"Purple Flame Dazzling Slash!"

The blow was repelled by the other party, this time, Mengfeng did not choose to let Jin Yanxiao continue to attack him like this, but raised the spirit gathering knife in his hand, the blade tilted quickly, and his eyes were condensed on Jin Yanxiao, who had already rushed towards him again, and with a low shout in his mouth, the gorgeous purple gold knife light suddenly roared out in pieces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Puff puff ......"

There was no accident, facing this dense sword light closely, even though Jin Yanxiao's body was surrounded by a battle, a layer of blood-red gas like armor was condensed, and the defense power was amazing. But this front was slashed by a piece of sword light, which still made the blood-red armor gas on his body instantly split and shattered.

In Jin Yanxiao's mouth, a mouthful of blood also gushed out, spraying a cloud of blood mist, and the whole person flew out.

"Whew, swoop......" Seeing this, Mengfeng finally had time to take two breaths.

After a battle, he was completely at a disadvantage. The golden remnant in front of him seemed to have inexhaustible energy, so that the mixed element body of Dream Wind was drastically consumed, and it was faintly unable to support it. But the other side is exactly the same. And the blood-colored aura around Jin Yanxiao is really weird.

It was not just a simple blood attribute seal qi, but it was also mixed with evil nature that could disturb people's hearts. Even if the dream wind soul power is strong, even if he touches it slightly, he also feels dizzy, so that after a big battle, he has to divide a part of the god at all times, and be wary of the other party's blood-red aura.

So much so that Mengfeng didn't even have time to catch his breath.

At this moment, the Jin Wanxiao was finally shaken back for a short time, so that Demengfeng had such a few breaths of respite.

With a big gasp in his mouth, Mengfeng's gaze stared at not far away, which was shaken by the golden remnants and set off a cloud of dust.

After a big battle, it was clear to Mengfeng that the other party's strength was extremely strong. Even if his Purple Flame Dazzling Slash just now, it was a real and direct hit of Jin Wanxiao. But he still didn't think that the other party would die like this directly.

"The crumbs of the Feng clan, I will definitely skin you with cramps today!"

As Meng Feng expected, an angry shout soon came out from the dust in front of him, and a dark red figure quickly flashed out of it at the moment of the sound, and a blood-red sword, with an unusually condensed blood-red sword light, pierced out towards Dream Wind far away.

Everywhere he passed, the space was marked with a long blood-red crack, as if the void was also bleeding.

"Peerless edge!

Dream Wind, who had been prepared for a long time, held the Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand the moment he heard the other party's voice, and a shallow aura of destruction began to ripple around him. When he saw Jin Wanxiao rushing out of the dust-shrouded area, Mengfeng's eyes also suddenly swept through a cold glow with the meaning of endless destruction.

The spirit gathering knife in his hand slashed straight out.

A clearly visible word 'extinguished', as if carrying the power of annihilation, mixed with endless edges, far towards the golden remnant.

"What!?"

Although Jin Yanxiao was impregnated with evil nature, he only had killing in front of him, killing all the people related to the Feng Clan, but it didn't mean that he had completely forgotten about life and death.

At the moment when Mengfeng's peerless 'annihilation' word was cut out, it was like a basin of cold water, and his feet from head to toe were on Jin Yanxiao's body, which instantly made his killing consciousness a lot colder, and at the same time, a violent crisis warning resounded in the back of his head, making his complexion change greatly, and he wanted to take it, but it was too late.

The word 'extinguish' with a peerless edge hit Jin Yanxiao's body like this.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the obese middle-aged man not far away couldn't help but change greatly. But soon, as if thinking of something, the look on his face regained his calm for a while, but his gaze was still looking at it with a hint of hesitation, and it was kicked up in a puff of smoke and dust.

Compared with the previous ones, this time, the sharp edge of the word 'extinguished' in the dream wind caused much more waves.

The surrounding area of a few hundred meters directly centered on the golden remnant was bombed open, and the buildings that were originally towering were collapsed one after another at this moment.

It was also the people around him, who were all slaughtered by Jin Jixiao. Otherwise, Mengfeng would never dare to release such a domineering skill in such a place.

After all, he is not a golden remnant, and he can not care about the ordinary people in the city.

"This ......"

If it is said that the previous Ziyan dazzling light slash, Mengfeng felt that Jin Yanxiao would not die. Then the blow in front of him, Meng Feng used the strongest power condensed by his peerless edge to kill the word with a single sword, he still has a lot of confidence and can kill the other party. However, when the smoke and dust cleared and he saw one of the scenes clearly, Mengfeng's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

I saw that between the smoke and dust, in his mind, the golden remnant that should have been killed was standing intact in it at this moment. The only change was that five meters away from him, I don't know when, a huge dark red phantom appeared.

Obviously, it was this phantom that blocked the fatal blow of the dream wind for Jin Yanxiao.

"What is this!?"

But Rao was with the insight of the dream wind, and when he saw the huge dark red phantom that appeared around Jin Yanxiao's body at this moment, he couldn't help but be confused for a while.

"Sure enough. The fat middle-aged man not far away, seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a reassuring arc.

In front of him, Jin Yanxiao's body appeared, and what saved his life was the evil spirit of the ancient powerful and powerful man in Jin Yanxiao's Demon Blood Sword.

"Is this a soul?"

Carefully staring at the huge dark red phantom in front of him, he observed it back and forth, as if he thought of something, and Mengfeng's eyes suddenly couldn't help but narrow.

From the huge dark red phantom in front of him, he could clearly feel a soul fluctuation with evil nature, the same as the blood-red aura that permeated Jin Yanxiao's body before. It's just that the evil nature of the huge dark red phantom in front of him is far stronger than the blood-red aura that permeated Jin Yanxiao's body before.

Obviously, if nothing else, the huge dark red phantom in front of him was the source of those evil aura that appeared around Jin Yanxiao's body. And this is obviously a soul, somewhat similar to the remnant soul of the old man who was possessed by a small piece of pale gold iron and came out to guide Dream Wind.

It's just that the soul in front of him is far more condensed than the old man's original remnant soul.

Undoubtedly, this is a complete soul, not a remnant.

As soon as he thought of this, Mengfeng's face couldn't help but be filled with jealousy and solemnity in an instant.

With his perception, he could naturally feel the terrifying nature of this huge dark red phantom in front of him. Even if it was those powerhouses of the second or third layer of the Emperor Realm, it was by no means as good as the huge dark red phantom soul in front of him.

A soul is so terrifying, you can imagine what a terrifying existence this soul was during his lifetime.

At this moment, if this soul makes a move, Mengfeng will never be an opponent. I had to throw all my hole cards out and run away.

However, the soul in front of him seemed to have not seen the dream wind at all. In other words, in its eyes, it seems that there is only one person who is surrounded by Jin Jixiao in the center.

Looking down at Jin Yanxiao, the huge dark red phantom, the face that couldn't be seen clearly, but a kind smile was revealed. The evil nature that permeated the body of the dark red phantom became kind and comfortable at this time, also because of the kind smile of the dark red phantom.

It's like an elder, looking at the junior, a huge dark red phantom, and the emotions at the moment are full of concern.

"This ...... Isn't this ancient soul unconscious?" The fat middle-aged man not far away was already shocked when he saw this scene.

This is an ancient soul in the evil sword of Jin Yanxiao, and there is no consciousness, this is unanimously determined by all the people in power of their Lijia clan, and there will be no mistake. But in front of him, this ancient soul is real and conscious.

"I'm going, is this going to be?"

At this moment, the huge dark red ancient soul suddenly picked up the golden remnant that had passed out and fell under him, and with that kind emotion, turned into a dark red shadow, turned into a dark red dot, and disappeared far into the sky.

Dream Wind didn't even have time to react before he saw that the dark red shadow had disappeared from sight.

Although he didn't think he was the opponent of this dark red phantom soul, he saw Jin Yanxiao, this wicked person who had slaughtered tens of thousands of Huofeng City citizens in less than a quarter of an hour, and had already slaughtered tens of thousands of Huofeng City citizens in less than a quarter of an hour, and he escaped with impunity, and Mengfeng was still unhappy for a while.

However, he knew that he was not the opponent of the huge dark red phantom soul, so he naturally wouldn't catch up with it for a while. Not to mention whether he can catch up or not, even if he catches up, it is impossible for him to kill Jin Wanxiao.

"This person is gone, but these people..."

At this time, as if remembering something, Mengfeng's eyes suddenly couldn't help but sweep towards the many besieging natives who were hiding in all directions, led by Jin Zhixiao and the fat middle-aged man. These people's subordinates were also stained with the blood of many Fire Phoenix City residents.

As soon as he thought of this, Mengfeng's eyes suddenly brought a cold glow.

"Want to go!?"

Not far away, a native of the Lijia Sect with the peak strength of the Zun Yin level found a hidden alley at this moment and wanted to escape from it. It's just that the moment he walked into the alley, Mengfeng noticed him.

While a pair of eyes stared at the past, a sharp edge glowing with purple flames had already fallen into it first.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, this native of the Lijia Sect who wanted to escape was instantly split in two by the edge, and his entire body was burned by Ziyan, turning into nothingness.

This scene made many of the natives of the Lijia Sect who were also planning to flee around them shudder for a while, and many of them had already raised their legs. But at this moment, the scene in front of them made them all can't help but be verbose, and they didn't dare to take the step they wanted to take.

I'm afraid that they will take this step, and then, there will be no then.

"Mr. Meng, this time there is a lot of offense, I hope you will forgive me!" At this moment, a Lang Lang voice suddenly sounded from a distance, making everyone present stunned, those natives of the Lijia Sect, when they saw the fat figure in the distance, their faces couldn't help but look desperate: "Elder Fuyuan, don't go, you can't just leave us like this!"

At this moment, the obese figure swept into the distance, who else could there be besides obese middle-aged?

Previously, Jin Yanxiao was taken away by the huge dark red phantom ancient soul that appeared inexplicably, and saw that Mengfeng directly killed a native by thunder. Although the natives of the Lijia Sect were frightened, they did not despair. It's just that there is still a person in the field that they can hope for.

This person is obese middle-aged!

However, what the natives of the Lijia Sect didn't expect was that the obese middle-aged people they hoped for would choose to flee so simply and decisively, so that they didn't even have a chance to react too much, and they found themselves abandoned.

"Want to go!?"

Seeing the fat middle-aged man swept out far away, Mengfeng's expression was cold, he turned his hand, and the blade of the Gathering Spirit Knife suddenly turned to the former, and a horizontal dance came out, and the knife momentum was mixed with purple flames, and the sword light formed suddenly broke away and went away towards the fat middle-aged.

"Mr. Meng, why do you bother? I may not be able to win against you in a fight, but if I want to leave, you won't be able to stop me. As if expecting Mengfeng to make this move, the corners of the fat middle-aged man's chubby mouth suddenly hooked up a trace of arc, and the thick palm slapped straight out.

An invisible aura suddenly roared out, bombarding the purple flame knife slashed out by Mengfeng.

With a 'bang', the Ziyan knife was directly dispersed by this energy, and the fat middle-aged figure also took this opportunity to flee into the distance.

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