Du Yuming's right hand was stretched out at a foot of the blood-colored spear, his face was calm, his eyes were indifferent, but he was not panicked, and a pair of bloody eyes quickly swept around.

Then his body suddenly froze, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, and Du Yuming's left palm flickered, making a crackling sound, and opened to the side. And just as Du Yuming opened his palm, a huge golden dragon roared and slammed towards him. Du Yuming's face changed suddenly, his figure suddenly became blurred, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place, and the blood-colored spear disappeared with him.

Rumble!

In the next moment, almost at the same time as Feng Rebellion's shot, a huge force slammed into Feng Rebellion's body, the strength was ten times stronger than the few zombies killed before Feng Rebellion, this time, Feng Rebellion snorted, and was knocked high into the void, high, blood flew all the way...... Below, Du Yuming's figure appeared ten feet away from his original position, holding the blood-colored spear in his hand, and the scarlet light shone on Du Yuming's face, but it was hideous.

Smack~

Behind Du Yuming, on a bat wing, a thin crack suddenly appeared, and the crack was pulled from the upper right to the lower left of the bat wing, but when a crisp sound was heard, a bat wing behind Du Yuming suddenly split in two, and the other fell towards the ground.

Du Yuming didn't look back, his right hand tightly grasped the blood-colored spear, and Sen Ran's voice echoed in the void: "Bastard, you dare to hurt my noble body, in the name of the Abyss Clan, I want to let your body and soul fall into the endless abyss, and there will be no return!"

After that, Du Yuming waved his right arm, and suddenly let go of the blood-colored spear, and the spear burning with blood-colored flames floated in the void, Du Yuming's right hand stretched out, and four spears burning with blood-colored flames lined up in a row, and they lined up in front of Du Yuming.

Whoosh whoosh !!

A series of four blood-colored spear shadows pierced the void and chased straight up towards the sky, a wisp of shadow crossed Du Yuming's eyes, and with a stretch of his right hand, he already held the spear suspended beside him.

Du Yuming looked up at the sky, watching the four blood-colored spears pierce the shoulders and thighs of the figure, and fall to the ground with the blood.

As soon as the left hand was stretched, the fallen half of the bat wing automatically floated up, leaning towards the half of the bat wing behind Du Yuming, the two bat wings fused together perfectly, and a blood-colored flame emerged from the crack, burning fiercely, Du Yuming's face showed a painful look.

However, the next moment, the unexpected happened.

Laugh at!

The bat's wing, which had been healing, suddenly let out a snort, and then from the place where the blood flame was rising, a crack reappeared.

Click!

Half of the bat's wings fell into the dust again, covered by dust, and Du Yuming's face flickered in the blood-colored light, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face.

"How is it possible? Why is it ...... like this," Du Yuming roared in his heart.

Suddenly raised his head, hundreds of zhang away, Feng Wei collapsed to the ground, four long spears with blood-colored flames nailed him to the ground, from the place where the blood-colored spear and nails entered, streams of green smoke with the smell of blood rose, and under Feng Wei's body, the blood coagulated like pulp.

On Feng Zhi's body, the thick blood flame rose several feet high, and even the nearby space became distorted, looking from one side to the other, everything was distorted.

Du Yuming stepped hard, and a vast area of dust under his feet was radiated, soaring. And Du Yuming is like a big bird, soaring hundreds of feet in the air, his feet together, stretched straight, his hands spread, and behind his head, his long black hair fluctuates violently, dancing like seaweed.

The next moment, Du Yuming's hands were spread, and his eyes were boiling with murderous intent: "Sanctions from the abyss, die!"

With both hands together and the blood-colored spear in front of his chest, Du Yuming bent his arms, then looked down at the earth and threw out the blood-colored spear in his hand.

Laugh at!

In the void, the blood-colored spear burned with a thick blood flame, holding a long tail wing, and in the roar of space, it fell from the sky with the momentum of the earth, and the target was the seal that was nailed to the ground by four blood-colored spears.

The threat of death was so thick that it was almost as strong as the blood-colored spear was fired, and far away, the spear contained a thick murderous aura that had enveloped the rebellion.

Looking at the blood-colored spear that shot like a meteor, Feng Yi seemed to have smelled death. At this moment, time seemed to no longer exist, everything became irrelevant, there was a sneering burning sound in the ears, it was the sound of four blood-colored spears deep into the flesh and blood, burning the blood, at the beginning, the blood flame burned, and the white mist rose from under the gun, but now, it had turned into a blood-colored mist, and a stream of blood mist was around Feng Yi's body, and a part of the blood mist even penetrated into Feng Wei's eyes.

The blood-colored spear grew and grew in size rapidly, and the tail flame dragged up behind the handle of the gun was already so strong that it was like a comet falling into the earth, and the air rumbled and burned with thick green smoke wherever it passed. It can be expected that if he is hit by this shot, even if Feng Wei has the ability to splash the sky, he will definitely die.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, a pair of eyes of Feng Rui suddenly closed, and then suddenly opened, and under the open eyelids, the left and right eyes showed a cold silver white at the same time......

Under the pressure of death, Feng Yi finally unleashed a powerful skill that he had never performed before - Wushuang!

The next moment, the whole world turned into black and white in the eyes of Feng Rebellion, heaven and earth, no longer heaven and earth, in the eyes of Feng Rebellion, the heaven and earth that have always been accustomed to it, suddenly changed greatly, there are no more clouds, no electricity, only lines, wisps, densely packed according to various laws tangled lines, each line contains powerful energy.

Looking up to the sky, the sky is changing, and the energy is filled with the sky composed of countless lines, each energy intensity is different, and the color shown in the eyes is different, between the lines and the circulating energy, there is more of a void, a deep and dark nothingness.

Bow your head to the earth, and the earth will no longer be the earth. This world has changed into a birdcage woven with lines, a silkworm cocoon, between heaven and earth, full of black and white fragments, Feng Yi never thought that this heaven and earth, its true appearance, is actually like this. Of course, at this time, Feng Yi didn't have the extra mind to think about these irrelevant things, because, as soon as Wushuang opened, all his emotions disappeared in an instant, and all that was left was the battle instinct, the unparalleled battle instinct in the world.

Stretching out his left hand, he reached into the heaven and earth, between a black fragment, Feng Yi indifferently watched as a piece of arm gradually disappeared, as if entering another world, but in his heart, there was no joy or sorrow as if this world had nothing to do with it.

Turning his head, Feng Wei saw that the spear composed of four blood flames was still nailed to his body, connected to the flesh and blood, through the muscles, Feng Wei only saw pieces of honeycomb structure bones, and where it was connected to the tip of the spear, wisps of energy escaped.

Feng Wei slowly grabbed the spear composed of blood flames, and on the spear, the rising flames gradually extinguished under Feng Wei's hand.

Burst!

Feng Wei grabbed the handle of the blood-colored spear, and with a forceful flick, the spear was connected with a large piece of flesh and blood, and pulled out, and the armor covering his shoulder appeared in a gun hole, and blood gushed out.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The four blood-colored spears were slowly pulled out by Feng Wei one by one, and the flesh and blood on the tip of the spear were slowly evaporated, turning into a burst of green mist, quietly watching those flesh and blood turn into green smoke, Feng Wei had no joy or sorrow in his heart.

At the shoulders and thighs, the four caves were bubbling with blood, but soon, with a blue light blooming, those caves with the size of the gun body were closed, and from the wound, a pale green breath flowed, and soon, fresh muscles grew out.

The blood-colored flames were still burning in his body, scorching not his body, but his soul. Feng Wei's cold silver-white eyes swept over the burning blood flame, his brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly, an invisible spiritual storm erupted in his body, and the soaring blood flame was suddenly like a residual candle in the wind, which was immediately blown away, splashed on the ground, and slowly extinguished.

After doing all this, Feng Wei looked up at the air, the blood-colored spear shot by Du Yuming slowly rotated in the air, the speed was indescribable, this world, in Feng Wei's silver eyes, suddenly turned into a snail-like world, everything was so slow, slow to the point of being incredible.

The blood-colored spear slowly rotated in the air, Feng Wei stood on the ground so proudly, the strong wind pressure compressed the air on the side of Feng Wei's side, and under his body, a large area of stone and soil was shaken away, revealing a vast area of emptiness, and Feng Wei stood in the void, indifferently watching the blood-colored spear slowly open the air, and the sky was about to come.

Perhaps because he felt that the speed of the blood-colored spear was too slow, Feng Yi suddenly slashed to the ground, and a dodge swept directly to the side of the bloody spear, and in the ear-piercing sound of the blood-colored spear, the "Tyrant's Fury" that had been held in his right hand suddenly stabbed out, passed through the soaring blood-colored flames, and pointed at a certain place on the body of the blood-colored spear......

Snort~ A burst of light smoke floated out from the place where the "Tyrant's Wrath" came into contact with the blood-colored spear, and the blood-colored spear, which was already red and dazzling, suddenly became even more red, like a soldering iron, and countless blood-colored runes on the gun body swam along the spear like living creatures.

In the next moment, on the blood-colored spear, the originally peaceful and beating runes suddenly accelerated their flow, and along with the blood-colored flames, they swam wildly towards the "Tyrant's Fury" that came into contact with the body of the blood-colored spear......