Chapter 671: Help!

It's too strong!

It's just one-sided ravaging and crushing!

There was only one thought left in the minds of almost everyone.

At this stage of the battle, Long Xiaotian's chances of winning were close to nothing, and he was only a thin line away from death.

"Long Xiaotian, do you know why you in your previous life were given death by the most respected ancestral dragon?"

The smile on Su Feng's face became brighter and brighter, and his voice was full of banter and disdain.

He approached Long Xiaotian like a leisurely stroll, but with every step he took, his figure would appear a hundred meters away.

"What do you have to do with it!"

Long Xiaotian was covered in blood, and after scolding in a low voice, his figure flashed, and he killed Su Feng again.

The fist wind is whistling, like the river and the sea are surging, as if Su Feng will be completely killed, and he will never be able to live forever!

But in the face of Long Xiaotian, who was like the end of the strong crossbow, Su Feng raised his arm and stabbed him fiercely in the shoulder, poking a bloody hole in Long Xiaotian's body in an instant.

If it weren't for the timely dodge, this blow just now would have been enough to cut Long Xiaotian's neck!

"Can a person like you be called the Holy Spirit and be reincarnated?"

Su Feng paused word by word, and the words were full of the meaning of slaughter, and they shook the Longling world.

"In my opinion, whether in your past life or in this life, you have a blade in your hand that can dictate eternity, but the ending is so miserable...... At the end of the day, the knife has a heart, but the knife bearer has no heart."

"If your personality is not as stubborn as this, you know how to restrain your edge, and you are more sophisticated, I am afraid that you will not end up with death......

"Your personality is too upright, and you are so happy and self-serving, and you end up like this, which is also in accordance with the destiny of heaven!"

With that, Su Feng stepped out, his breath burst all over his body, completely sealing all of Long Xiaotian's retreats, and preparing to use his strongest means to end the other party's life with one sword!

But at the critical moment, Long Xiaotian actually sacrificed the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife again, preparing to fight Su Feng to the death.

If Su Feng insisted on killing with a sword, he would inevitably be hit by the Immortal Flying Knife.

Exchanging injuries for killings is probably the least cost-effective deal.

In desperation, Su Feng had no choice but to resist with his sword, trying to block the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

The moment the two collided, a brilliant brilliance erupted, causing the entire void to burst and roar, like the remnant sun stained with blood, and the divine light swept in all directions, extremely scorching.

But the next moment, a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared, as if it could destroy the common people's artifact.

The shining blade reflected the sky, forcibly tearing out a spatial rift in the Longling World, which was quite amazing!

This long sword that appeared out of thin air was impressively held in Su Feng's palm.

The death of the dragon roaring sky is close at hand.

With just one sword, Long Xiaotian was blasted into the depths of the earth.

Even if he resisted with the golden bowl at the critical moment, his bones were still shattered, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

The violent and sharp sword qi rampaged through his body and raged repeatedly, causing his qi to be disordered and his blood veins to flow backwards, even if he wanted to use his divine power to recover, it was unrealistic.

A generation of killing gods in the past.

A generation of demons in this life.

At this moment, he can only be like an ant ravaged by people, powerless to struggle, soaked in blood.

That miserable appearance, even the hostile forces such as the laughing people were full of emotion after witnessing it.

It can only be said that Long Xiaotian himself is not wrong.

But he was born in the wrong era.

Any young person born in the era of Su Feng is a kind of sadness.

He is so powerful that it can't be described by common sense, and more importantly, he also has a heart that is not afraid of life and death.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to make the adventurous act of fighting the will of the Dragon Tomb and surviving the thunderstorm of life and death.

The times make heroes.

And the heroes can also create an era.

"Su Feng, I admit that you are very strong and lucky......

In the ruins, Long Xiaotian suddenly burst out laughing

Come.

The expression on his face was quite gloomy, as if the conspiracy had succeeded, and the whole person had an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Su Feng clearly saw that the other party was holding a drop of blood in his hand.

It's weird.

Because he was covered in blood, and was barely human.

But the moment he saw that drop of blood, Su Feng sighed in his heart, and there was an indescribable sense of tension.

In fact, this drop of blood really does not belong to Long Xiaotian.

At the moment when the two of them faced off against each other for life and death, Long Xiaotian tried his best to intercept a drop of relatively pure plasma from the blood that spurted out of Su Feng's mouth.

At this moment, he firmly grasped this drop of blood, which was equivalent to grasping Su Feng's life!

"Boy, do you really think you've won?"

Long Xiaotian couldn't stop laughing, laughing so much that tears flowed out, and he said some strange things like crazy.

"Soldiers, treacherous ways, so what can be shown can't, used and shown don't need to be used......

"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, and those who can win due to the changes of the enemy are also called gods......

It doesn't matter if it's success or failure.

After all, he is the general of the Qin State who has repeatedly made military exploits.

"And I shall turn my body into a consuming fire, and sacrifice my lord to the heavens of the Underworld, and with the blood of this Son, I will cut off his path to ascension, and rob him of his life...... If the soul returns to the netherworld, it will perish forever!"

"Curse!!"

Long Xiaotian's sturdy body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it became ugly as if it had been drained of water.

And the blood in his palm exploded in an instant, forming several wisps of red blood, outlining strange lines.

The rune flickered a few breaths, and then turned into an arrow-like blood light, merging into Su Feng's eyebrows!

"Oh no, the little junior brother has been cursed!"

The smile changed suddenly, although he had never heard of such a domineering curse, and he had never seen anything in ancient books.

But his intuition told him that Long Xiaotian, as the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit and the son of luck, this curse must be true!

It's just that no one knows how much the curse will cost.

But in the next second, a pitch-black, huge vortex appeared in the void, like the open mouth of a starry sky giant beast, sweeping Long Xiaotian's body into it.

With the appearance of the whirlpool, in addition to Long Xiaotian, Su Feng's vitality was sucked away.

In an instant, his short black and silky hair began to turn white from the roots.

Then came the flesh and life, which began to be continuously extracted, slowly dissolving and converging into the black hole like ice and snow in the scorching sun.

At the critical moment, a vague phantom blocked in front of Su Feng.

That figure is majestic, dressed in white and snowy, like a fairy in the dust.

But the three-foot long sword behind the other party made Su Feng instantly judge the identity of the other party-

Lu Zu!

That turned out to be the incarnation of Lu Zu!

Unlike Lu Zu who had seen him a few times before, at this time he slowly looked back and looked at Su Feng.

"Evil evil is in the world, and chaos is about to arise...... Although Dongbin is a mundane person, he also knows the sufferings of the common people."

"Little friend, Poor Dao is here to help you!"

Immediately, he stretched out a finger and lightly touched Su Feng's eyebrows.

Although the power of the curse had not dissipated, the power of the Heavenly Dao absorbed by Su Feng was all mobilized, firmly enveloping the blood curse, making it trapped in the cage and unable to escape.