"Go die!" Qin Miaolin shouted.

All kinds of attacks are like a raging wind and rain, overwhelmingly smashing towards Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen has no way to avoid it, Feng Yuen Long can only be in a hurry on the side, and he is still too busy to take care of himself, and he can't help at all.

Feng Wuchen saw that there was no way to escape, and he was in a hurry, but he heard the dark night above his head: "These are all handed over to Lao Tzu, as long as you help Lao Tzu break this chain, Lao Tzu will protect you from death!"

Feng Wuchen raised his head and glanced at the dark night, and said in his heart: "White-eyed wolf! If it weren't for you, I would have been able to throw myself into the net! Isn't it right to save my life?" Although he thought so, the movements in his hand did not hesitate, and he quickly pinched the trick and pulled out the phoenix song from the stone dragon's mouth. While nervously looking at how Dark Night saved his life, entrusting his life to others, his heart was really unsteady.

Fortunately, the dark night did not disappoint him, and he only heard the crisp sound of "jingle bells", and the huge iron chain waved in the air, and all the attacks were wiped out.

Qin Miaolin was furious and shouted: "Slaughter this thing to die, soul sacrifice Yama!"

Before the words fell, an old man held his sword in both hands and pointed together, "dripping", and a pitch-black gourd flew into the air.

"Open!"

The mouth of the gourd opened, and black smoke rolled out, carrying all the frightened souls pouring out, densely packed, men, women, and children.

"Babbling ......"

Although I can't understand what these spirits are saying, the sadness and fear can really reach people's hearts.

Feng Wuchen was both frightened and angry, and said secretly: "Bastard, how many innocent lives have died in their hands!"

"Boy, hurry up!" Dark Night's voice was hurried, a little panicked.

Feng Wuchen knew that Qin Miaolin's move must be a big killing move, so he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly urged Feng Ming to shoot at the stone dragon head on the Ze Dui position.

With a "ding" sound, the green iron ring touched the iron chain, flashing blue light, and a thin crack appeared on the iron chain, which slowly extended and expanded. Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and the chain broke and fell.

At this moment, several old men bit the tip of their tongues at the same time and sacrificed several blood-dazzling array flags. The black smoke formed a vortex on the roof of the cave, like a monstrous mouth, swallowing all the souls into it. Immediately, a black hole with a circle of six feet appeared at the place where the whirlpool was, and two black giant arms suddenly poked out of it, clenched into a pair of huge fists, and smashed into the dark night at the same time.

Dark Night's eyes widened, annoyed and jealous, and he hurriedly shook a pair of chains to fight back.

"Bang ......"

The chain collided with the fist, and the chain was smashed upside down and flew away, pumping on the body of the night.

"Roar ......" the night wails in pain. The wound that had just crusted over was ruffled again, and blood was raining down.

Feng Wuchen felt pain when he looked at it, gritted his teeth, tried his best, and once again controlled Feng Ming to shoot at Shi Long.

"Looking for death!" Qin Miaolin raised his sword and killed Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen was in a dilemma, and he didn't know what to do, but he heard Feng Yuanlang say in a deep voice: "Family master, I'll protect you!" Turning his head to look, he saw Feng Yuanlang holding a tiger head and trembling towards Qin Miaolin. At this time, the old man was pale, covered in blood, his movements were sluggish, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Feng Wuchen's heart tightened suddenly, and he hesitated

Already, but I heard Feng Yuen Long say: "The head of the family, the overall situation is important!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes immediately moistened, and his hands quickly pinched, and Feng Ming shot out suddenly, and then shot towards the dragon head on the Tianqian position. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Feng Yuanlang staggering and fighting with Qin Miaolin, every move was so difficult, every move seemed to fall, but he relied on his strong willpower to persist again and again.

Teardrops poured down, and Feng Wuchen raised his head to the sky and roared: "Break!"

The chains of the heavenly dry position fell in response.

Qin Miaolin made a ruthless move, and cut off Feng Yuanlang's forearm with a sword. The seven old men pinched the spell, and a pair of giant fists smashed down again. Dark Night threw up three chains and struggled to resist. Feng Wuchen turned around to help Feng Yuenlong, but was stopped by Feng Yuanlang sharply: "Family master, the overall situation is important! Let this bastard get the divine beast, my Feng family will be destroyed!"

Feng Wuchen burst into tears and shouted: "Kill!" The face was hideous and sad.

"Bang ......"

The three chains were still no match for the giant fist, and the dark night received another heavy blow, and I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or some unknown internal injury, and the spirit immediately stopped.

The iron chain on the wind ridge was also broken by the wind dust. The darkness then fell to the ground. Feng Yuenlang's right shoulder was pierced by Qin Miaolin's sword. Feng Wuchen's heart was full of guilt and unbearability.

In the black hole, two huge fists, one after the other, smashed into the dark night again, black smoke billowing with a terrible ghost cry.

"Jie Ji ......"

The power is much greater than before, and it is obvious that it has moved the real fire.

The night fell to the ground, and his spirit improved a little, and with a step on the ground, a huge and mysterious rune rose into the sky. With a flash of inspiration, the rune blocked the first giant fist. The second fist followed, only to hear the sound of "ding", and the runes were smashed and scattered, like colorful fireworks.

The fist landed on Night's body, smashing him into the stone ground. Struggling to get up, I couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood. Feng Yuanlang was cut off his left leg by Qin Miaolin's sword and fell in a pool of blood.

"Fuck the big picture!" Feng Wuchen couldn't hold back any longer, didn't care about anything, didn't care about anything, and rushed straight to Qin Miaolin, just wanting to break Qin Miaolin's dog into pieces.

Qin Miaolin glanced at Feng Wuchen coldly, and under Feng Wuchen's gaze, a sword pierced Feng Yuanlang's heart.

"Don't ......"

The whole world suddenly lost its voice and brilliance, and only guilt and sadness remained.

"Ah......h

Feng Wuchen was crazy, and threw out the Qiankun fan. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Qin Miaolin swung his long sword, went back, flicked it out, and deftly picked up the treasure fan. The sword turned, and the wind pierced away without dust. Feng Wuchen's spirit was a little confused, and he didn't know how to dodge.

At the same time, in mid-air, black smoke surged, and a pair of giant fists smashed down again. The dark night staggered to his feet, glanced at the black fist, and then at the wind and dust, and roared in a low voice.

"Roaring ......"

A shrunken dark night suddenly jumped out of his brow, but it was several times larger than the previous one, and it was more solid. Xiao Dark Night turned his head and glared at Qin Miaolin angrily, bowing his head and roaring, unable to hear any sound. But Qin Miaolin stood in place with his eyes fixed, at that time, the sword was less than an inch away from Feng Wuchen's heart, and the sword of spiritual power had already pierced Feng Wuchen's clothes and cut through his skin.

"Wow......"

Qin Miaolin squirted a mouthful of blood onto Feng Wuchen's face, Feng Wuchen came back to his senses, hurriedly turned around, flew up and kicked Qin Miaolin in the lower abdomen.

"Ah......h

Qin Miaolin was kicked upside down and flew out, smashed into the stone wall, and fainted.

On the other side, the huge fists have been smashed, and Xiao Dark Night has already grabbed the Qiankun fan in his mouth at some point, and shook his head to scatter the treasure fan, the treasure fan runes flickered, bursting out of the Dao golden light, converging into two golden palms, normal size.

"Bang ......"

The giant fist and the small palm shook together so hard, like a contest between a boulder and duckweed, it is completely conceivable that the duckweed must be vulnerable. However, the truth is that the two are deadlocked in mid-air.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly used all his strength to open the Xuan Gong again, and controlled Feng Ming to shoot at the iron chain on the water level, for some reason, the iron chain broke at the touch of a button, which was much simpler than before. Hurriedly shot at the mountain gong position again.

In mid-air, a pair of giant fists returned in vain, angrily receiving the edge of the black hole, black smoke roared, clenching tighter and tighter, as if it was accumulating strength, ready to fight to the death with the dark night.

Xiao Dark Night looked solemn, bowed his head and roared, there was still no sound, the Qiankun fan fanned gently, and the golden light kept flashing, converging on the palms of a pair of hands.

"Hoo ......"

A pair of arms stretched out suddenly, the wind howled, and the black smoke rolled, shaking the entire mountain peak. I only heard the sound of "bang", and the black fist and the golden palm met again.

The two retreated with one touch, the golden palm turned into a point of light in the sky, and the power of the black fist was also much weaker, but it was still not small. Xiao Dark Night hurriedly stepped on his four feet in the air, and the spiritual waves visible to the naked eye surged out from under his feet, like huge waves, rising into the sky, converging above his head, driving the treasure fan to rotate rapidly, blocking in front of him. The next moment, he flew towards his own body.

Golden light flashed from the treasure fan, as if it was about to condense into a golden shield or rune or something. However, the black fist came extremely quickly, and when the golden light was not formed, it smashed the golden light, smashed the treasure fan, smashed the spiritual wave, and chased the little dark night. In the blink of an eye, the black fist had already chased behind Xiao Dark Night, less than a foot away from the latter. The fierce wind hit Xiao Darknight's body a little unstable, and the castration was blocked.

Feng Wuchen shot two iron chains in a row, and caught a glimpse of the black fist getting closer and closer to the little beast in his eyes, and he was about to hit it hard, both frightened and sad, he didn't want to see the scene just now repeat again, so he hurriedly pinched his hands and controlled Feng Ming to shoot towards the black fist quickly.

"Faster, faster......"

Feng Wuchen roared silently over and over again in his heart, but although Feng Ming was fast, the speed of the black fist was even faster, and he couldn't save it. I couldn't help but feel that I was so fragile, powerless, pathetic, and helpless! Tears rolled down his eyes unconsciously, and he couldn't bear to see those tragic and bloody scenes again, and slowly closed his eyes.

When there was still an eye gap, the pair of black fists suddenly accelerated, and the little dark night had nowhere to escape, and was directly hit.

"Bang ......"

A muffled sound from the soul shook Feng Wuchen and made him dizzy, and he couldn't hear a sound outside for a while.

"No ......"

Feng Wuchen opened his mouth and exclaimed bitterly, but he didn't hear the slightest sound, and he didn't know if he didn't make a sound, or if he couldn't hear the sound at all.

"Don't ......"