Chapter 361: Difficult
Once upon a time, there was a kind of human called a sorcerer, which can be understood as an evil warrior, who specializes in all kinds of powerful secret arts and forbidden arts, of course, only those who study these are not evil sorcerers???? ?? ? ?en`net
True and evil wizards will refine some strange things, or invent some forbidden arts, but they are no exception, once these things are used, although they are extremely powerful, but they harm others and themselves, and it is really against the peace of heaven.
And this cursed doll is refined by an evil wizard, once this kind of thing is used, although it will bear all the damage for this person, but when the time comes, the person who activates this cursed doll will definitely be devoured by it Three Souls and Seven Spirits and the whole body vitality.
It can be described as evil and vicious.
Li Feng had seen it in the book, but it was all rumored, and he didn't know how Yang Ming got it.
It's just that what shocked and disturbed Li Feng the most was that after he was shrouded by the power of that resentful curse, he couldn't sense the existence of the Divine Ring Space!
"You killed my favorite girl, and killed my two fellow brothers, even I will die at your hands, today I will avenge them, and also for those who have been killed by you!"
Yang Ming stared at Li Feng, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and his resentment was extraordinary.
But Li Feng was silent, with a dignified and serious face.
"I don't plan to live today, but before I do, I'm going to kill you first!" Yang Ming roared in a low voice.
After finishing speaking, his whole body's spiritual power surged, and he rushed towards Li Feng desperately.
"Your cursed doll must have been many years ago, although it is still very strong, but after the erosion of the years, how long can you be arrogant!"
Although Li Feng said this, he didn't know the bottom in his heart, and his vigilance did not relax at all.
At this time, Yang Ming was like being beaten with chicken blood, and his crazy state had no will to worry, which made him even more powerful than usual.
Yang Ming's hands were clenched into fists, with a thick spiritual light, a fist was raised high and backwards, and he rushed towards Li Feng quickly.
The space of the Divine Ring could not enter, and Li Feng could only delay time, hoping to carry the time of the stand-in doll, and wait for Yang Ming to be counterattacked by the stand-in doll, so he clenched the Azure Sword with both hands and prepared to make a move.
It's just that the terrible thing is that most of the spiritual power in Li Feng's body has been consumed, and it is impossible to say how long he wants to last.
"One of the Tarzan fists shatters the mountain!"
Yang Ming roared as his fist was raised high, and his fist was about to hit Li Feng with a thick heart.
The distance between the two was only about a zhang, and Li Feng still looked at Yang Ming with solemn eyes, but the Azure Sword in his hand was clenched tightly.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming's figure came in front of Li Cover, and the fist raised high backwards hit him with amazing spiritual power, and the strong wind blew his whole body clothes and hunting.
When his fist was only two or three feet away from Li Feng, Li Feng's lips opened slightly, and he said softly: "Draw the ground as a prison!"
What followed was Yang Ming's figure, as if his body had been grabbed by an invisible hand.
This "Painting the Ground as a Prison" was performed by Li Feng in the early stage of the Lingzhen Realm, although it couldn't trap Yang Ming, but it was still okay for him to pause his body for one or two breaths.
So Yang Ming's body stopped in front of Li Cover for about two breaths, and when his body regained his freedom, he was greeted by Li Feng's azure sword.
This sword Li Feng used twelve points of strength, although it was said that he did not perform any swordsmanship and was just an ordinary angry slash, but he directly blocked Yang Ming.
If Yang Ming hadn't used the cursed doll, Li Feng's sword would have been able to cut him in half!
But he used the Heavenly Curse Doll, although Li Feng's sword cut through Yang Ming's waist and ribs, it was just that the sword body was stained with some blood, Yang Ming did not die in half of his body, on the contrary, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he didn't spit out a little blood.
Yang Ming looked down at his waist, and then laughed at Li Feng happily: "Haha, it's useless, you can't kill me!"
Although this sword failed to kill Yang Ming and was blocked by the cursed doll, on the cursed doll in Yang Ming's body, there was an extra trace on his waist as if it had been cut by a dagger.
Seeing this, Li Feng didn't care about the shock in his heart, and hurriedly and quickly retreated.
"Haha, I'm going to kill you. ”
Yang Ming laughed a few times, and then chased after Li Feng again, still the first move of "Fist of Mount Tai" in his hand: one punch to break the mountain!
Li Feng retreated desperately, hoping to distance himself from Yang Ming, in short, if he could delay for one more minute, then delay for one more minute.
Because even if Yang Ming can be invincible, it can't last long.
As long as the time comes, Yang Ming will naturally die, and he doesn't have to do it himself.
So the two went one after the other, one wanted to delay time, and the other wanted to kill each other quickly, which can be said that both of them showed their housekeeping skills.
However, what Li Feng used was nothing more than a Xuan-level high-level spiritual skill, plus the cultivation of the Spirit True Realm, in the face of Yang Ming, who was in the middle of the Spirit True Realm and the peak state at this time, how could the speed be compared to it.
So it's fast approaching.
Sensing that Yang Ming was behind him, when the fist was raised high and was about to slash at Li Feng's body, Li Feng suddenly turned around and blocked it with a horizontal sword.
"Ding~"
Yang Ming's fist slammed into Li Feng's Azure Sword, making a dull sound.
"Hiss~" The huge power came through the azure sword of the mobile phone, and directly knocked Li Feng back more than a dozen zhang.
Li Feng's hands were shaken by the powerful force, and his legs were gently lifted on the toes, and he slid straight backwards for a while.
This time he didn't kill Li Feng, Yang Ming was anxious and angry, and secretly whispered to himself how Li Feng was so powerful.
Li Feng didn't know how long this cursed doll could last, but Yang Ming himself knew very well, only one-third of the time of the pillar of incense.
was originally able to hold on to a stick of incense, but Li Feng was right, as he said, the cursed doll was handed down a long, long time ago, and it has been corroded by the years for so long, and the power is naturally not as good as before!
"Taishan fist, one punch shatters mountains and rivers!"
Yang Ming let out another low angry shout, and his body rushed out again, and his fist hit Li Feng with even more powerful force.
The qi and blood in his body that had just been shocked by Yang Ming's punch surged, and standing in the case of a stronger boxing technique, Li Feng's situation instantly became extremely difficult. He didn't have a stand-in doll, and every little hurt he took hurt.
If this punch is hit by him again, even if Li Feng will not die, he will be seriously injured, and once he is seriously injured and cannot enter the Divine Ring space, then what awaits him will be ruthlessly killed by Yang Ming.
He doesn't have to think about his hatred, and he will definitely not be merciful. (To be continued.) )