Looking at the countless points of light that Li Jing turned into slowly sublimating into the sky with the breeze, and finally disappeared from the field of vision, Liu Feng's eyes sank slightly.

The heterochromatic pupils scanned everyone in front of them, and under the indifferent gaze, the people of the Holy Court only felt as if an invisible arcane attack had struck, and their whole bodies fell into the ice cave.

Liu Feng slowly stood up from his squatting appearance and walked towards the dozens of people in the Holy Court.

"Boom! Boom!"

No matter how many arcane arts roared, no matter what attribute power or what elemental attack it was, it fell into Zhou Shen's boundless river of black and white ink, and all of them turned into nothing.

As if it never existed, it wiped out all the arcane that came at the root. The aura of light and shadow can change space to a certain extent, although only indirectly, but it can also achieve the effect of space system.

The second-level arcane "deconstruction" under the space system is the control of space, forcibly decomposing the opponent's arcane, Liu Feng has studied the space system, plus the thrilling battle with the heavy pupil god monarch at that time.

Liu Feng gradually became clear, it was not just a barrier of light and shadow, it was the disintegration of light and shadow.

The disintegration of light and shadow is much more domineering than deconstruction.

It may take a lot of effort to build a block, but if you want to tear down a block, you just need to destroy it with your strength.

"Tower, Tower......"

Liu Feng wore a black and white robe and walked slowly, and the sound of footsteps seemed to step on the heart of every terrorist.

Obviously, they didn't release any breath, but everyone felt a chill hit them.

This coldness seemed to appear from behind, spread to the whole body, and even immersed in the depths of the soul, under this deterrence, everyone seemed to suffocate, and the heart seemed to stop beating.

Everyone in the Holy Court trembled, and a sense of irony and absurdity appeared in their hearts.

Obviously, they take pleasure in killing, and they don't even care about death, but at this moment, they are afraid, this kind of emotion, the last time it appeared, the year and month, they have long been unable to remember, and they also think that they have completely forgotten it.

However, when he looked at the figure in a black and white robe, surrounded by streaks of blood, fear, this emotion that should not have been completely awakened.

They are not even afraid of death, but they are trembling at the moment.

For they know very well that there is something more terrible in the world than death.

"Boom!!"

A stream of blood light slowly rose from Liu Feng's face, peeling off all the feminine countenance, turning into an evil face, the blood lines flashed with crimson light, and the messy black hair faded to black, growing wildly, gradually buckled upside down on his back, and turned into pale white hair hanging down his waist.

Every inch of muscle grows and expands, and the bones regroup in the body to become tough and tough.

The crackling sound resounded in his ears, and Liu Feng was still expressionless in the pain of tearing.

He had already tasted this kind of pain.

Slowly put his hand on his heart, feeling the violent beating of his heart, Liu Feng let out a long sigh.

The pain in my heart goes far beyond my physical body.

With a pop, I don't know how many fast flesh bodies have been drilled, and the bones finally burrow out of the back, stretching wildly, and the flesh and blood are then filled, turning into a pair of weird heavenly wings.

On the left wing, there was a blue-gray light circulating, and the flames were burning in the haze, and on the right wing, there were wisps of black lightning entwined, and the black thunder shook the void and flickered at high frequency. There were also scarlet lines on the bone wings, as if breathing, sometimes dim and sometimes bright.

Under the influence of the Heavenly Evil Wings, Liu Feng's left side turned into a gray world, and his right side turned into a world wrapped in endless black thunder.

It can be said that blue gray and black thunder coexist, and angels and magic dragons walk together.

Tiansha can be said to have integrated the power of all the arcane systems, and the summoning system is reflected in Liu Feng's direct access to the attribute power of Angel Jing and Dark Thunder Wulong.

"Do you like to kill so much?"

A hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat, Liu Feng's eyes were full of bloodlust and killing excitement, and this time, he chose not to suppress it anymore.

It's not that you can't, but you don't want to.

The frenzied aura spread out in all directions, and the seeds of terror took root in every person of the Holy Court.

They have never been afraid of death, and they really feel a thrill, and the creepy feeling starts from the coolness of their backs, and is transmitted to every sense of the body little by little, and the feeling of danger continues to wash down, almost making people go crazy.

"Then let's kill it."

"Buzz!!"

With a flicker of evil light, no one could see what was happening.

The figure of Tiansha has long since disappeared, as if it has disappeared out of thin air.

However, the eyes of a man in black became hollow, and a deep coolness was soaked in his heart, which could not be stopped.

When he looked down, he saw that a demon-like claw had pierced his abdomen.

"Boom!"

When Liu Feng pulled out his palm, the man's body fell gently.

One by one, the black-clothed figures began to operate arcane arts, trying to lock on to Liu Feng, but Liu Feng's aura disappeared strangely. It was as if there was a fault in a continuous line, and everyone was terrified in their hearts.

"Sneer——!!"

A loud tearing bang struck, and everyone's eyes were implicated, looking towards the other end where the voice came from.

It was a lot of blood, bright red blood, it was spilling, like a sudden and majestic rain, but this rain was blood, the kind of pain that tore everything apart, and longed to tear it again.

That person was torn off by Liu Feng himself!! Forcefully torn to pieces!! Sticky to the blood, the minced flesh of the organs, dripping on his face, bathed in this blood rain, Liu Feng still felt a little uncomfortable.

A single person, how to solve the resentment in his heart!!

There was a terrifying thunder flashing, and there was a storm splitting and striking, and the majestic fire swept over wantonly, but the moment it touched the black and white circle of light around Liu Feng, it was all gone.

Turning around, Liu Feng raised his eyes slightly and looked ahead. The heterochromatic pupils were like the emperor of demons, as if condensed from the blood prison, and should return to the abyss.

Everyone seemed to really feel that the demon's figure was looking at them, and a sense of intimidation swept over their bodies.

"Poof!"

Liu Feng grabbed a black-clothed figure with both arms and pulled it violently. Suddenly, in this terrifying and majestic force, the black-clothed figure turned into countless collapsed flesh and blood.

With just his physical body, Liu Feng can kill at will like a demon!! In particular, the strength is distributed throughout the body, which is enough to break every organ of the other party into countless pieces, and taste the feeling of death!!

"Poof!"

There was another sound full of empty tearing, and every time the black-clothed figure was torn, a heavy rain of blood and pieces of flesh would drip down and wash towards the ground.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

Liu Feng flickered at high speed, killing the remnants of those Holy Court extremely quickly.

Tearing apart the people of the Holy Court with his own hands again and again, Liu Feng did not have the slightest sense of relief, and even the flame in his heart was not removed, so he could only wait indifferently.

Previously, Liu Feng had no more than ten lives in his hands, but at this moment, he showed amazing talent, like an accurate and cold-blooded executioner, ruthlessly wielding the axe in his hand, taking the lives of one person after another.

Looking at the scene that turned into a rain of blood, sticking to the blood and flesh, Liu Feng's facial expression continued to kill, so that the blood curtain that fell from the sky could continue.