Due to the sudden fright, Ximen Feng didn't care about it, this punch did not have the slightest force, and an astonishing blue flame erupted from the fist.

However, something incredible happened to Ximen Peak, and the huge impact made Ximen Peak fly out in the opposite direction. The opponent's strength is exactly the same as his own, and the opponent's fist also has a blue flame, and the two fists are facing each other, which is exactly the same. When I looked closely, Ximen Feng was simply stunned, wasn't he the one who stood up slowly on the other side?! Even the posture of standing up was exactly the same as himself, this is simply too ridiculous!

However, such a huge shock did not seem to affect the zazen girl in the slightest, and she still kept her eyes closed and remained motionless.

Ximen Feng on the opposite side smiled evilly: "How about it, why is the invincible Shura Venerable so weak in this life, look at what you have encountered······" Speaking of this, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "You have actually seen the Hades Emperor Danyin!? Then, he really kept the agreement with you in his previous life, and it seems that he didn't tell you any information about his previous life, the hateful Danyin, he is not a living thing, I can't imitate it!" Ximen Feng was very puzzled, when did he see what Hades Emperor or Yin, he was a great man when he heard the name, but why didn't he have an impression!? Another Ximen Feng saw his doubts and laughed: " He should tell you that his name is Zhu Shen, ahahaha! Forget it, I'm not obligated to explain it to you, I'll see who you've met, well, that's all it takes. This Wufu laughed and said: "What's the matter, I don't have the ability to defeat this person one-on-one!?" Ximen Feng also laughed: "This may not be, Zhu Shen's predecessors have given me a very terrible inheritance!" After saying that, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he rushed behind Wufu in an instant, and kicked towards Wuwu's heart.

This sleep was empty, and the little official of Ximen was shocked that it was not good, and instinctively used the mindless floating current method. Wuyu's fingers were deeply inserted into the stone slab under his feet, and the little official of Simon was already flashing aside, and a small stream of blood slowly flowed down his left cheek with sweat. I've tried my best to dodge it, but I can't completely dodge the attack, it seems that this thing really has the same power as Wuyu. However, he didn't give him a chance to breathe, he pulled out his palm, and attacks like a storm followed, and Ximen Feng parried and dodged very embarrassed. Suddenly, his feet were empty, and he tripped and fell to the ground by a sweeping leg of the fake Wuyu, and Wufu knocked down with his palm knife again, and this time he couldn't avoid it no matter what. Ximen Feng closed his eyes in despair, thinking that my life would be over.

At this critical juncture, the ring on Ximen Feng's hand suddenly flashed with an extremely strong blue light, and his unjustified hand was only a few pieces of paper away from the forehead of the Ximen Junior Official, and his body suddenly flew backwards. Ximen Feng was so bright that he couldn't open all his eyes, and in the haze, he only saw a flowing figure knocking it away with a flying leg kick in the fake cheek. The light was gone, and it was indeed the woman who had just been meditating standing in front of him in a defensive posture to protect him. The face of the fake innocent was not swollen, but a strange crack appeared. The woman suddenly turned around, wiped away the blood from his face with pity, and said, "You... You're hurt······" Ximen Feng's nose was sour, how long had he not been treated so warmly, he suddenly remembered the Ximen family compound, remembered his grandmother, remembered Huang Xiaoxiao, and remembered Uncle Ding······ Tears flowed unconsciously.

However, he didn't give him time to continue to immerse himself in the fantasy of warmth, and got up and interrupted his thoughts with words: "What about the sword, your strength is proportional to your master, how much strength can he restore to you with his current waste?" The girl said slowly: "You are just imitating a waste now, and we may not be afraid of you when we join forces." With that, he suddenly stretched out his hands and clapped his palms, and shouted, "Hell Frost!" A huge circle of ice suddenly condensed and trapped False Innocence. The woman sneered: "You can reflect all spells, but it doesn't include colorless and transparent ice spells, right?" ”

The woman suddenly turned around and bowed down: "Venerable God, can you unseal my sword seal, I'm not good at fighting with bare hands, and the two of us can't beat him." ”

Ximen Feng said solemnly: "I don't know what to do!"

The woman said: "I already have your blood, now I only need your permission, and I can unseal it by myself." My lord, will you let me unseal the sword seal?"

Seeing that huge cracks had appeared in those ice cubes, and it seemed that they would be broken at any time, Ximen Feng couldn't hesitate and hurriedly said, "If you are willing, you will unseal it quickly!"

Who knew that the woman actually picked up the dagger on the platform and cut her wrist, Ximen Feng thought to himself, but he met a beautiful girl but he was a psychopath, and he committed suicide by cutting his wrists before he could fight. Who knew that the blood only spurted out in the air, and the wound on the girl's wrist was completely healed, as if she had never been cut, the girl waved her hand and shook off the blood wiped off Fang Cai's face Ximenfeng, and hit the gushing blood in the air, and a straight blood line was formed under the impact!

This hand is so beautiful that the girl dragged a pendant from her neck and threw it over, and when the pendant just flew to a quarter of the blood line, she shouted: "The Ghost Sword Leads to the Shadow!" The girl held the sword in her hand, and a confident look appeared on her face. Then he turned around and bowed down with his sword: "I know you don't want me to call you gods, you and other words, but in this life, how should I call you?" Ximen Feng was a little stunned again, and replied casually: "Just call me by my name, my name is Ximen Feng." A layer of blush appeared on the girl's indifferent face and said, "Got it, Feng." So, what do you want to call me in this life?" Ximen Feng was also blushing by this ambiguous atmosphere, and asked: "Do you want me to name you?" Here, I see that the girl's ability to condense frost into ice is strong, can I call you Frost Girl?" The woman's face turned even redder, and Ximen Feng looked at her eyes, only to find that her eyes couldn't tell whether they were red or purple, but Ximen Feng's mind suddenly became in a trance, his heart pounded, and he blurted out: "Frost ······."