Strike a blow!

Even God's face is a little difficult to look at, and the previous one can be guarded against, so how can the current mental state of mind be guarded against?

Wu Feng turned around, and the face of the Lord of the Immortal Lake who was in the air kept retreating, and she was terrified.

Wu Feng's figure disappeared again, and a turning point appeared in one of the teams, and in an instant, the bloodless sword technique broke out, and under the influence of the bloodless sword, that scene was vomiting!

A whole hundred people, except for the strong in the forbidden area, were all killed!

Even their blood was directly absorbed by the bloodless remnant sword, turning into a dried corpse with a pair of frightened and godless eyes. The strong man in the forbidden area who was lucky to survive trembled his legs, he only felt that Wu Feng suddenly appeared behind him, and then everyone died, if it wasn't for his reaction fast enough, it might be a dry corpse.

Their deaths were ugly, and the way they died was even more unacceptable.

The artistic conception of the heart was distorted again, and in an instant, Wu Feng reappeared in another direction, and in a few breaths, three more teams were slaughtered, including the strong man in the forbidden area!

The dense blood sword enveloped Wu Feng, and the more he killed, the stronger the bloodless sword technique became.

In an instant, Wu Feng no longer stopped, only the screams kept sounding, no blood flowed out, but it was a little more terrifying.

More and more blood swords appeared, surrounding Wu Feng like a storm.

That's a thousand lives that have appeared at this moment.

God finally made a move, seizing an opportunity to shoot Wu Feng sideways and force Wu Feng back, but his face was not good-looking.

Originally, the battle that was still in control of the victory and would no longer take a single soldier was unexpectedly such a change.

The Mountain Lord was even more decisive, and when the God killed Wu Feng, he had already rushed directly to the seriously injured Shadow King and the others.

"Buzz!"

The artistic conception of the heart was restored to its original state, enveloping everyone again.

The mountain lord was taken aback, and the Great Elder of the Mountain outside the mountain rushed over to rescue him as soon as possible.

"Boom!"

The chain reappeared, it was originally his mental power, and it was not something that the fairy dragon could completely destroy at all.

The chains flew, constantly entwining towards the Great Elder of the Mountain outside the mountain.

Wu Feng himself had already appeared in front of the mountain lord, and the black wind knife slashed away from the mountain lord with a bang. The main body of the mountain lord is the Purple Mountain, and the defense is extremely amazing, even if his strength is not good now, but the power of his body is still there.

Without waiting for the mountain lord to stand firm, Wu Feng reappeared behind the mountain lord. At the same time, eighteen demons stood on the edge of the heart's artistic conception, preventing anyone from rescuing. Even if God and Man attack at the same time, it will be difficult to rush over and rescue the Mountain Lord in a short time.

The mountain lord was shocked, his body changed for a while, and he was ready to abandon his defense to rush out of his heart.

"No!"

The Great Elder of the Mountains outside the mountain shouted, he already understood Wu Feng's fighting style.

Wu Fengyin measured the mountain elder outside the mountain with a smile, and a chain quickly rushed out of his body, directly winding the mountain master.

"Click!"

The chains twisted, directly breaking the mountain lord's legs.

"Ahh

The mountain lord screamed miserably, and the next moment the bloodless sword flew beside him, Wu Feng reached out and grabbed the back of the mountain lord's neck and smashed it directly on the ground.

"If I'm not mistaken......"

Wu Feng licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Your transformation will take time to recover, right?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you said that the Eight Generations of Divine Masters were killed by you with a punch, right?"

Wu Feng chuckled, and the laughter was eerie and terrifying, making people feel creepy.

Wu Feng raised his right fist and slammed his fist on the door of the mountain lord, and blood splattered in an instant.

"Isn't it?!"

Wu Feng shouted violently, and his right fist fell wildly, blurring the flesh and blood of the mountain master's face. The latter is not a human body after all, he is a rare Purple Mountain, if it weren't for the King of Thousand Faces, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Even if he gave up his defenses, the body of the mountain lord was still as hard as iron.

Wu Feng raised his hand again, and the chains on his fist were surrounded.

"Ahh

Wu Feng roared angrily, and his right fist fell heavily.

"Bang!"

The head of the mountain lord exploded directly and turned into a piece of rubble.

The Shadow King couldn't help crying, "Okay, good ......"

Because of the mountain lord, the eight generations of gods died, and the King of Thousand Faces lived a simple life, and he chose to die at that moment.

It's revenge!

"Bastard!"

The Great Elder of the Mountain outside the mountain roared angrily, he was too unwilling.

Wu Feng stood up suddenly, and the bloodless sword and the black wind sword fell into his hands one after another.

God and the Lord of Man were blocked by the demons in their hearts, and there was no way to move freely directly in the artistic conception of their hearts, and when they saw Wu Feng get up, they jumped out for the first time.

The Netherworld Sect Master and the others were silent, and after only a little hesitation, everything was over.

"Afraid of what?"

The Venerable Yin Feng said indifferently, "How many people have died just now? We still have more than 90,000 people!"

Yin Netherworld Sect Leader, even if these more than 90,000 people fight a war of attrition, Wu Feng will definitely not be able to consume them, not to mention that there are still many strong people here!

"Whoosh!"

The blood swords fell one after another near the Shadow King and the others, forming a circular sword wall.

"Who's next?"

"Or do you don't have the guts to fight me and play a war of attrition?"

Wu Feng sneered, "To be honest, the war of attrition will be your only way out, go head-to-head...... You're all shit!"

"He's what happened to you!"

A chain rolled up the body of the mountain lord and threw it into the air, and then several chains rushed into the air to wrap around the mountain lord's body and tear it apart directly.

What Wu Feng wants is deterrence!

Sure enough, the Xuanshi who couldn't know the specific situation in the rear were even more frightened, even the mountain lord fell into this fate, how could they fight Wu Feng?

When outnumbered, deterrence is the most necessary means.

Xue Lan sighed, "Wu Feng, stop it, as long as you are willing to abolish cultivation, you can leave with everyone, and there is no need to fight to the death." ”

Compared with Wu Feng, she was more concerned about Luo Xian'er's safety.

If he continues to fight like this, Wu Feng will be exhausted to death sooner or later, and at that time, none of the Shadow King and the others will definitely survive, including Luo Xian'er.

Wu Feng looked at Xue Lan coldly, he had killed so many people in the Imperial Palace, although it was a bit hypocritical for Xue Lan to be able to say such a thing, it was not bad.

Xue Lan avoided Wu Feng's gaze and didn't dare to look at him.

Wu Feng said coldly: "I have seen the master of the Imperial Palace, but it is not comparable to you ants who have lost their minds. It's really a boom and a bustle, a former saint and a scumbag. ”

Xuelan changed color, they were unwilling to continue to get involved in this matter, but they had no way out.

If they don't mix, if Wu Feng is killed, will there still be an imperial palace in the future?

Wu Feng moved his steps, and his gaze fell sharply on the human master, "Next, let's start with you." ”

"You killed the people of my crazy family, I even remember this account in my dreams!"

"If you're a coward, you can escape. ”

The human lord looked indifferent, if he was willing to fight to the death last time, the outcome would definitely be Wu Feng's defeat. Even if Wu Feng is in the worst state, how can his strength be average?

But now it's different, Wu Feng's intention to add eighteen demons outside the country is enough to make them jealous.

The human lord smiled indifferently and said, "Do you think this seat will be provoked by your little provocation?"

"Trash!"

Wu Feng snorted, "You are an out-and-out coward." ”

In an instant, the artistic conception of the heart was transformed again, and Wu Feng instantly rushed towards the human master, who had already taken precautions and avoided it in advance.

Wu Feng pursued several times in a row but returned in vain.

"Retreat. ”

The God not far away shouted coldly: "Stand in the distance and shoot all, leave no room for action, remember, first solve the people of the Shadow of God." ”

The army surged back, and the scope expanded again.

Countless people took to the air, attacking the people who were facing the shadow of the gods, and the bloody swords continued to shatter.

Although the distance is far away, the strength of those people themselves is above Tianxuan!

"Shameless!"

Wu Feng shouted angrily, and the Yin Yang Soul Star continued to appear around, and the chains were constantly intertwined into a huge barrier.

God has pointed out a path for them, Wu Feng wants to protect everyone at a glance, since this is the case, then start with the Shadow King, so that Wu Feng will not dare to rush out and kill the Quartet.

Tens of thousands of people shot, what kind of scene is that?

As soon as the chains and blood swords appeared, they were directly shattered.

"Knife burial Tianwei!"

Wu Feng was forced to accept the artistic conception of his heart, the Graveyard of the Knife appeared quickly, and he could only defend it, the Graveyard of the Knife would not consume too much of his mental energy, he only needed to appear.

The broken knives flew, forming layers of barriers, and many sword mountains flew at an astonishing speed, forming a fortress to protect everyone in a short period of time.

The attacks are endless, and all kinds of different attack methods fall again.

The sky is all over the field, like the stars falling, and its majesty is vast.