Chapter 592: Farewell!

Untransformed, one hand suddenly grabbed Bai Mi's front foot rushing towards him, and with the other hand, he grabbed Jiuye's third claw. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Not good...!

Yan Feng's eyebrows suddenly froze, and the figure just wanted to step out, but it was also a step slower!

The immortal saint seemed to be crazy at this moment, grabbed Bai Mi and Jiuye with both hands respectively, and the figure suddenly rushed into the water, exploded with a bang, and took the two demons into the depths of the water!

Damn it!

Yan Feng looked at this scene, scolded his mother in his heart, and his figure also rushed into the water.

Tens of thousands of feet of water, Yan Feng saw the bottom of the water at a glance, and the immortal saint pressed Bai Mi and Jiuye to the bottom of the water at this moment, and slammed down one punch after another!

Every punch is blown, and it is a raging wave!

Bai Mi and Jiuye, who were pressed by the Immortal Saint, did not have the slightest chance to fight back and get out.

"Damn it!"

Yan Feng held the knife in both hands, and he broke the water and slashed down from afar!

Boom!

Just as the knife was about to slash at the immortal saint's body, the fist that swung down suddenly grabbed Yan Feng's knife.

Yan Feng, my body was stunned!

The original immortal figure disappeared and reappeared, already close to Yan Feng!

The eyes of the ice desert glowed with a ghostly light!

"You're thoroughly... me off. ”

The indifferent vicissitudes of life, the voice full of desolation and antiquity, echoed in Yan Feng's ears!

Rumble!

The fist of immortality fell on Yan Feng's body, only to feel a huge force coming, and Yan Feng's figure, under this water, slashed back tens of thousands of zhang.

"Yan boy!"

Bai Mi and Jiuye, because the Immortal Saint was facing Yan Feng, they both broke away from the previous suppression, and with a roar of rage, they suddenly rushed towards the Immortal Saint.

"Get out!"

Unsaint, slightly tilted his head, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, as if an invisible force turned into a barrier, Bai Mi and Jiuye, the huge body was not close to the untransformed saint, it was directly blasted away thousands of feet, and the roaring sound echoed endlessly under the water.

The general Yan Feng landed on the ground with his hands, panting for breath.

Raising his eyes, he looked at the immortal saint who was walking towards him step by step, and slowly stood up again, his body still surrounded by golden streamers.

But at the moment of standing up, the figure of the immortal suddenly appeared in front of him again.

Rumble!

Another punch, Yan Feng's figure was blasted away again, breaking through the water!

And this time, the immortal saint did not give Yan Feng the slightest respite!

The figure of the immortal saint appeared beside Yan Feng, who was flying upside down, and his hand suddenly locked the neck of the warrior Yan Feng and pressed it to the ground!

The fists in his hand then fell like raindrops on Yan Feng's body one after another.

A wave of qi, centered on the immortal saint, spread in an instant!

Every punch is a monstrous wave!

Thousands of miles of water, Nezha and a few people on the water at this moment, with the fluctuation of the current, their figures are fluttering, and they are all frowning at this moment.

A few of them had just entered the water, and they couldn't see what was going on now.

"Big brother, I'll go down and take a look. ”

Ao Zhan looked at the floating water surface and said in a condensed voice.

"No, with your cultivation, that kind of battle, even if you suffer an aftermath, will be fatal. ”

Ao Yun categorically refused and said, not to mention Ao Zhan, he was himself in his heyday, and if he accidentally got hit, he was afraid that it would be troublesome.

"Wait, now... All we can do is wait. Lu Dongbin frowned, meditating cross-legged on the surface of the water, with cyan air currents surrounding him.

Nezha punched the water, obviously very depressed for the fact that he could only wait at the moment.

"Venerable Lord, it will be fine...!" Chichi, who was healing the three of them, was secretly praying silently!

"White dog, can you still move!" Bai Mi and Jiuye, their huge bodies fell to the bottom of the water, and they were both lying covered in blood at the moment.

"What do you say?!"

Bai Mi looked at the distance, Yan Feng who was being pressed to the ground by the Immortal Saint.

The huge wolf body slowly stood up with a swaying force!

"Nonsense!" "Nonsense!" Nine nights, wings spread, a smiling voice came out, a pair of bird's eyes, but at this moment, it was full of determination!

"Yan boy...!"

The second demon, the figure rushed towards the immortal saint again, with a shocking intent, and activated all the power of the bloodline in the body at this moment!

The white wolf rushed through the water, and the giant crow roared, but it was beyond the immortal saint hundred zhang away, as if there was an invisible barrier.

Bai Mi Jiuye let out a roar, and his body continued to crash into this barrier, wanting to smash it!

In that... There are their brothers, who live and die together, brothers!

"Yan boy, hold on!"

Bai Mi, the sound of rage, pierced the sky, and the blood in his body... At this moment, it was completely burned!

At the cost of burning your own blood, in exchange for short-lived power!

Birdsong, the same shocking, nine nights, all over the body, countless black fires appeared, and in this black fire, there is a touch of gold!

Nine nights are the same, burning the blood veins in the body!

And at this moment, Yan Feng, in his eyes, there were fists falling one after another.

The general Yan Feng, the place of the eyes, the body of Yan Feng's body, swayed, at this moment, the whole body was already dripping with blood, blood, dyed red hair, and slipped from the corners of the eyes.

With my eyes closed, I don't know what I'm thinking... Or rather, what are you thinking!

Earlier, he remembered that the combined blow of himself and Bai Mi Jiuye, which was comparable to the Sixth Heaven, was enough to make this Immortal Saint injured, that is to say, this Immortal Saint, at this moment, the strength should be around the Sixth Heaven, even... It's not as good as the Sixth Heaven, but it's far stronger than the Fifth Heaven!

In that case, there is only one way!

Let yourself... Reach the Holy Realm Six Heavens!

Even if... After this battle, you will die of exhaustion!

Even if... Myself, I can never open my eyes again!

However, if you can exchange your own lives for everyone's lives!

I'm strict... There will be no hesitation!

I'm strict, willing... 'D rather!

In Yan Feng's heart, at this moment, there is a determination!

"Soldiers!"

The voice echoed in the 10,000 gold-armored heavenly soldiers, these heavenly soldiers, as if they could also hear the meaning of farewell in Yan Feng's tone.

"Wait, follow the general to the death!"

The sound was like thunder.

A hint of a smile was drawn from the corner of Yan Feng's mouth.

"So... Very good!"

Closed eyes, open in an instant!

On the body of the warrior Yan Feng, countless golden lights lit up, accompanied by the roar of 10,000 golden-armored heavenly soldiers!

Breath... Soaring in an instant!

The whole water, at the moment when this breath appeared, the monstrous waves continued one after another, more fierce than any previous time!

On the surface of the water, Nezha and a few people, the moment this breath appeared, their eyes were all glazed!

"Brother Wind!"

Ao Yun looked beneath the water... Hands, hold tightly!

"Brother Yan..."Nezha, the feelings in his eyes at this moment are indescribable.

Lu Dongbin sighed and stopped talking.

"Venerable Lord..."Chi Qian's body trembled slightly, holding back the sadness in his heart.

And the little dragon girl behind Ao Zhan is a pair of big eyes sparkling, also looking at the water, with doubts in her eyes, why... Everyone is so sad.

Everybody knows... With Yan Feng's cultivation, what is the price of starting a battle array of six heavens!

And at this moment, under the water, the immortal saint smashed down with another punch.

Rumble!

This time, Yan Feng raised his hand and grabbed it.

"You... Have you fought enough?" the war general Yan Feng had a terrifying golden light flashing in his eyes.

Let those who are not sanctified look stunned.

"What's next... It's my turn!"

Suddenly, he kicked in the place of the untransformed holy chest,

Unsanctified, he was kicked directly by this kick and rushed out of the water.

The warrior Yan Feng, covered in countless golden lights, broke through the water, and with a wild roar, he also rushed out of the water!

[Dongliu has some urgent matters to deal with, today's second watch, I hope you will forgive me]

(To be continued.) )