After being repelled by the Sword-Cursed Domain Guardian, Bai Feng could no longer find a chance to fight back again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He can only push the magic with all his might, maintaining the hurricane realm that may collapse at any time. At this time, Bai Feng thought that if the domain guardian could be completely transformed into a defensive weapon, the battle would be much easier.

The sword curse has been freed from the predicament, taking advantage of the momentum to attack, black steel needles rained down, he smiled and looked at Bai Feng, and Bai Feng had no choice, let the guardian wave his lightsaper in the air and resist it desperately.

Looking at the increasingly weak magic patterns in the White Maple Realm, the Sword Curse walked towards success step by step. If there are no accidents, the curse of the knife is already in hand, but fate always likes to play tricks on confident people.

Just as the final blow of the Sword Curse Organization was being struck, a stream of fire suddenly fell from the sky. This beam of fire appeared without warning, catching the sword curse and the tens of thousands of mages behind him off guard. The mages began to raise their heads after feeling the scorching air, and the oncoming flowing fire was like a red waterfall, spilling into the realm of the sword curse, and the mages who couldn't dodge were ignited, and the mages who were pounced on were directly melted in the flowing fire, flowing out disgusting greasy substances.

The realm of the sword curse fluctuated, and the attack of the black coffin came to an abrupt halt.

Bai Feng was not carried away by the sudden luck, and he barely considered the reason for the appearance of the flowing fire. At the moment of the accident, he made preparations for a counterattack, and when the sword curse attack was interrupted, Bai Feng rushed forward without hesitation. But instead of attacking the Sword Curse, he went straight to the tens of thousands of mages behind the Sword Curse.

Bai Feng had had enough, if it weren't for the repeated blocking of the moon crown, these disgusting enemies would have been bloody in an instant, but not only did they survive, but they organized again and fought back against Bai Feng, Bai Feng must kill them all, leaving no one alive.

The sword curse immediately calmed down after a brief shock, and he saw Bai Feng rushing towards the mage behind him, trying his best to stabilize the field, and the black steel needle was integrated again, quickly stabbing at Bai Feng. Bai Feng's eyes were blood-red, and there were only mages with low mana in his eyes, which made Dao Curse a little frightened, and he wanted to drag Bai Feng and save the lives of tens of thousands of mages behind him

But Bai Feng seems to be crazy.

Ignoring the cold steel needles behind him, he struggled to wield thirteen daggers of different shapes and slaughtered the mage crowd. Because it was too deep, the magic guarded by Bai Feng could not be covered, and the steel needle went straight to Bai Feng almost without hindrance.

However, the Knife Curse soon regretted it. Because of the wide range of the black coffin's attack, countless mages were killed under his steel needles, and the steel needles with the thickness of his arms passed through the human body, nailing the black mages to the ground coldly, and the screams were endless, and the speed of death surged.

Bai Feng didn't stop killing, his body was cut by a steel needle, causing his blood to flow, and the right half of the robe was torn, revealing the bone arm in the sleeve of the robe.

The knife curse gritted his teeth fiercely, he had no choice, the only way was to kill Bai Feng immediately. So instead of stopping, the needles were spreading even more frantically.

Bai Feng couldn't care about the attack behind him, he just wanted to kill all the reinforcements as soon as possible. Feeling the cold chill in his back, he couldn't dodge, he could only desperately urge the magic, the bone tail struggled to grow, shook it hard, and the steel needle was bounced open with a "bell".

The Knife Curse gasped, and he saw with his own eyes the bone tail that suddenly grew out behind Bai Feng, flicking left and right to block the giant steel needle that had been quenched by magic.

He's not human?!

The terrifying emotions suddenly spread, and the Knife Curse felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, a spiritual terrifying power that was impossible to describe.

The black coffin failed to strike, and began to launch a second attack, this time the steel needles were densely descending, and he no longer cared about the black mage beside Bai Feng.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, countless mages died in the yellow sand, and Bai Feng was also hit by more than ten stitches in his body, terrifying like a steel hedgehog.

Bai Feng was nailed into the sand by the strong pressure, and after a while, he slowly got up.

The sword curse was shocked, and his desperation continued to expand with Bai Feng's movements. He shook his head and saw the illogical bones growing wildly on Bai Feng's back, firmly jamming the black steel needles, and the white bones that broke out made Bai Feng's body stained red with blood.

At this time, the outer city of the dark devil that was bulldozed by the hurricane was covered with a thick layer of corpses, and there was no mage standing anymore, and the flesh and blood stumps made the knife curse sick to his stomach for a while. He is a general who has experienced a hundred battles, and he is a Dharma Saint who has killed countless enemies, but he has never seen such a terrifying scene. The mage with a hideous expression was nailed to the ground by steel needles, but those who were not crucified were all gone, the corpses were broken into pieces, and the culprit stood hunched in front of the corpses, and behind him were strangely shaped white bones, and dense steel needles were fixed in the gaps between the white bones, like a steel mountain pressing on his body.

The scene made the Knife Curse tremble, and he suddenly remembered every war he had ever experienced, countless broken bones and wreckage, mountains of corpses and blood, and the shouts and screams made his ears scream.

Feeling a tightening pain in his heart, he reached out to grab his palm, but only grabbed his purple robe. It is a medal that symbolizes the supreme glory of the black devil, representing that he has killed countless enemies and made outstanding achievements.

What have I done over the years?

The sword curse suddenly faltered, and he watched in horror as the devil-like Bai Feng turned around, his ugly mask stained red with blood, as if he was sneering at himself.

"Death?" Knife Curse suddenly remembered Bai Feng's code name, and a feeling of sadness permeated his body, he closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. The Black Magic City, the holy land of his own faith, has been reduced to hell.

Bai Feng looked at the trance-like sword curse, without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his hand, and the guardian quickly rushed up, the white light flashed, and the ghost-like wind magic cut off the head of the knife curse.

The black magic pattern shrank rapidly, and the coffin shattered, and shards of metal scattered.

Bai Feng looked at the sword curse that was separated but still standing, smiled, and said in a low voice, "Didn't anyone tell you not to be distracted when fighting?"

The corpse would not reply, and the head of the curse fell into the crowd of corpses and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Feng waved his trembling bone arm, and the wind swept over the corpse of the sword curse, pushing him to the ground, splashing a splash of blood.

Re-examining the lifeless battlefield, Bai Feng took off his mask and smiled faintly, the sword curse owed to Spirit Wind City was finally paid off today. Thinking of this, a sharp pain suddenly came from his back, his brain began to be chaotic, and the world was spinning in front of him. Bai Feng's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

In the ethereal realm of space, the moon crown suddenly felt something. She no longer bothered about still groping for the magic soul in the realm, and hurriedly unlocked the realm, and the three of them returned to the real world.

The two Dharma Souls who were suddenly freed from the predicament did not have a chance to relax, and after the dark void disappeared, a terrifying hell appeared. The two of them were stunned, looking at the broken corpses and blood around them, accompanied by the flowing fire, they both thought that this was a new trick of the moon crown to confuse them.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, the steel needles of the thickness of the arm were densely inserted into the yellow sand, and the moon crown reached out to cover her mouth, and her stomach felt uncomfortable.

After seeing the reaction of the moon crown, the Dharma Souls suddenly realized that this was not some illusion. They turned their heads to search, looked through the blood-stained steel needles, and found the purple blood-worshipping robes, and they pounced on them, finding that the head of the curse was gone.

The moon crown forcibly suppressed the feeling of nausea and dizziness, slowly advanced in the viscous blood, and finally found Bai Feng among the broken corpses. Bai Feng was not difficult to find, his mask was beside him, his back was full of steel needles, and his body was the only intact.

Looking at Bai Feng's cold and lifeless eyes, Yuemian's body trembled slightly. He seems to be dead.

Yuemian slowly squatted down and stretched out her palm to touch Bai Feng's cheek, at this time, Bai Feng's gaze softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yuemian was stunned for a moment, and then intensely delighted. She suddenly remembered the arrogant and conceited smile on the corner of Bai Feng's mouth when he first met her.

Yuemian frowned and smiled faintly.

"It's heavy. Bai Feng whispered, and he himself felt the weakness of his breath.

Yuemian stood up, looked at the creepy steel needle behind him, slowly stretched out his hand, and tentatively pulled it out. Because he was afraid of hurting Bai Feng, Yue Mian's movements were very light, but this was not enough to pull out the hard steel, and only then did Yue Mian notice the messy and weird white bones behind Bai Feng.

"Hard, it's okay. Bai Feng smiled bitterly.

Yuemian nodded, gathered the magic in his hand, grabbed a steel needle hard, pulled it out fiercely, and threw the steel needle out by inertia, inserting it into the yellow sand in the distance.

The pain of the bones being worn out made Bai Feng gasp, but he was worried that the moon crown would have scruples, so he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Then the moon crown pulled out a steel needle again, and the sound of bones and steel grinding was clear in the ears.

Such a convulsive sound affected the two Dharma Saints on the side, who looked at the moon crown and saw this scalp-tingling scene.

Their heavy breathing, the smell of blood in the air, made the two of them very uncomfortable. Bai Feng smiled coldly at the two of them, like a devil from hell.

The Spirits had almost forgotten that the mortally wounded person in front of them was the enemy they had to kill, and they were wrapped in fear. The steel needles on Bai Feng's back were pulled out one by one, and the criss-crossing bones were revealed. The Spirits gave up resistance, he was a real monster, and he used his bones to block the black metal that could open mountains and crack stones.

Each steel needle dragged out a long tail note when it was pulled out from behind Bai Feng, and this period of time was extraordinarily long. When all the steel needles were cleaned, Bai Feng's bones shrank back and burrowed into his body like a water snake. The back was a blur of flesh and blood, but fortunately the internal organs were not damaged.

Bai Feng stood up, he collapsed a little. The moon crown immediately supported him, and the already blackened blood stained the moon crown's clothes.

Bai Feng smiled, stretched out his bone and pointed at the two magic spirits, and the two suddenly realized what he wanted to do, and held up the field in horror.

But Bai Feng didn't attack them, the breeze blew across the faces of the two and landed on the corpse of the curse behind him. The Wind Blade slice open the Curse's belly and took out his Demon Heart.

The demon heart floated in front of Bai Feng, he reached out to take it, and swallowed it.

"The Demon Saint, it's the Demon Saint, he's not a human. The Black Magic Soul gasped heavily, watching Bai Feng eat the Demon Heart of the Sword Curse.

"Sorry, I can't give this to you. Bai Feng smiled and stood firm from the support of the moon crown, and gradually recovered his strength.

The wind blade rises again, and the hurricane field opens, but it is much softer. Colorful demon hearts began to float in the broken corpses, floating and gathering like colorful catkins.

"These belong to you. ”

Yuemian looked up at the tens of thousands of demon hearts, and the fireflies rose and fell around him, and smiled slightly. She stretched out her hand and put all the demonic hearts into the void.

"Enough is enough, don't kill anymore. Yuemian sighed, this was not the result she wanted to see.

"I see, if they don't resist anymore. Bai Feng looked at the two magic spirits on the side and picked up his mask.

Feeling the desperate sense of oppression, the eyes of the two Dharma Souls met, they were the Dharma Souls of the outer city, and at this moment, they needed to make a decision.