After losing his legs and right arm, Liang Chengcheng, in addition to his own doppelganger's ability, can only carry out intelligence spying and disturbing things.

These large number of assassins are just cannon fodder temporarily divided, not to mention three stars, not even two stars, although they are stronger than ordinary people, but they can't help in battle, otherwise there is no need for Changsun Wu to do it.

It's just that in the opinion of Changsun Wu, the difference is a little bigger, he is fighting for life and death with others inside, he is basking in the sun outside, it's too comfortable!

Sensing that Changsun Wu appeared in the corridor, Liang Chengcheng raised his head and smiled at him after a long distance, waving his arms unspeakably, and the sun was shining.

Then in the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face, his face was terrifying, and his eyes were terrifying.

In the reflection of his pupils, a huge gap was torn open in the sky, and a black cosmic burst out.

The stars were supposed to be shining, but they couldn't be seen, and the whole world went dark, leaving only the thin streamer that pierced through the world.

The light of destruction descends from the sky! Burning everything that stands in his way to ashes, there is no room for rejection, no resistance, no living creature to survive in front of him.

Tearing apart countless planes and worlds, spanning countless light years, changing forms dozens of times, and finally breaking through the barriers of space beyond the solar system.

After easily breaking through the barrier of the atmosphere, it followed the guidance of the coordinates, fell from the sky, smashed somewhere in the distance, and finally left a scorched black and deep ravine on the earth like a sharp sword, slashing towards Xiaolou.

In an instant, death was imminent.

In the midst of the endless rage, Bai Shuo roared angrily, holding a huge weapon condensed from blood in his hand, and crushed forward like a boulder rolling.

In the roaring gallop, all the walls in front of them were fragile and pitiful, pierced like tissue paper.

Viewed from the air, it was as if an invisible finger with blood smeared a straight trajectory on the earth, crushing the surging crowd, crushing the crazy puppets, smashing the incoming spiritual power and crazy impacts, destroying all the creatures that stood in their tracks.

It's like breaking through thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally stepping on the red carpet of blood falling from the sky.

All of them flew up in the raging tide set off by the trampling of the soles of Bai Shuo's feet, and after breaking through the wind, Bai Shuo's figure appeared in front of the smiling figure.

The smile on Shen Feng's face finally stiffened, and the extremely precise logic told him that the distance between him and Bai Shuo was only one hundred and thirty centimeters.

One hundred and thirty centimeters, a distance that can be reached with a long knife and a single slash, he can almost smell death.

In the next moment, roaring waves of qi, blades of light that slashed the tide, and collapsed that crushed space emerged from Bai Shuo's hands and slammed into the invisible barrier.

The barrier made of pure spiritual power flashed with red light, blocking the middle between Shen Feng and Bai Shuo, silently withstanding an attack that was enough to shatter countless people's bones, and still standing tall.

But countless people fell to the ground screaming because of this, and in an instant, tens of thousands of people let out a cry of pain at the same time, their souls were shattered, blood oozed from their facial features, and they fell to the ground with convulsions.

With the spiritual power of countless people, Shen Feng erected an invulnerable barrier at the last moment.

The barrier constructed by extracting everyone's soul and spiritual power is simply like the legendary spiritual power AT force field, unbreakable, at least until all the puppets are consumed, Bai Shuo will not be able to cause any impact on Shen Feng.

Looking at Bai Shuo, whose face was pale, Shen Feng had a silent mockery on his face, and he put his face behind the barrier defiantly.

Bai Shuo didn't respond, but slowly raised his hands, blood and dragon fire on his fists, like a tornado of fire and blood.

Silence is sometimes an attitude, a firm attitude.

The fist will not speak, but it will tear your barrier to smithereens!

The furious impact continued to smash in front of the spiritual barrier, and every moment it was like a cannonball hitting the erected barrier.

Every time it fell, no sound came out, but the silent spiritual barrier began to tremble, and there were constantly screams of pain, and the soul and spiritual power that formed the barrier were passing rapidly, like a waterfall rushing.

Bai Shuo was never afraid of the blood on his hands, and he would not hesitate because of the surnames of those puppets.

Since being involved in this war, there is no such thing as irrelevant. Bai Shuo can't save them, but he can help them avenge them.

It was Shen Feng who killed them.

Every punch was like a cold murmur, and every punch was a cry of rage.

Die, die, die, die! Go to hell! …… Shen Feng's face became more and more pale, but finally, he finally heard the cold voice of the main god and let out a desperate scream.

As if he was crazy, Shen Feng didn't look at Bai Shuo outside the barrier, screaming unacceptably, his trembling hands slowly raised, holding his head and screaming, roaring angrily.

Joshua died, Rachel died, and 1 of the original fire survived.

His fingers uncontrollably pulled blood marks on his face, but there was no way to stop the painful wail, because even the last hope was gone.

Bai Shuo still didn't stop his movements, and kept waving his arm to smash on the invisible barrier, causing cracks to appear in the invisible barrier every time.

Through the barrier, he couldn't hear Shen Feng's crying and choking, roaring and hopeless screams, and in the end, Shen Feng was left with empty laughter and the hideousness after losing everything.

"Die!"

Across the barrier, both of them let out a hoarse cry at the same time.

In an instant, the spiritual barrier lost most of its soul support and was shattered under Bai Shuo's fist, and all the remaining puppets also fell to their knees in unison, their heartbeats were still the same, but they completely turned into empty shells.

The network of the Fantasy Royal Hand turned into a bottomless whirlpool at this moment, swallowing everyone's spirit and soul like a black hole, and finally converging on Shen Feng's face.

Bearing Bai Shuo's punch without any scruples, Shen Feng's head shattered, but the soul that had condensed into substance revealed its appearance.

After devouring the souls of countless people, Shen Feng's soul was almost condensed into substance, turning into an evil spirit-like appearance, but it was a thousand times more powerful than the evil spirit.

His palm disintegrated inch by inch under the wind pressure brought by Bai Shuo, but the soul hand in it pierced Bai Shuo's chest.

After devouring all the souls of the entire Dongmu Town, Shen Feng's soul let out a crazy cry, like a mad beast, the void soul clenched his palm, but grabbed something and pulled it out suddenly.

The looming golden soul was pulled out of Bai Shuo's body by Shen Feng, and the translucent soul was almost completely separated from his body.

In the last moment, Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength did not break, and from beginning to end, she grabbed Bai Shuo's right hand to compete with the violent energy coming from that end.

The inextricable soul wavelengths were always firmly connected between her and Bai Shuo, and he was not pulled out of his body in this mutation.

A sound soul rests on a sound spirit and a sound ** - this is the iron rule that every team of weapons and craftsmen should know, and only when all three conditions are met at the same time can a person be complete.

Abandoning the spirit and ** is not as simple as it seems, once abandoning them means abandoning reason, abandoning **, and abandoning the future at the same time, allowing the malicious erosion floating in the air, and finally completely turning into evil spirits or collapsing.

Shen Feng stole all the souls of Dongmu Town and turned them into his own power, as long as Bai Shuo was pulled out of his body, even in an instant, he would be devoured.

Even if he was pulled out of his shell, Chen Jingmo would never let go.

In the state of the soul, being choked by Shen Feng's neck, Bai Shuo did not have any fear. Dense electric light flashed from his body, and in the state of soul resonance, Bai Shuo and Chen Jingmo's soul wavelengths that had increased several times were entangled, turning into a substance that was not inferior to Shen Feng.

Do you really think that in the soul state, I don't have any means of attack?

Let me show you the soul attack after the weapon amplification!

He raised his fist, and in an instant, a continuous dense blue electric light lit up in his palm, and although there was no sound, it smashed into the face of the evil spirit like thunder.

In an instant, the three overlapping bombardments shattered Shen Feng's distorted face.

Three Deaths - Wei! Wu! Sichuan!

Immediately afterwards, Bai Shuo's hands lit up with soul power lightning at the same time, and the two soul wavelengths with completely different castes were wrapped around his hands respectively, as long as they overlapped slightly, they would cause a violent electric light entanglement.

Two different layers of soul wavelengths, furious and calm, storm and crushing smashed out again with his hands.

Twin Palms!

The electric light of the riot shattered Shen Feng's soul hand, revealing a large number of flying crazy evil thoughts.

This is a technique from the Death Martial Arts - the 'Three Deaths' that hit three times in a flash, each time becoming more and more violent, and the last blow suddenly increases the power of the 'Three Dead', and the two mutually exclusive soul wavelengths are fused together, and the power of each other is multiplied

"Three-second ......"

The will of evil thoughts was heard by Bai Shuo as the spirit drifted.

Shen Feng's face, which had been completely destroyed under the 'Three Deaths', raised up at this moment, revealing a smug smile: "Three seconds." ”

In the next moment, the sky shattered, and there was no starlight flowing, only a ray of death light flowing through the long distance, and then smashed towards the top of Bai Shuo's head.

That stream of light is just a feeling fed back by the human gaze, and the color position, surname, status, and destructive power are unknown...... In the last moment, he felt Shen Feng's divergent thoughts.

"This is, the [Unknown] cannon of the [Prophet] warband......"

Three standard seconds is enough to complete a large-scale teamfight weapon that falls from the sky from charging to launching, penetrating countless worlds.

Shen Feng poured out all the contribution points that the 'Initial Fire' had obtained from the [Prophet] warband to prepare a death trap for Bai Shuo.

Uxmagnus (Giant Light)!

(To be continued)