259.Chapter 259: Ice Coffin Shattering, Sword Intent!
In the black mist, the seamless cooperation between Yan Feng and Bai Mi slashed a Yin God in an instant, and the figure just settled on Bai Mi's wolf's head, and the Yin God Phantoms on all sides were all towards Bai Mi!
Bai Mi let out a wolf roar, his body quickly retreated, just dodging the blow, standing on the wolf's head, Yan Feng held the Absolute Emperor Sword, and a pair of eyes glowing with the fire of Shura swept in all directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, at the moment when Bai Mi's figure retreated, five Yin God Phantoms suddenly came out from the black mist in another place, and two of them were heading towards Yan Feng's body.
Standing up, with the fire of Shura, Yan Feng's figure rose to the sky, and the two Yin God Illusory Shadows were all in the air.
At the same time, Bai Mi also broke free of the other two phantoms.
One man and one wolf, in an instant, went around behind the five Yin God Phantoms.
With the roar of wild hunting, Bai Mi's figure directly collided with one of the phantoms, and this Yin God Phantom shattered in an instant, and at the same time, a brilliant sword light fell from the sky, instantly piercing the head of the Yin God in this phantom.
The old way, after killing one, the figure retreated violently.
In the black mist, Yan Feng stood at the head of the White Wolf King, these Yin Gods, after just two strokes, there were already two Yin Gods who had disappeared, and they didn't dare to mess around at this moment, and they gathered together.
Black and white impermanence is at the forefront, the tall longevity hat in the virtual shadow, one black and one white, two mourning sticks, seeing it makes people feel a cold feeling behind them.
"Xiaobai, it seems that the previous method didn't work, and this group of ghost guys has become well-behaved. “
The sword in Yan Feng's hand was shining with golden light, ready to strike at any time.
"Yan boy, the other kings don't pay attention to it, the key is that the black and white impermanence, since the fight just now, this Fan has not saved Xie Bi'an has not made a move. ”
Yan Feng carried the ice coffin on his back and glanced at the black and white, these two soul seduction messengers, from the very beginning, they entered this black fog by themselves, as if they were watching a play.
"Yan boy!"
Frowning tightly, Yan Feng looked at these Yin God Phantoms in front of him, and at this moment, they actually began to disperse, with Yan Feng and Bai Mi as the center, forming a circle.
These Yin Gods rushed towards Yan Feng and Bai Mi at the same time.
"Three"
"Two"
"One!"
Yan Feng and Bai Mi counted down through their minds, and just when these phantoms rushed over, Bai Mi suddenly threw Yan Feng into the air, and Yan Feng's figure quickly went up with this momentum, and Bai Mi went down.
But at this time, outside the black fog, Emperor Song, who had been watching the actions in the black mist, had a slight glance in his eyes at this moment, and a divine thought passed towards the black mist.
In the black fog, the black and white impermanence that had been watching from the side was shocked in an instant.
The reason why Yan Feng didn't do it as soon as they entered the black fog was because they had received an order from Emperor Song and didn't let him do it before, after all, the two of them condensed the power of the Yin soldiers, and the realm was too high, once they made a move, Yan Feng and Bai Mi would have no choice but to fight.
But at this moment, the order of the Song Emperor came again.
And... This order is very simple, smash the ice coffin behind Yan Feng!
Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, and the white impermanence eyes directly stared at the Yan Feng who rushed up, and the black impermanence stared at Bai Mi who rushed down, black and white impermanence glanced at each other, and the figures all disappeared in place in an instant.
Yan Feng was taking advantage of Bai Mi's momentum at the moment, silently calculating the time in his heart, as long as the time came, he would lean down.
But at this moment, suddenly, a palpitation beat in my heart.
A white longevity hat appeared in front of him.
White impermanence!
Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, but it was too late at this moment, the speed of this white impermanence was too fast, and when this illusory white longevity hat came into view, the white mourning stick had already slapped down behind him.
Cher!
Yan Feng's heart was cold!
In a split second!
On the ice coffin, the thousands of sword qi transformed by the Qinggang Sword roared, desperately trying to block the fall of this mourning stick, but at this moment, Bai Wuchang, who condensed the power of the Yin Soldiers, was already comparable to the Cave Heaven Realm, and it was definitely not something that Yan Feng could stop.
The moment the sword qi touched the mourning stick, it collapsed, and Yan Feng's head had just passed, and the mourning stick had already fallen on the ice coffin.
The coffin of Xuan Ice was in Yan Feng's eyes.
In an instant, it shattered, and even Lin Xue'er inside it turned into ashes and dissipated in the world.
All this, bit by bit, all fell in Yan Feng's eyes, and at the moment when the ice coffin shattered, in Yan Feng's mind, there was only an endless roar.
Cher?
My Cher, gone?!
Yan Feng's eyes, wooden.
His body, which also withstood the tremendous power of the mourning stick, flew away with a bang, and the blood mist that exploded from his body filled the ground.
At the lower end of the black mist, Bai Mi suddenly looked at Yan Feng, and around him, more than ten Yin Gods combined with Black Impermanence blocked him to death.
"Yan boy! Hide! Hide!!"
Desperately roaring through his heart, in the wolf's eyes, Yan Feng's figure was blown away, but at the same time, more than ten yin gods, as well as the mourning stick, had already come again.
If this road goes down again, if Yan Feng doesn't dodge, he will definitely die!
The wolf's roar resounded throughout the world, Bai Mi wanted to rush out, and thought of rushing to Yan Feng's side, but there was nothing to do, not to mention that Hei Wuchang's realm was higher than him at the moment, and there were more than ten others, which one was not comparable to the existence of the Spirit Void.
With his strength, he was not killed at the moment, which is already a blessing!
Cher...
Yan Feng's eyes were filled with endless loneliness, and in his eyes, it was as if there was a woman in front of him, smiling at him.
When my hand is lifted, you are forever in the world.
Tears slipped from the corners of Yan Feng's eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes.
recalled the scenes of the past in his mind, he and Xue'er, laughter and tears, joy and sorrow.
There was the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and Yan Feng knew that this was the sound of those Yin God weapons breaking the wind, as long as these weapons fell on him, everything would be over.
On the cliff, Lin Xue'er was a hundred feet away from the cliff, looking at the dense black fog in the sky, her eyes were full of worry, she bit her lower lip tightly, and her heart was shattering inch by inch.
Blood flows through the heart.
"Yan boy, you open your eyes for me!
Bai Mi's roar shook the earth, and blood splattered on his body, and with each impact, new wounds were added.
"Cher..."
The only trace of warmth in Yan Feng's heart disappeared completely at this moment.
Wait for me, wait for me, and I'll go to you!"
In the sea of spirits, the sword intent of the previous life, at this moment, completely shattered, dissipated and disappeared, and completely melted into Yan Feng's soul.
Yan Feng's hair grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, the long black and white hair fluttered in the wind!
The sword in his hand, at this moment, felt the earth-shattering sword intent, and roared between heaven and earth.
The eyes opened in an instant, and the harsh wind at this moment only had a cold killing intent in his eyes!