but from the fourth level, the promotion speed has slowed down significantly, otherwise, why are the two people of Fairy Mu Yao and Feng Liu still fifth-level spirit masters?

Feng Wu closed her eyes and seriously liquefied the golden liquid, accumulating it drop by drop.

The spiritual power swam around the body, and Feng Wu felt that the originally tired body had returned to its peak state again.