I don't know what's going on, when the extremely strong spiritual power can't sense the slightest soul fluctuation around the stone pillar, there is a trace of discomfort in my heart. I couldn't help but recall in my mind the scene where Leng Feng sacrificed his life to save himself from the hands of the underworld beast. The beautiful eyes are full of sadness looking at the stone pillars that have been frozen in a large area. He sighed helplessly. With a flick of the staff, the snow dragon slammed, and the ice and snow roared magic, continuing to attack the stone pillar.

As the magic raged, the pillars were surrounded by a thick layer of ice. No one can survive this kind of magical attack, not even Leng Feng.

"Leng Feng, I'm grateful that you saved me, but you and I are enemies, and I have to kill you. Because you're too tough. Your presence is always a threat to the Snow God Cult. I hope you don't blame me when you die. I didn't want to kill you. Xue Wushuang muttered regretfully. Holding back the discomfort in his heart, he turned around and walked towards the throne of the main hall.

Her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she saw that the throne where the wings of the Hades had been placed was now empty. Nothing. "Damn it, what about the Wings of Hades?" Xue Wushuang muttered in shock.

At the top of the main hall, a familiar voice sounded, "Are you looking for this?" Leng Feng's resentful laughter came into his ears.

Xue Wushuang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at it in disbelief, urging the wings of the Hades, the cold front flying quickly in the air. "Damn, why are you still alive?" and God, I didn't expect that under the roar of my own ice and snow, I still couldn't kill this hateful guy.

"If you want me to die, you can't do it. Leng Feng said triumphantly. Controls the wings of the Immortal. Flying through the air. The terrifying speed could barely be locked with mental power.

"How the hell did you do that?" Xue Wushuang yelled unwillingly. Obviously, his own magic has shrouded the stone pillar for about 100 meters. Who knows how Leng Feng dodged it?

It turned out that when Leng Feng and Xue Wushuang were fighting, he secretly controlled a lord-level skeleton, risked rushing up the stone steps, took advantage of the chaos to take the wings of the Hades, and carefully hid behind the stone pillar. After Leng Feng fled to the stone pillar, he immediately activated the wings of the Hades, and the roar of the ice and snow of the unequaled snow was released. Leng Feng had already relied on the wings of the Hades King and swayed up along the stone pillar. Fly away from here in an instant. When the heart-pounding roar of ice and snow raged, Leng Feng had already fled to a safe distance.

I have to say that the Wings of Hades is worthy of the legendary undead relics. Not only did he ignore the rule that the Fallen Gods couldn't fly, but he was able to fly quickly with very little mana consumption, which really made Leng Feng extremely excited. With this treasure comparable to the heavens, where the gods fell, who else can stop it.

Xue Wushuang looked at Leng Feng, who was flying as fast as a bird, with a face full of horror, and his eyes were as clear as water, full of anger that could not be concealed. Unexpectedly, his ice and snow roared and he failed to kill him. The most unacceptable thing for himself is that the undead holy artifact Wing Hades was actually obtained by this bastard. God knows, how Leng Feng got the holy relic under his own attack.

It will be some time before the power of the ice is completely gone. I still have a chance. Only if you can kill Leng Feng within this time, then this undead holy relic that defies the sky will still belong to you.

Xue Wushuang's beautiful face was full of rich killing intent. He shouted coldly: "Even if you are lucky enough to get the wings of Hades, you will still die at my hands." With a strong swing of the staff, the palpitating ice aura swept out like a tide, and the temperature around it instantly dropped to freezing.

"If you have the ability, just come and kill me. I just don't know who you and I can have the last laugh. Leng Feng slightly urged the magic power, and the wings of the Hades flickered rapidly, and his body flew up on the top of the main hall like electricity. As far as the eye can see, there are afterimages in the air. Leave the magic of Snow Musou behind.

"Damn, he's too perverted for speed. My spiritual power can barely lock on to him!" Xue Wushuang's heart swelled with terrifying waves, surprised by the magic of the Blades of the Hades. I also hated Leng Feng for getting this anti-heaven treasure so easily. Looking at the remnants of the Dao that were difficult to see with the naked eye, a sense of powerlessness hit my heart. Xue Wushuang knew deeply that with the cold front with the wings of the Hades, it was almost impossible to defeat.

As this thought rose in his heart, Xue Wushuang, who was unwilling to fail, poured magic on Leng Feng like crazy, completely at the expense of his magic power. The entire hall was devastated by the tyrannical magic of Snow Wushuang. Under the rage of magic, the entire hall was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the temperature dropped to freezing points.

As time passed, Xue Wushuang's wheezing became more and more rapid, and his ethereal body was shaky. Her beautiful eyes were full of despair as she looked at the fast-flying cold front, feeling the rapid fading of the ice divine power in her body, and her heart instantly fell to the bottom. Unable to accept defeat, Xue Wushuang desperately urged his magic in the hope of being able to hit Leng Feng hard. The extremely weak body was tingling like a pinprick in his body. The throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow. The body that forcibly urged the ice divine power was already weak and could not resist the impact of the magic power. On the white robe as white as snow, a little blood slowly spread. There was a loss of concentration in his eyes, and he slowly fell to the ground. The sequelae of forcibly urging the divine power of ice are undoubtedly leaking at this time.

Leng Feng looked at the extremely weak Xue Wushuang in surprise, and the figure flying rapidly paused abruptly. His feet slowly landed, and the wings of the Hades that exuded magic fluctuations behind his back slowly entered his body, and he strode over, a trace of worry appeared on his resolute face, and he hurriedly said, "Xue Wushuang, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Wushuang gasped rapidly, his delicate body was extremely tired, and he didn't even have the strength to move his lower fingers. In the eyes full of hatred, there is not the slightest look, it looks extremely empty, and the pale face is densely covered with pearl-like sweat, which makes people feel infinite pity.

Leng Feng sighed helplessly, first took out the forbidden demon bracelet to imprison its magic power, and then took off the palpitating magic equipment. The big hand slowly picked up the extremely weak Xue Wushuang, and one by one the pills that replenished the magic power, carefully put them into Xue Wushuang's bloodless little mouth. The big hands with fierce fighting spirit, through the white robes, desperately released the incomparably pure fighting energy, moisturizing the meridians that were close to drying. Heal it.

After a long time, Xue Wushuang, who felt exhausted in his arms, fell into a deep sleep, so he covered him with several magic robes and strode towards the throne of the main hall.

When Leng Feng stepped on the stone steps step by step and came to the throne, on the huge stone case engraved with exquisite patterns, a colorful necklace attracted Leng Feng's attention.

"Huh...... This is?" Leng Feng exclaimed in a low voice, slowly picking up the necklace on the stone case and taking a closer look. Sensing the surging magic of the necklace, the power of the soul swept out.

Leng Feng's soul power swept out, and soon this mysterious necklace was completely recognized. When the intimacy connected with the necklace came from the depths of his soul, Leng Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the necklace in his hand in disbelief, which was full of magic and brilliance, and could no longer control his excitement and laughed.

"Haha...... Divine equipment, it is actually extremely cherished divine equipment!" Leng Feng laughed proudly, his eyes full of fiery meaning. This necklace is not a mortal thing at first glance, but it is actually a divine equipment with a divine space, and now it is developed.

"With this god necklace, the war servants who have been subdued by yourself can carry them with them. Leng Feng couldn't wait to be in the necklace.

The scenery in front of him changed, and he saw a space of astonishing volume appear in front of Leng Feng, where the magic power was incomparably abundant, and it was very suitable for cultivation. The rich vitality of heaven and earth made me feel refreshed. At a cursory glance, the space within this chain, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, does not feel crowded. Trees and hills, as well as trickling streams, you name it. It is worthy of the artifact equipment created by the gods.

Leng Feng withdrew from the divine space inside the necklace, his eyes full of fiery gaze, still sleeping Xue Wushuang. A thought that could no longer be suppressed in my heart came to mind. "It would be a very wonderful thing if I put Xue Wushuang, the most high-profile saint of the Snow God Sect, into the divine space and act as my maid. ”

As time passed, and I don't know how long it took, Xue Wushuang, who was exhausted, muttered softly and slowly opened his eyes. The first time he felt that the magic power in his body was extremely sluggish, and his heart suddenly sank, and he secretly thought to himself: "It's over, I've been captured by Leng Feng again." The eyes that were extremely disappointed, at the throne of the main hall, saw the smug Leng Feng.

"Yo...... The saint woke up. Did you sleep well?" Leng Feng said mockingly.

Xue Wushuang looked at the imprisoned bracelet in his hand, as well as the magical equipment that had been looted again. There was a bitterness in my heart. I didn't think that I lost to someone twice in a row, which is tantamount to a great shame for my arrogant self. However, this time, if Leng Feng hadn't been lucky enough to get the Wings of Hades, he would have had a great deal of confidence in killing him. After all, his own strength is higher than Leng Feng, and he still has this confidence. It's just that all means are exhausted, and the final outcome is still lost.

Leng Feng held himself high on the throne, condescendingly looked at Xue Wushuang with a decadent face, and said to himself: "Now that you have become my prisoner again, please ask Her Highness the Holy Maiden to put away the arrogance of the past and be my maid seriously!"

Xue Wushuang raised his arrogant head violently, his beautiful eyes were full of monstrous anger, and he said coldly: "If you hadn't obtained the wings of the Hades King, it would have been me who won in the end." ”

Leng Feng sneered disdainfully, and said fiercely: "You can only gain the upper hand by relying on the power of magic equipment and the increase of forbidden secret methods." If it's a fair duel, I'm 100% sure I'll kill you. Now, if you lose again, be my maid honestly!"

"Don't you think, the Snow God Sect won't let you go. Xue Wushuang said slowly and hatefully.

Leng Feng slowly stood up with a cold face, and said angrily: "The Snow God Sect brutally killed a large number of my Kadia students, such a heinous atrocity, I will definitely pay for it in the future." Just the Snow God Sect, I don't care about someone coldly. You still have to think about it, how to be a competent maid!" Leng Feng's magic swept out, enveloping Xue Wushuang, a dazzling white light flashed, and the Snow God Sect Holy Maiden Xue Wushuang had already been included in the god-level necklace.

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