Na Weng Chai's attention was all focused on Wu Feng's body, and he didn't notice that the blood that Wu Feng spit out was swallowed by the coffin. Perhaps it was because Wu Feng spurted out this mouthful of blood, the vibration of this big coffin became more and more violent, behind Wu Feng, the coffin board on one side had been warped, and vaguely, it seemed that a ball of white flowers could be seen pushing the coffin board up.

At this time, Wu Feng was speechless, Weng Chai thought that he was too injured and didn't even have the strength to speak, so he walked to Wu Feng with his hands on his back again, only a foot away from him, and asked again: "Boy, are you dead?" If you don't die, talk back to the old man, and the old man can still save you now. ”

Wu Feng's eyes turned, and suddenly he had an idea, he turned his head to look at Weng Chai and sneered at him with difficulty, and with a mouth, he spit out a mouthful of saliva with black blood towards Weng Chai , Wu Feng was extremely injured at this time, and it was difficult to even move his body, Weng Chai no longer had any defense against him at all, and now as long as he wanted to kill him, it was as simple as crushing a bed bug, so the bloody spit that Wu Feng spit out was not wasted at all, and it was all sprayed on Weng Chai that hideous and gloomy black face.

The black blood was covered with Weng Chai that gloomy black face that seemed to be dripping, he stood motionless, let the blood stains roll down his face, drop by drop on the ground, his eyes immediately burned with raging anger, at this moment, Weng Chai was extremely angry, in the country of Siam, with his cultivation, he wanted to worship thousands of disciples under him, he opened his mouth to ask him like this, that is to give him a big face, but he repeatedly angered himself, and even spat on himself, this evil breath made Weng guess how to swallow it, no matter what, since he can't get such a genius, then no one can think of it, so he will simply destroy it!

In an instant, Weng Chai raised a hand, and endless black qi lingered between the palms, and the bearer Wan Jun struck at Wu Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai, if this palm was solid, not to mention Wu Feng's flesh and brain, even if it was iron and copper, it could be slapped into a cake.

I had long expected that this Weng Chai would make such a decision, just now Wu Feng also deliberately wanted to provoke him, and at this moment he secretly accumulated some strength, and at the moment when Weng Chai had enough strength to shoot it down on himself, Wu Feng hurriedly turned over, rolled to the side, and as soon as his body broke away from the coffin board, he felt a huge force pouring out, forming a huge wind, and Wu Feng's whole body was numb.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor made a loud noise, and Weng Chai's palm hit the coffin board where Wu Feng was lying just now, and the four corpse shaking talismans that shook the coffin had broken three of them, and only one talisman was barely supporting, Weng Chai's palm could be said to condense the yin and evil spirit of the whole body, and the purpose was to slap Wu Feng's palm into minced meat, wishing that he would never be reincarnated.

The power contained in this palm is too great, the precarious corpse talisman can no longer be supported, a fire burst out with a "whew", and instantly dissipates into invisibility, this last corpse talisman has just been broken, and then, the coffin board "bang" into the sky, flying up seven or eight feet high.