At this moment, this praying mantis is quietly squatting in a corner, enjoying the fresh flesh and blood, but it has brought a short peace to this group of monks who have survived the catastrophe.

Just when this monster was eating quietly, Fang Qiongsheng had an idea that was so bold that even he was a little surprised.

"Backlash!"

He muttered to himself, then turned his head to look around.

Fortunately, there are still most of the dozens of people left in the Feng family's team at the moment.

However, every time he remembered his previous wrong decision, he felt that his whole body was suppressed by the heavy boulders, and even his breathing felt a little heavy.

If he had been able to think of the conspiracy of the Blood Soul Sect at the beginning.

If he had been able to escape with the Feng family monk first.

If only I had been able to continue to walk forward with the team instead of resting here.

So, will those who died still alive?

His heart was wrapped in a heavy sense of guilt, and he almost couldn't beat.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, a fist slammed on the ground, the pain in his hand finally made him feel a little more sober, he raised his eyes to look at the ground in the distance, and at this moment a long sword was lying quietly.

This is the relic of the only monk who used a long sword among the monks of the Feng family, but now, his body is not far away, looking at the long sword with dead eyes, as if he still wants to snatch it from his hand.

But alas, he was silent forever, and he would never wake up again.

Clenching his fists, he clenched his teeth, his eyes scarlet, and he looked extremely angry.

At the same time that everyone was confused. His figure exploded in an instant, and with lightning speed, he had already come to the front of the long sword.

After a perfect side flip, he already had an extra cold blade in his hand.

Anger and self-blame broke the last trace of nerve in him that could think.

Above the Chill Blade. A long cold glow emanated, telling the resentment in the heart of this extremely talented young man.

"If he was here, it wouldn't be like this!"

"Ahh

Hearing the noise behind him, the praying mantis, which was eating greedily, turned around.

A pair of giant sickle pliers. It seems to be able to cut it all off, including the human body.

Those scarlet eyes, with a bit of banter at the moment, looked at Fang Qiongsheng, who had been filled with anger and then lost his mind, under those scarlet eyes, there was a pair of frightening fangs.

On top of the fangs, there was still scarlet blood, and it seemed to have a warm feeling.

"Squeak!"

It rubbed frantically against the two huge forelimbs in front of it. The sound is like a chainsaw sawing through wood, and it is unbearable for the ears.

But. Fang Qiongsheng, who had already been occupied by hatred, could still hear this, and at this moment he had only one goal, that is, to die with the praying mantis.

What face do I have to face the master who trusts me so much? What face do I have to meet the young man who has poured out his heart and lungs for me? What face do I have to face the monks of the Feng family?

Now, there is only one death!

There is only one death. In order to understand the will of my heart!

I'm sorry, Master, for losing your sincerity!

I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I lost your trust!

Master. We don't have a chance to see each other again in this life, and in the next life, I will be your most beloved apprentice!

Xiaoyu, goodbye, we'll see you in the next life, I won't do anything at that time, Brother Fang, I'll be brothers with you!

Goodbye, all the monks of the Feng family, I'm sorry for your trust in me, I'm really sorry that I hurt you all to this kind of field!

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

As he spoke, his feet slipped and he was already shooting towards the mantis.

At this moment, everything stands still.

Heaven and earth are overshadowed!

The sun and the moon are faint!

The starry sky is dark!

All things are enchanted!

Everything was completely frozen in this moment.

The moment the long sword touched the mantis's body, the mantis's huge scythes also collided at the same time.

"Hiss!"

The sword and the scythe collided violently, rubbing together with dazzling and brilliant sparks.

Fang Qiongsheng's physical pain instantly pushed him into a desperate situation.

The fear of death quickly outweighed the urge for revenge.

It was just a momentary collision, and he was already awake!

Regrets, endless regrets!

He regretted why he was so impulsive.

The courage of the horseman, although it can be famous for a while, but after all, it will be buried in thousands of countries!

At the same time as this momentary regret occurred, the two huge sickles, like harvesters, had already lightly touched Fang Qiongsheng's neck one step ahead.

Cold!

The endless sense of fear quickly made him lose the ability to think again, and even subconsciously dodging became a luxury!

He stood there stiff like a zombie.

All of this seems to be extremely slow, but when it really happens, it is much faster than the blink of an eye!

"Whew!"

"Tom!"

"Shhh

Three voices came out in no particular order, and Fang Qiongsheng looked at the young man who appeared in front of him with a little surprise.

He's finally here!

Time turns, back to before those three voices happened.

The moment Feng Feiyu saw Fang Qiongsheng pick up the long sword, his body suddenly tightened, and it was also at this moment that he jumped up suddenly, almost jumping, feeling in front of the praying mantis.

At the same time, a sickle-like forelimb of the praying mantis directly blocked Fang Qiongsheng's long sword, rubbing out brilliant and dazzling sparks.

At the same time, the other foreleg of the praying mantis had already swung straight over Fang Qiongsheng's neck.

In the middle of his thoughts, Feng Feiyu's body moved, and the long flute behind him directly exploded.

He was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, directly cutting off the front arm of the praying mantis, and this was the first sound.

The huge forearm fell straight to the ground, emitting a dull sound, and this was the second sound.

At the same time as the praying mantis lost its arm, it suddenly burst out with huge energy, and at the same time, the severe pain made it instantly shout, this is the third sound.

Everything ended in these three voices in no particular order.

"Tom!"

The body of the praying mantis fell heavily to the ground.

And in the air, its scarlet eyes and fangs were still stagnant at the moment when Feng Feiyu waved his arms again.

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyu waved it with one hand, and the third stick fell.

But I saw a black shadow in the sky quickly pass by, and then, the sound of a sudden impact on the wall came out.

A crisis has been resolved. (To be continued.) )