Feng Ming did not tell Jin Hao and the others about the "thing against the sky" that instantly replenished the true yuan. He also knew the complicated mood of Jin Hao and the others now www.biquge.info and also saw their desperate expressions.

That's what he wants. The combat power of the martial saint is monstrous, even if it is the strength of forty people, it is more than one loser and one win is few. What's more, Yang Hui's family has three Martial Saints, and it takes a long time to stop and fight, once the Martial Saints of the other family rush over, their fate is self-evident.

Now, it's just a martial saint chasing after him. This is a rare opportunity, a chance for the Jedi to fight back.

Before that, he had to find a way to drastically reduce the combat power of the pursuing Martial Saint. And the desperate expressions of Jin Hao and others are revealed in their true colors. This demeanor made the martial saint have the mentality of playing cat and mouse, and also made the martial saint who chased after him careless a little bit.

And the other party's carelessness is the best time for them to strike a blow, even if they can't kill the other party, but it is absolute to let the other party suffer heavy damage.

If you deliberately dress up, you will inevitably show flaws. The pursuing Martial Saint is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, and his insight is amazing, once it is recognized, it will lead to a failure, and it is extremely difficult to find this kind of opportunity again. And the true color performance, even if the gods descend to earth, they will believe it to be true.

When the ****'s figure flashed again, he saw that the other forty people did not teleport again, and they were sitting cross-legged one by one, stuffing something into their mouths. He knew that the other party's true yuan had been exhausted, and now, it was like a puddle of mud, let it be trampled on.

He didn't see Yang Hui's figure, obviously, his son was killed, with such a strong teleportation, his son couldn't hold on, I'm afraid he would have already turned into ashes in that teleportation.

Angry, dead, angry, he rose to the sky, and he walked step by step towards the forty people who were sitting cross-legged.

As he walked forward, the heavens and the earth changed color, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the corpses were mountains and blood seas. Everywhere they passed, everything withered, withered, and died. The death and corpse qi emanating from his body were incomparably corrosive, turning everything around him into nine hells, which was extremely terrifying.

He didn't need to make a move at all, he could turn the other party into ashes with just his breath and momentum. But he didn't want the other party to die so easily, he wanted them to live rather than die, torture them, and ravage them, otherwise, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Therefore, he restrained his breath and suppressed his might, and he planned to abolish all the forty people, and then arrest them back, and then slowly torture them.

He wasn't worried at all about the other party swallowing the pill. The other party is just a grasshopper after the autumn, trying to catch a life-saving straw before dying, and struggling before dying. However, in front of him, a martial saint, everything was in vain. The best elixir to replenish the True Yuan Pill is the True Yuan Pill, even the best True Yuan Pill takes time to refine, and it is by no means effective in a moment and a half. There is no elixir in the world that can instantly replenish the true element.

He laughed angrily, his face full of hideousness, and he approached the other step by step. The reason why he is like this is that he wants the other party to despair, make the other party afraid, and use this to make up for the loss of his child.

It's close, it's close, it's close. His palm slowly lifted, and with a slight press of his hand, all forty people on the other side would be abolished, and then they would be slaughtered.

"Hahaha......" **** laughed wantonly, "Take your life!"

"Kill!"

A burst of laughter abruptly appeared, and then forty white rays flashed and hit the **** who was laughing.

The forty attacks are not at their peak, but the forty people strike together, and their power is still huge, the light is clear, if the sun explodes, the brilliance is bright, the heartstrings are grabbing, the earth roars, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

Changed in a hurry, although **** is a martial saint, but he is not at the peak, he is not at the peak of the pursuit, his consumption is also huge, not to mention, he stepped over, did not go all out, but deliberately suppressed himself, but he is a martial saint after all, experienced and extremely experienced, in a hurry, it is impossible to counterattack, he turned to defense with all his strength.

But the combined force of forty people still knocked him out, and the blood in the ****'s mouth sprayed out, turning into a rain of blood.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it didn't kill him!"

"A martial saint is a martial saint, if you resist a blow, you will only be seriously injured!"

"None of us are at our peak, it's good to be able to hit the Martial Saint hard!"

......

All kinds of judgmental voices made the blood in the ****'s mouth spray even more, it was too embarrassing! A martial saint was seriously injured by a group of ants, and it was a great shame!

The seriously injured **** went out, lit the fire of life, and rushed over.

"If the son does not teach, the father is guilty!"

"If you commit murder, you should be punished!"

"Group Assault Martial Saint!"

The success of the blow doubled the confidence of forty people, and Jin Hao and others were even more arrogant.

Jin Hao and their Wuzun took a roller coaster, with big ups and downs. Suddenly, from hell to heaven. At this moment, they are full of confidence and high spirits. Before, what Feng Ming assigned to them had such a good effect that it was unparalleled in the world. They swallowed a few drops of liquid to varying degrees, and those inconspicuous drops of liquid actually made their almost dry True Yuan recover a small half in an instant. Nowadays, there are still true elements that flow into the dantian through the meridians like the water of a river. He recovered more than half of his words and went straight to his peak.

The rebellion of that thing is difficult to express in words, with such a thing, it is to be able to fight in the face of a martial saint, let alone a martial saint who is not in his peak state and has been injured.

Therefore, they are ready to beat the martial saints in groups.

However, the desperate Martial Saint, even if he is seriously injured, is not so easy to bully.

The Martial Saint's life flame is extremely vigorous, even if it is lost a little, it can be replenished later.

When **** ignited the fire of life, the breath on his body rose and reached his peak state in an instant. The other party was very weird and gave him a big "surprise", the other party had eighteen martial honors, and three of them were peak martial honors, and at this moment, they had posed a threat to him. He put away his contempt and wanted to finish his work.

The power of the Martial Saint is incomparably immense, the surrounding space is all imprisoned, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, phosphorescent and shining, thousands of ghosts wailing, ghostly and ghostly, densely packed, like the door of the Nine Hells open. Death, corpse, anger, and anger filled the wilderness, and the surrounding space instantly turned into death, the sky was dark, and everything died.

The dead gray dragon, churning and surging, opened its bloody mouth, devouring everything around it, devouring Feng Ming and his party.

Feng Ming and his party changed color in shock, and the offensive of the Martial Saint destroyed the world and the earth, and the Dao Dao was dead, rushing towards them. That dead air corrodes everything, assimilates everything, sticks to it and hurts, and touches it and dies.

"Broken!"

Feng Ming's twenty-two people formed a sharp arrow formation to attack together, and twenty-two white rays shot out.

"Attack!"

Jin Hao and the other eighteen martial venerables all released their momentum, and Zhenyuan drummed and attacked.

"Boom, boom"

A loud noise was heard, the earth roared, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the huge energy collided, causing the sky to collapse, let the earth crack, and the dust flew all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"Puff, puff......"

The sound was endless, blood rain flew in the air, and dozens of figures flew out upside down. The full force of the Martial Saint's blow knocked forty people into blood and vomited, flying like straw. Eighteen martial venerables joined forces to seize the power of the martial saint, but it was difficult to shake it in the slightest, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Fireflies and the moon compete for glory! Ridiculous! Kill!"

The momentum is unforgiving, and it crushes the past.

"Light the fire of life and fight for your life!"

Feng Ming's roar was mixed with the blood, spurting out together. There is no way back! The Martial Saint is too strong! Their attack is like a mayfly shaking a tree, but even so, it must be shaken. It's courage, it's the pride of their hearts that gives them the courage to never give up.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

Dao Dao roared, like spring thunder exploding, and forty rays of light bloomed with the brilliance of life, soaring out again.

The roar of the earth-shattering roar soared into the sky, and the sound shook for thousands of miles; the vitality of heaven and earth was in chaos and spread out in all directions; the trees on the mountain turned into powder and flew all over the sky; and the rocks fell one after another, and then they were twisted into powder.

The prestige is like an earthquake and tsunami, the earth trembles, the monsters and wolves rush to the pigs, and the warriors flee in fear.

The violent collision caused the blood in everyone's mouths to shoot out like blood arrows, and the entire space was covered with blood rain, a red color, and a terrible scene.

Although he is a martial saint, he is not at his peak after all, and he is hit hard first, even if he ignites the fire of life, but after a few blows, the offensive is weakened.

And Feng Ming and his party, in the violent attack, the swallowed true yuan liquid replenished the true yuan at a rapid speed, and the forty people gradually moved towards the peak state, although they coughed up blood in their mouths, they still withstood the onslaught of ****.

As time passed, the offensive and defensive momentum slowly reversed. The mayflies shook the tree, miracle!

One wrong step, one step at a time, one step at a time. The other party is full of weirdness, not only plotting against him, but also getting stronger and stronger, which is completely contrary to common sense, and he is a martial saint who has been suppressed. If he continues like this, he is in danger of falling.

And what made him even more shocked was that the twenty-two were just early stage martial emperors, and even one of them was a great martial artist, who was actually fighting him head-on, although he was beaten and coughed up blood, but there was a faint trace of counterattack power, what a talent against the sky!

Such a person is by no means a thing in the pool, and in time, he can reach the top. If left unchecked, his family would fall into a state of no return. Now that they are fledgling, it is the perfect time to cut them off.

He has made up his mind to clean up the group of people in front of him at all costs, as the saying goes, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. He has lived for thousands of years, and what a great way he has acted.

"Kill!"

With a loud roar, the fire of life burned, and this time, he no longer cared about his origins. His aura climbed steadily, reaching peak state in an instant.

The **** in peak state is like a ghost coming out of hell, with a green face and fangs, dancing wildly, and the corpse is monstrous.

The sound of "snort" is endless, everything is corroded, the earth is melting, and thousands of black gases are surging and churning, pressing towards the wind and inscribe them.

Feng Ming and they were terrified, and the power of the martial saint enveloped the power of heaven and earth, pressing on them like a mountain, making them seem to be stuck in the quagmire, and it was difficult to even move, and thousands of black gases, like a giant dragon dancing wildly, came straight towards them, wanting to extinguish them into ashes.

At the last moment, life and death are the first line.

"Detonate the fire of life, life and death in this blow!"

The roar shook the sky. The Martial Saint's desperate blow made them feel like ants, and they had a heart that was difficult to resist. But let it be slaughtered, how can you be willing?

Forty flames of life, burning, everyone's combat power soared rapidly, at that moment, everyone had the ability to fight beyond the ranks, Jin Hao, Liu Xinyuan, Jiang Rufan was originally one foot into the realm of the martial saint, with the fire of life burning violently, they had the strength to compete with the martial saint for a short time.

"Break, break, break ......"

The sound shook nine heavens, forty white rays, emitting dazzling light, dazzling, like the sun in the dark clouds in the sky, breaking out, in an instant, the light was overwhelming, blazing, burning everything.

After the loud "boom", a huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky and immediately radiated in all directions.

The sound of "bang, bang" was loud, and the space that was as solid as the Tiandu Mountain Range was also shattered like glass under the impact of huge energy.

The wind howled, the turbulent currents crisscrossed and swept around, and the agitated energy was rushing in all directions.

The sky is about to fall, the mountains are about to fall, the earth is cracking, and the sound is shaking for thousands of miles......

Screams rang out one after another, and forty figures were smashed and flew out, and blood turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled into the sky......