The ice coffin shattered, and Xi Mengmeng's lifelike face was exposed, lying quietly on the ground, wearing a light flower dress, because it had been frozen for a long time, so there was a trace of cold on the body, and the skin became extremely pale, and there was a little more frost on the eyebrows, but it also added a touch of beauty, of course, if there was no trace on the neck, everything would look more perfect.

"Such a delicate beauty, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby" Fei Lian glanced at Zhao Xin gloomily, and said something.

"Dead ......" Zhao Xin couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed directly towards Fei Lian, a large area of dust and sand rolled up where he passed, and the phantom flickered, and he arrived in front of Fei Lian in the blink of an eye. Fei Lian didn't seem to be in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, a roll of dust swept the cute corpse into it, leaving nothing in place.

"Whoa......

Zhao Xin's fist had just stretched out halfway, and suddenly a strong wind blew in his ears, and without waiting for Zhao Xin to react at all, there were several more openings on his body, without exception, all of them were injured by the wind blade, and each opening was deeply visible, if it wasn't for Zhao Xin's own bones being hard enough, it was estimated that he would have hurt his muscles and bones this time.

"What now, who should we help?" Fu Kui stood in place, her eyes uncertain, looking at Gongshuang as if waiting for her to make a decision. After Fu Kui finished speaking, the two Chongwu brothers also stared at Gongshuang, and handed over such a thorny problem to Gongshuang for a while, it is obvious that according to the current situation, Gongshuang is wrong to decide who to help. Because if they and Fei Lian went to defeat Zhao Xin, then they would have failed Chi You's entrustment, but if they gave up Fei Lian to help Zhao Xin, then they would become sinners who ate inside and outside to help Zhao Xin. You must know that the other party is one of the top ten demon gods, he has left a lot of contributions to the demon clan in ancient times, and now he is also the backbone of the demon clan, if they help Zhao Xin really hurt Fei Lian, then the sin will be great. So Fu Kui handed over this multiple-choice question to Gongshuang, which can be said to have pushed Gongshuang into the fire pit and was in a dilemma.

"I think this matter should be able to wait a little longer, not to mention whether we can get involved in the battle between these two people, even if it can play a little role, then these two are our own people, if we don't move, then it's their personal reasons, once we move, it will really become our internal fighting, so it will definitely not affect us personally, but the entire demon race." Although the words that Gongshuang said sounded a little high-sounding, if you think about it carefully, there is really a certain amount of truth, no matter how it comes to the end, they can't mix it with this troubled water.

"Boom"

Zhao Xin was trapped in the hurricane, and the sound of Buddha in his body was rolling, and the hurricane was shaken away in an instant, and Zhao Xindang, who came back to his senses, turned into a rainbow of light with a punch, blocking all of Fei Lian's positions. In the blink of an eye, Fei Lian's body was submerged by the rainbow light, and the rainbow light was unabated, and in the blink of an eye, it bombarded the ground, causing an earth-shattering sound, and suddenly the ground was blown out of a large crater 100 meters wide.

"Hey, I feel like you're right not to do it......" Seeing this scene, the two Chongwu brothers were dumbfounded, and at the same time couldn't help but admire Gongshuang for making a correct choice. They hadn't seen Zhao Xin do it, this was the first time, and I have to say that they had underestimated Zhao Xin's strength before. Of course, what they don't know is that Zhao Xin's strength is still due to the "luck" of this time to obtain the inheritance of the King of Jizo, although the Buddhists have always been compassionate, and the King of Jizo is also a lifelong guide to goodness, but if you really start to do it, the strength of the King of Jizo is the most important, the so-called fist is the most powerful capital, the Buddhists are mainly suppressed by the supreme Buddha power, and naturally they are strong and fierce in attack.

"It's true that there is some capital, but it's not enough for me, if you just have such ability, I really doubt how you can kill my brother" Just when Zhao Xin squinted his eyes and looked at Fei Lian's position in the distance, there was a sudden cold feeling behind him, Zhao Xin didn't even have time to turn around, only to feel a sharp pain in his back, as if he was pierced by ten thousand arrows, and his body fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Flutter ......".

Zhao Xin's body was still not exempted from Fei Lian's offensive in the process of falling, there was no good place on the whole body, there were at least dozens of wounds on the neck alone, and after a while, it was like a bloody person, and after falling to the ground, the blood was squeezed, and it suddenly spurted out of the wound, shooting out more than ten meters, looking like he had died unexpectedly.

"Lord Zhao Xin......" The two Chongwu brothers shouted out worriedly when they saw this, and King Kang on the side also narrowed his eyes, Zhao Xin's strength King Kang knew very well in his heart, although this seemed to be Feilian who had dodged Zhao Xin's attack and was mainly anti-guest, but it needed more powerful strength as a foundation, this is not just fast enough, at least the blow just now King Kang asked himself if he was able to do such perfection.

"Hehe......" After a while, Zhao Xin slowly got up, coughed up a mouthful of pus and blood, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his body, turned his head to look at Fei Lian who was just on it, and had the most basic judgment of his strength in his heart, the other party's reaction and strength and speed are above him, and although he is already in the realm of the Rod, it can only be the beginning of the Sticky Dynasty, in the ancient books, Zhao Xin learned that like the sixtieth armor, the Sticky Dynasty is also divided into many kinds, and he is just getting started, which is also called Umbrella Shou. The so-called umbrella life is mainly this umbrella word, in the ancient words the umbrella word is also split out is the meaning of eighty, and there is half a life on the umbrella, and there is a rice life on the half life, which also has the same meaning.

So Zhao Xin can guess that this Feilian's realm is at least above Mi Shou, and it may even have reached the realm of the elderly, it is not unreasonable for Zhao Xin to think so, he has reached the realm of Zhao Xin, at least Zhao Xin has this self-confidence, it is definitely a fool's dream to want to surpass himself in the same realm, plus Fei Lian is one of the top ten demon gods of ancient times, although their strength will be discounted after resurrection, but since they can be called one of the demon gods, how can they only have their own strength.

"Yes, I can still laugh, I'm really afraid that you will die like this, if you really die, then I won't have to play?" Fei Lian looked at Zhao Xin, his eyes glowed again, he could see that under Zhao Xin's tattered clothes, the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly he lifted the black wishful stick in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer like a grim reaper.