Four to one becomes two to one, the situation is very unfavorable, An Luo and An Jie are facing a heavy test, sometimes they can't understand why they are desperately improving, getting stronger and stronger, rushing from the mortal level all the way to the ninth level of the god level, but why the enemy they encounter is getting more and more powerful, no matter how they progress, they will meet enemies stronger than themselves.

"There are two left, deal with you, and I'll end this game. The wind roared wildly, waving his spear with confidence, and countless revenants around him were roaring, killing in the direction his spear pointed, and pounced on An Luo and An Jie.

An Jie knew that he had to clean up the wind and evil, and wanted to clean up all the souls around him, and he devoured them in the night, and the black qi exploded violently, like a hungry beast, swallowing whatever he touched, even if it was ten thousand souls, the black qi swallowed them one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Sha lost a quarter of the revenant soul again, and his face suddenly sank, and the abundant capital began to be stretched, which was a dangerous signal, so he quickly gathered all the remaining revenant souls back and gathered them out of the body, not wanting to have any greater losses.

"Well done, let me show my hands too. "An Luo cast the third type of potential main realm of the bloodline, and the invincible space shrouded down, suppressing the power of the wind to the eighth level of the god rank in an instant, and then to the double main realm, the power was suppressed to the seventh level of the god rank.

"How so? Feng Sha was a little flustered, his confident strength could not be used at all, his body became extremely heavy, his movements were inflexible, his moves were completely messed, and the worst thing was that his thoughts were also very confused, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

The burden on An Luo from the dual main realm was too great, and in order to save his strength, An Luo focused on maintaining the main domain and handed over the heavy responsibility of attacking to An Jie.

The Layman's pace is rapid, and the Dark Break attacks. An Jie directly punched Feng Sha's body, and then hit him with multiple punches, hitting him hard. If it was the semi-transcendent wind evil before, he would suffer a little at most, but now his strength has been suppressed to the seventh level of the god rank, and he can't bear it at all. Blood spurted wildly, and the bones of his body were nearly shattered. In desperation, let the lonely soul and wild ghost block the disaster for him, and at the price of ashes, in exchange for his complete recovery.

"I see how many lonely ghosts you still have, and I can't beat you anymore. An Jie's hands released black thunder and lightning, crackling, electric current, and abnormal urgency, turning the appearance of the wind into coke. The pain was unspeakable, and the electricity was even more stringed into his body, and the electricity was frantically devoured, and every nerve was suffering unimaginable pain.

Only the seventh-level Wind Demon of the God Rank is not an opponent at all, and there is only one way to die if it goes on like this, and there is no way to let the lonely soul and wild ghost block the disaster for himself, and he finally came back from the ghost gate in time, and his whole body was already in a cold sweat.

"It's over. Congratulations, that's my next move. An Jie condensed the black lightning into a dark electric slash with both hands. The sharp blade slashed down, and the sharp lightning directly split the wind in two, and blood splashed everywhere, and the tragic situation was indescribable.

Coming back to the lonely soul and wild ghost to ward off the disaster, the body of the wind and the evil family was reunited, and he came back to life. But his eyes have already revealed his horror, because if he continues like this, even if he has more lonely souls and wild ghosts, he will not be enough, not to mention that he has little capital left, and he will have to fight it out.

Just when the situation is extremely critical. Feng Sha noticed An Luo, who was not far away, his face was ugly, he was sweating profusely, frowning, as if he was bearing some indescribable burden, and suddenly understood that this invincible main realm also had a lot of burden on him, as long as he persevered, he could get out of trouble.

Seeing the dawn of hope, Feng Xi not only regained his fighting spirit, but also took a counterattack, stabbing with spears, and creating a little trouble for An Jie with dense gunfire, delaying his pace, which was equivalent to buying time for himself.

How could An Jie not know what Feng Sha was having, while protecting his body with black qi, while the black shield defended automatically, ignoring the spear that stabbed him, his fist continued to attack and attack, breaking Feng Sha's ribs, breaking his hands and feet, and even almost blowing his head out.

"Stinky boy, you wait, you wait for me. The wind was slammed, pushing the limits of his body with a firm will to resist An Jie's fierce attacks, he was hit hard again and again, and then vomited blood, but the lonely soul and wild ghost also had to continue to block the disaster for him and keep him intact.

Attacking, attacking, An Jie did not stop the rhythm of any attack, even if he was soft, he refused to stop, he knew how hard An Luo was at the moment, in order to support the main field, he was almost at the limit, and the seven holes were bleeding.

A heavy punch hit the throat of the wind, forcing him to use the last batch of lonely souls and wild ghosts to save himself, and after that, he didn't have such a strong capital.

At the same time, An Luo finally couldn't support it, he vomited blood in the sky, and then fell to the ground, unconscious, it was very hard to support the main field, but now he is using the dual main field, and the burden can be imagined, but in order to give An Jie a little more chance of winning, he gritted his teeth and stood firm for a long time.

"Thank you, Brother Anluo, I'll leave the rest to me. An Jie took a deep breath, jumped three steps away, and looked at the figure who was standing still, the anger on his body was even more terrible than a volcanic eruption, his eyes were not only killing but killing, as if he had to kill all the enemies here in order to calm his anger.

"Now you're the only one left, can you really think you can beat me?" Feng Xi's tone was cold, with a little contempt in his questioning, although he had been tortured just now, his strength was still semi-transcendent, dealing with a tired and exhausted An Jie, if he couldn't win, wouldn't it become a joke.

An Jie glanced back at Jin Bili, Wan Jian Trace, and An Luo, and felt the responsibility on his shoulders, if he fell, it would mean that everyone here would be finished, and the pressure that could not be lost was not the first time, but every time it made people highly nervous.

"Win you, I will win you. At the critical moment, An Luo never allowed himself to have any reservations, and did not play the strongest move, the Great Universe Chaos, because he knew that even this move would not be able to clean up the wind evil, so he switched to another move, which was not only a last resort.

A trace of black qi left in An Jie's body by the Abyss Lord was urged, and this black qi turned into the image of the Abyss Lord, tall, mighty, and his face was covered under a black mask, full of this mysterious and incomparable domineering.

"Transcendental storage zài, you actually moved the transcendent storage zài. Feng Wei was stunned for a moment, although he could see that the image of this black qi condensation was not the Yuan Lord himself, and it would not last long, but his strength was not inferior to the real transcendent existence, that is to say, if he was hit like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There is absolutely no superfluous nonsense, An Jie punched out, and the black abyss lord behind him also made a move, the same punch was even more powerful than An Jie, and the powerful strength seemed to be able to destroy the world and create a new order.

The oppressive force of the fist is too strong, the wind can't dodge it at all, and can only eat this blow head-on, the first choice of the spear with extraordinary quality is to block An Jie's punch that will win, but as a result, the spear is blocked, and it becomes smashed, which is useless at all.

"It's too strong, it's too strong. "Although Fengsha is a character, he has no experience with transcendent storage at all, and in the face of An Jie's punch, he is no less than transcendent storage zài, and he has been depressed countless times in his heart, why can such a kid strike such a blow.

But An Jie just hit it, and he hit the wind with a solid blow, and the blow of Transcendental Cun Zài couldn't defeat a semi-transcendent, but at least it could make him seriously injured and vomit blood, and he couldn't even stand up.

Wind Brake is such a situation, he was hit hard and fell to the ground, and he was injured in several places, and even the danger was far more than that, in his body every moment An Jie's body was suffering from the ravages of black electricity and was being damaged.

After the blow, the black dissipated, the abyss lord disappeared, An Jie stood in place, looking indifferently at the wind that was struggling from the ground, watching him force the black current out of his body little by little, and said coldly: "Boy, I didn't expect you to hide this hand, but it's a pity, even if you want to defeat me, it will take a little effort, not to mention that you can only hit such a blow." ”

"Yes, one blow won't defeat you, but one blow will be enough, because for the rest, I'll be enough on my own. After finishing speaking, An Jie began to urge all the forces, unleashed the chaos of the great universe, bombarded the sky with the power of destroying miè with one punch, shattered time and space into chaos, and with the power of new life, the place that he wanted to destroy was re-corrected to become better and more perfect.

"You kid still have this blow?" Feng Xuan was a little flustered, his strongest stunt Ten Thousand Ghost Marching could not be launched because all his souls had been consumed, and he had suffered a blow from the transcendent existence before, and his injuries were very serious, which had a great impact on himself, so he was shocked to find that he didn't have the confidence to take this move.

Feng Sha had this idea, but it was quickly vetoed, if he just ran away like this, how would he gain a foothold in the Zhongzhou Continent in the future, so even if he died, he would be with him to the end.

"Come on, I can take it. "The wind is clasping his palms together, feeling in front of him, yelling and yelling to give himself momentum, urging all his strength to resist the fatal blow.

"Say goodbye here. As An Jie's faint words were finished, his fist had already blasted out, seemingly a bland bombardment, but where the fist power passed, every qiē turned into chaos, and every qiē was destroyed, unstoppable, gathering the strongest destruction power in the world.

The moment the wind touched the fist, the arm shattered, the direction collapsed, and even the blood was scattered, and it was too late to scream, because this terrible fist smashed firmly on his chest after breaking through his own defense. (To be continued......)