Just when Ma Yao and Fei Xiaonong were fighting, the skeleton immortal king Wu Wei could only watch from the side, because when Ma Yao and Fei Xiaonong were fighting, there was a kind of field around them, this was Ma Yan's battle field, and others couldn't start to form a group fight, unless Ma Yao wanted to pull you in, Wu Wei couldn't squeeze in at all.

If you force it in, you can only hurt Fei Xiaonong, so for the time being, this Wu Wei can only wait and see, and take the method of wheel warfare, so is the sword god Hua Wufeng and the power of the god Mao. What's more, they themselves were in trouble, Yu Meimei and Xu Buyu appeared and looked at the two of them.

Wu Wei wanted to see the excitement, but someone didn't allow it, this person was Ma Yan, Ma Yao was forced by Fei Xiaonong to retreat, and soon retreated to the place where Fei Xiaonong threw the nine-tooth rake, Ma Yao pinched a trick with his left hand and blocked Fei Xiaonong's attack.

With his right hand, he grabbed Fei Xiaonong's nine-tooth nail rake and nailed it to Wu Xian's head, and the nine-tooth nail rake raised an arc in the air and disappeared into the void, which was the instrument killing in the Seven Killings Sutra.

By the time the nail rake reappeared, it was already on top of Skeletron's head, and the Skeletron had a chain hammer in his hand, which he could have stopped by moving the chain hammer to the head position, but he didn't want to, because he wanted to test the power of the horse.

He himself is a master of refining the body, and he can beat his opponent to pieces almost every time he fights against people, and he analyzes the lack of strength of Ma Yan, if he shows weakness, how can this convince Fei Xiaonong, so he swung his fist at the nine-tooth nail rake.

With a loud bang, Skeletron's fist touched the nail rake swung by Ma Yao, and just as he was about to touch the nail rake, the Skeleton Fairy King regretted it, because he felt the power and magic of Ma Yao from the nail rake.

This Ma Yao has been studying the Seven Killing Sutra for a long time, and has touched the threshold of curse killing, although it is not yet possible to kill people invisibly and kill people thousands of miles away, but it is still possible to attach magic power to weapons or spiritual power.

Wu Xian let out a strange scream, and a layer of gray texture on his right hand extended upwards along Wu Xian's fist, and where the gray passed, Wu Xian's arm turned into a burst of fly ash and drifted away with the wind.

This is Ma Yao's magic power, and what is even more painful is that Ma Yao's robbery power directly attacked the soul of the Skeleton Immortal King along his arm, and the Skeleton Immortal King felt a splitting headache, and the three souls and seven spirits were scurrying around in the body, if they were not dealt with in time, within three breaths, the soul would be scattered.

Wu Xian gritted his teeth and pointed his left hand like a knife to cut off the right hand contaminated with magic power, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the scriptures, it turned out to be a pure vajra mantra.

After the gray mana left Wu Xian's body, it slowly condensed in front of Wu Xian, and turned into a small bald monk, who was one size smaller, and the gray little pony slapped Wu Xian on the cheek of the meditating Wu Xian, and it made Wu Xian's eyes glow.

Wu Wei couldn't move at the critical moment of meditation, couldn't parry, could only stiffen, and the little pony turned into a gray mist after pumping the skeleton fairy queen, slowly condensed into a small dot in the middle, and disappeared into Ma Yao's body.

This Fei Xiaonong saw that Ma Yao could still hit the Skeleton Immortal King hard when he was fighting against him, this self-esteem was immediately hurt, and his feet continued to attack, and then his body began to rotate, which turned faster and faster, and soon brought up the dust on the field, forming a hurricane around Fei Xiaonong, and the fat body turned into a sharp drill, trying to break through Ma Yang's defense.

Ma Yan's hands were sealed, forming an enchantment in front of his chest, resisting the power of Fei Xiaonong's rotation, and when Fei Xiaonong's body rotated to the highest speed, Fei Xiaonong suddenly stopped turning, because Ma Yao had already grabbed one of her feet.

Fei Xiaonong didn't have time to transform her feet into shells again to avoid Ma Yan's grip, in fact, her shell power was useless now, because Ma Yao had a robbery force in her hands and detained Fei Xiaonong's soul.

Fei Xiaonong screamed, Ma Yao grabbed one of Fei Xiaonong's feet, and then threw Fei Xiaonong to the right, Fei Xiaonong's chubby body was thrown to the ground, the fat face was deformed after colliding with the ground, and both cheeks were asymmetrical.

This asymmetry only took a few seconds, because Ma Yao grabbed her foot and threw it to the left, and the left side of the face deflated again, and now the cheeks were finally symmetrical. Ma Yao carried Fei Xiaonong and shook Fei Xiaonong's huge body around like a rag to fight flies, and they were stunned by the sword god and the power god, and they couldn't stand it anymore.

The first to move was the god of power, the strong body of the god of power caused a sound explosion, and a punch wrapped the whole person and rushed to the front of Yu Meimei, Yu Meimei is also a relatively horizontal master, seeing the god of power punch rushed towards him, he immediately pinched his small fist and rushed towards the god of force, the muscles of the god of force were almost a lot taller than Yu Meimei.

Yu Meimei didn't care at all, and soon the two fists collided together, making an asymmetrical sound, because Yu Meimei's fist didn't have any strong wind, so only Mao Shenli's fist made its own sound, like a fist smashed on the wall, and the two of them each took a step back, and their strength was equal.

The psychology of the two of them was active, and Yu Meimei was angry, because she thought that she was the most powerful except for Ma Yao and her brother Yu Guang, so she dared to scare anyone, and she never missed, but this time a meat tower actually blocked her punch, so she was angry.

Mao's divine power was surprised, he had been refining his body for decades, and fighting against others was completely his own fist, no matter whether the other party had weapons or not, this petite and delicate little girl actually made her hand faintly painful, what a power.

Just when Mao's divine power was a little stunned, the petite body of Yu Meimei and his eyebrows came again wrapped in fists, and this Mao's divine power rose again: I am a big man, the power god of the Ghost Mist Sect, and I can't fight a woman with all my strength?

Mao's divine power was concentrated, and he hit Yu Meimei's small fist with a punch. There was another unilateral impact sound, this time Mao Shenli's body was punched by Yu Meimei and took a step back, Mao Shenli was not convinced, and once again concentrated and charged another punch.

As a result, he took another step back, but Yu Meimei did not retreat one step, Mao Shenli was furious, and he punched again with all his strength, this time he took two steps back, Mao Shenli did not believe in evil and punched again, but this time he took three steps back, and Mao's disbelief was terminated in the fourth punch.

Because of this punch, Yu Meimei's body leaned forward after the punch, and he quickly grabbed Mao Shenli's wrist, and then punched Mao Shenli's fist again, and then Mao Buyi stepped back a little and was caught by Yu Meimei's wrist, and he punched it up, which was getting faster and faster, Yu Meimei's fist was like a fist piledriver and hammered hard against Mao Shenli's fist.

Mao Shenli couldn't shake it off, probably in the tenth punch, there was a crack in Mao Shenli's fist, and in the twentieth punch, Mao Shenli's right fist began to explode.

Until it cracked below the elbow joint of Mao Shenli, Mao Shenli let out an earth-shattering howl.