Nuan Nuan's voice seemed to draw a question mark in the air, as if she was confused by the scene in front of her.

In fact, there was nothing complicated, but there was no Feng Wushuang's corpse in the pit pressed out by its hands, which made Nuan Nuan, who had little combat experience, very puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Feisha asked anxiously.

Nuan Nuan's hands slapped a few times in front of him, and then spread out.

"Huh?"

Another question mark with a twist.

"That's running away, you mean to ask me!"

Feng Feisha laughed angrily at it.

At this moment, a blue light flashed, and the hands that Nuan Nuan spread on both sides were broken together.

"Roar!"

Nuan Nuan, who had endured the pain of a broken arm, screamed in pain again.

"Warm!"

Feng Feisha screamed in distress, and then pinched the seal, and after a while, another fire dragon appeared, rushing towards Feng Wushuang who had just appeared.

At this time, the two sides do not share the sky, and the only thing left in their hearts is until the other party is killed, how can they care about shouting again. For a while, each used its own means, and various secret methods appeared under the dome one after another, and they were overwhelmed.

A few wooden stakes suddenly trapped Feng Wushuang in the cage, and before the Feng Feisha Samadhi True Fire fell, the blue light flashed, and Feng Wushuang had already escaped from the trap.

Hundreds of broadsword windmills slashed towards a piece of ice crystal, but there were Xuanbai Xuanwen Soap Flags that froze them in one place.

"Death Lotus Blossom!"

Jin Ling's spell caused the golden qi under the dome to quickly send back to one place, and a short sword with white light was formed, and it came to Feng Wushuang's chest in an instant.

"Poof"

With a muffled sound, Feng Wushuang only felt as if his chest had been slammed with a sledgehammer, and his body was also slid backwards by a huge force. He looked down and saw that the golden qi sword containing terrifying energy had actually knocked out dense cracks on the chest of his earthy armor.

"Bang!"

The small sword exploded, and the impact made Feng Wushuang's head tilt back, and in the process, he saw a flash of light in the corner of his eye.

"Poof!"

Feng Wushuang's chest ached, and the pain caused him to instantly curl up from a backward state into a cooked prawn.

"Boom!"

Yuan Jinling commanded the small sword to explode in the middle of Feng Wushuang's heart, blowing a large hole in Feng Wushuang's chest.

"Ahh

This sharp pain made Feng Wushuang couldn't help but scream, and he fought hard to get a few more spells that attacked, and the seal changed, and instantly appeared in the distance. Immediately after Feng Wushuang, he shot out a palm thunder, hitting the immortal sword above his head.

Just as he had seen before, countless scale-like poison crystals were shaken down, and Feng Wushuang endured the sharp pain in his chest, and the thunder in his palm kept emitting. It wasn't until those poison crystals filled all the space around him that he stopped with satisfaction and stared at the young man outside.

The green light lit up on his body, and the large hole in Feng Wushuang's chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was difficult for Yuan Jinling's short sword to attack his side.

Feng Feisha anxiously ran to the side, facing the place where there was only a little torso left, the black and sudden warmth. In the spell battle just now, Feng Wushuang couldn't attack everyone, so a large part of his spells were used to attack the ice wall and defend himself. The rest is on Nuan Nuan's body.

A flame burned on Nuan Nuan's body, and Feng Feisha constantly provided it with the heat of the flame outside.

Feng Wushuang, who had suffered a big loss in the head-to-head confrontation just now, finally had to re-examine the strength of both the enemy and the enemy. Looking at the ice crystals that cracked everywhere but not a single one of them was broken, Feng Wushuang also had to be silent.

He looked at the Xuanwen Kan Soap Flag in Xuanbai's hand, if it weren't for this innate treasure, this Xuanjia's magic mirror ice crystal wouldn't be able to trap him at all. It's a pity that the other party has it in his hands. Not only that, this Xuanbai is the reincarnation of Xuanwu at all, and the Xuanwen Kan Soap Flag is like a finger in his hand, and the fairy sword in his hand may not be much stronger than it.

There is also that flag, which just can't be smashed with his own big seal, and the flag with apricot yellow on the flag is clearly the same as the legendary Wuji apricot yellow flag. Fortunately, that Yuan Sheng had never cultivated spells, otherwise if there were two innate five flags attacking him just now, it would not be Mu Qi Chaoyuan who could save him.

In addition, the Kunlun Yu on the opposite side is also a monk of the Shangqing Realm, although Jiang Sen and Feng Feisha next to him have not yet reached the Heavenly Immortals, their secret skills are really not to be underestimated. Feng Feisha has phoenix blood, and his samadhi true fire is better than others. And Jiang Sen's spell didn't seem to be strong enough, but the amount of vitality in his body was huge, and his sea of qi seemed to be boundless, and this person never seemed to be worried about the lack of vitality.

Could it really be that they couldn't be left behind today? Feng Wushuang's heart was not without frustration. He looked at the city around him that had been razed to the ground, and couldn't help but think: Could it be that my Feng family can't kill those beasts at the cost of a city and all the combat power of the Feng family?

Feng Wushuang's thumb rubbed into the pocket of his waist, which was the corpse he had just put in, the corpse of his son's head in a different place. Feng Wushuang's eyes stared at the young man outside, his eyes bloodshot. His hair was messy, matched by his sinister expression and red eyes. It's like a devil crawling out of hell, trying to choose people to devour.

No!

Feng Wushuang is a sane person, which used to be his proud character, but now it brings him the pain of contradictions and struggles. He wanted to kill the beasts on the other side, and even if the fish died and the net broke, he would have to pull a few cushions. But his intellect told him that he couldn't die yet. He also has to help the lord of the country complete the great cause of the Snow Country, and let the Snow Country people stand in the center of the continent and stand on those warm lands.

I can't die! At least not now!

Feng Wushuang made up his mind and sacrificed the immortal sword in his hand in the air. He decided to use the most powerful means in his hands to break a way for himself to survive, as long as he could run out this time, he would have a chance to see the death of those beasts in the future.

There was another wooden figure in front of him under the dome, a huge wooden man dozens of zhang high, only Jiang Sen, who had never cast spells regardless of the cost, had so much vitality to squander.

Yuan Jinling was afraid that the attack power of this wooden man was not high enough, so he wrapped the golden sand that he had just refined in the dome around the two huge palms of the wooden man.

And a giant dragon that exuded terrifying heat gradually raised its head behind the wooden man.

Xuan Bai didn't prepare any spells at the moment, he just grabbed his Xuanwen Kan Soap Flag and stared at Feng Wushuang's every move, because Yuan Sheng had just drawn four words on his palm.

Even a worm will turn.

This kind of opportunity is rare in a lifetime, and he can't let this Feng Wushuang run away under his nose.

The wooden man walked towards Feng Wushuang, raising his fist wrapped in golden sand and smashing down the large poison crystal in front of him. However, there was a fire dragon that came first, and collided head-on with the poison crystals that protected Feng Wushuang in the middle.

"Boom!"

The poison crystal that enveloped Feng Wushuang was instantly missing, making Feng Wushuang inside immediately feel the scorching temperature of the fire dragon. The wooden man's iron fist followed, but just as his fist was about to land on the poison crystal. Suddenly, a wave of air dispersed, which was suddenly evaporated, as thick as a cage drawer that had just been opened.

"What's the situation?"

Jiang Sen hurriedly asked the others. At this time, the massive amount of water vapor even drowned out his wooden figures. The line of sight was blocked, and everyone lost the trace of Feng Wushuang.

That Feng Wushuang suddenly sprayed countless amounts of water on the fire dragon's body, so so much water vapor came out. ”

Feng Feisha explained what had just happened to everyone and said at the same time.

"I think he's just going to obstruct our view, I don't know what to do?"

Suddenly, Xuan Bai's face changed. With a wave of the Xuanwen Kan Soap Flag in his hand, his other hand pressed on the ice crystal in front of him at the same time, and the vitality in his body gushed out wildly.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came from the other side of the dome, and Yuan Jinling's heart moved, and she hurriedly shouted.

"Feng Wushuang wants to run!

After speaking, Yuan Jinling pinched both hands and released a water spell first.

"Shui Dun - Frost Blossom!"

Pointing his finger at the mist, he saw that the temperature over there dropped instantly, and countless water vapors condensed into beautiful hexagonal snowflakes in the air. Just behind the falling snowflakes, I saw Feng Wushuang commanding the long sword that had turned red in the air, and kept impacting a piece of ice crystal in front of him that was already full of cracks.

"Hurry up!"

Jiang Sen roared.

"Don't let him run!"

After speaking, he even urged the mana, causing the wooden man in front of him to round his fist, destroying the poison crystals that protected Feng Wushuang again and again.

Yuan Jinling also frantically gathered the golden energy in the dome, and the "Death Lotus Flower" took shape again. Those short swords that were sharp and emitting white light shot towards Feng Wushuang again.

Listening to the noisy construction site behind him, Feng Wushuang knew that his time was running out. The number of those poison crystals was decreasing, and after a few breaths it was not enough to protect itself.

It can't go on like this!

Feng Wushuang's heart went down, he bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the immortal sword in front of him. I saw that the fairy sword got this mouthful of essence blood, as if his spirit was shocked, and his whole body emitted a dazzling red light. "Bang bang" as if it were hitting the ice wall in front of it.

There were more cracks in the ice wall ahead, but Xuanbai was also working hard to repair them.

No! Not enough!

Feng Wushuang looked back at the rapidly decreasing poison crystals behind him, and he could even see the huge wooden figure in those thin crystal voids.

"Phew!"

In a hurry, Feng Wushuang sprayed two mouthfuls of essence blood on the sword.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, which didn't seem to be loud, but it shook everyone's heart.

There was a hole in front of him, and Kaede Musou even smelled the fresh air outside from there.

With the surging airflow, the people under the dome are gone.