Hearing Feng Xiao's words, the black crow still hid under a black coat, wearing a black mask, and no one could see his true face.

Soon, however, a hoarse voice sounded.

"I never thought you'd stay here by yourself. Self-denial, that's not your style, is it?"

Feng Xiao waved his hand modestly, but his expression was very proud.

"Hmph, don't be afraid, I'm ruthless, even I'm pitted! What I caused by myself will naturally be borne by myself!

If I don't stay, with your strength, you will definitely be able to rush over and kill everyone before the stone gate closes.

As for my elm-headed senior brother, if he hadn't been tricked out, he would have stayed here and died in vain.

But are you really sure you're going to kill me?"

Hearing the words of the wind laughing, the black crow couldn't help but laugh out loud. However, even the laughter is still low and hoarse, which makes people very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Honestly, if it weren't for our hostile relationship, I'd have wanted to be friends with you."

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Just as Feng Xiao was talking to the black crow, a bald man came out of the group of demon cultivators. It is the one with the strongest strength in the realm of demon cultivation.

"You two Golden Body Realm garbage are still talking to the sky, and you don't take me seriously at all. Especially you, who are you?"

The bald man had realized that the crow didn't seem to be with them.

As he spoke, the bald man walked up to the black crow, opened his big palm, and slapped it on the black crow's shoulder.

With this palm, the bald man had already used at least eight of his strength to hit the black crow's shoulder.

At this time, the black crow didn't move at all, as if this palm was just a caressing.

Then, the crow slowly looked at the bald man, his eyes full of disdain.

Suddenly, seeing that the black crow didn't move, the bald man began to scream.

At the same time, the spiritual power in the bald man's body moved rapidly towards the black crow's body.

After a while, the spiritual power in the bald man's body was absorbed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, and his body was a little smaller.

At the moment when the bald man screamed, all the demon cultivators reacted.

This black crow is a master, a very strong and very strong kind, and must flee quickly.

So when the bald man was sucked of spiritual power and collapsed to the ground, all the demon cultivators had already fled the scene.

And the black crow didn't take them seriously, just stared at the wind and laughed.

"See, this is the power of the law I comprehend, I call it 'devouring'. And not only spiritual power, even flesh and blood, I can swallow it. Although you are only in the Golden Body Realm, your physical strength is so good, it must be delicious," said the black crow, who looked at Feng Xiao with longing.

And, even with a mask in the way, Feng Xiao could clearly see that the crow was sticking out his tongue and licking it disgustingly.

"Forget about my body, I can please you eat the fart" Feng Xiao suddenly shouted, and rushed straight towards the black crow.

Tied up and begging for mercy on your knees is not the style of laughter.

The first strike is the king!

In just an instant, Feng Xiao rushed in front of the black crow and punched him in the face.

At the same time, the black crow didn't dodge at all, and ate this powerful punch.

Great, straight hit!

But soon, Fengxiao sensed that something was wrong.

His own punch did hit the black crow in the face, but it didn't cause any damage. Moreover, from his right fist, a spiritual power was flowing uncontrollably into the black crow's body.

At this moment, the black crow suddenly smiled "hehe", simply raised his legs, and kicked sideways.

Listening to the sound of "boom", Fengxiao only felt a huge force impacting his waist.

Then, the body flew out uncontrollably and hit the wall.

And the black crow still stood in place, looking at the wind that fell to the ground, spitting blood, with a look of disdain.

"I forgot to tell you that my devouring law, in addition to devouring flesh and soul power, power can also devour. And in a short period of time, it can be transformed into its own power to fight out."

Hearing the black crow's words, Feng Xiao couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

The difference in strength is too big, but even so, I will bite a piece of meat from you if I die.

Thinking about it, Feng Xiao closed his eyes and once again entered the spiritual world of the wheel of fate.

Turn the wheel of fortune for the ninth time, and as a result, "force"!

In an instant, the power of Feng Xiao was increased tenfold.

"I don't believe you can devour all your power," Fengxiao shouted, before rushing at the crow again.

The feet were on the ground, and even left two deep pits in the ground.

The momentum of the charge even caused a vortex of aura around him.

This punch, the target, the crow in the abdomen.

At this time, the black crow was still standing in place, waiting for Feng Xiao's fist to come over.

In his judgment, it was impossible for Feng Xiao's power to exceed his own devouring limit.

However, he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of bitter water in his stomach.

At the same time, the body bent uncontrollably, and the expression of stomach pain became hideous.

To this day, the crow still doesn't understand. Why couldn't he completely devour Feng Xiao's power with his strength to return to the peak of the Void Realm? To be exact, he could only devour half of it, and the other half had to be each other. How could Feng Xiao have such a powerful power, is he still in the Golden Body Realm?

However, Wind Laughter's attack is not over yet.

Taking advantage of the moment when the crow bent over in pain, Feng Xiao raised his knees and greeted the crow's face.

It's a pity that the black crow is the strength realm of the peak of the Void Realm after all, and it has experienced a hundred battles. He quickly recovered, blocking Feng Xiao's knee-raising attack with his hand.

Then, the two began to fight each other quickly.

For Fengxiao, this may be the best outcome.

Only a never-ending attack can disrupt the rhythm of the black crow and kill the master with random punches.

However, unfortunately, the gap between the two is too big.

When the black crow slowly adapted to the rhythm of Fengxiao's attack, Fengxiao gradually couldn't hold on.

I don't know how many times I was beaten, Feng Xiao only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he didn't hold back a mouthful of blood, rushed straight up from his chest and spit it out.

With a "bang", the black crow kicked again, kicking Feng Xiao,

Feng Xiao's body flew out uncontrollably once again, hitting the wall.

No, am I really going to die here?

Feng Xiao coughed violently a few times, and mouthfuls of blood were spit out as Feng Xiao coughed.

How can it be just like this, you must use all your strength to fail with peace of mind.

Fengxiao closed his eyes again and entered the spiritual world of the wheel of fate.

Looking at the huge wheel of fate in front of him, Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In fact, I can go so far, I can cultivate like a normal person, and the wheel of fate is indispensable.

However, according to the old beggar at that time, he only had ten chances to use it.

And this time, it's the tenth!

Feng Xiao went up without hesitation, and flicked the huge pointer one last time.

In an instant, the hands of the wheel of fortune spun rapidly.

Feng Xiao looked at the wheel of fate, "strength, speed, royalty, virtuality, and luck" five plates. At this time, the "void" representing invincibility and the "luck" representing atmospheric luck have been dimmed, representing the impossibility of selection.

However, Fengxiao is well aware of the gap between himself and the black crow, this last chance to use the wheel of fate, no matter which of the three "power, speed, and royal" is chosen, he will not be able to defeat the black crow.

If you want to defeat him, you can only rely on the two of "void and luck", and it is best to represent the invincible "void". However, both of these are no longer available.

Seeing that the pointer was still turning, Feng Xiao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After being silent for a while, Fengxiao actually laughed.

This time, it was not others who were smiling, but himself.

I think that at the beginning, when the old beggar gave him the wheel of fate, he was rejected by himself.

Say something like "fate should be in your own hands", as a result, now, the use of the wheel of fate again and again, has brought benefits to himself again and again, and he has long forgotten his original intention.

Destiny should be in your own hands!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiao's eyes were firm, and he strode to the front of the wheel of fate.

At this time, the hands of the wheel of fortune were slowly moving, and they were about to stop.

Depending on the situation, it should stop at the "speed" item.

Suddenly, Fengxiao quickly rushed towards the wheel of fate.

I care what your rules are, I care what your results are, I want to be "virtual" now!