Chapter 121: The Line Between Life and Death
The reason why Xiao Feng chose to buy the embroidery needle diagram instead of other magic tools in the first place is naturally for a reason.
Don't look at the embroidery needle diagram is not large, and the power does not seem to be overbearing, but it has a miraculous effect on breaking through the physical defense.
It may attack and defend the magic weapon, the magic weapon strikes each other, and the name of the magic weapon on the embroidery needle diagram is somewhat unworthy of the name, but if it is for the physical defense, to break the defense, the embroidery needle diagram is a veritable high-grade magic weapon.
And in a way, the embroidery needle diagram is easier than the vast majority of high-grade magic instruments to break the flesh.
This is also the reason why Xiao Feng did not choose melee weapons but chose embroidery needle drawings although he also cultivated his physical body.
With the embroidery needle diagram in his hand, he broke through the artistic conception of the monk's body training technique as easily as exploring the bag and taking things.
In the face of the Heavenly Demon Island cultivator's pressing step by step, although Xiao Feng was a little stretched, he was actually not afraid of this thin man.
Xiao Feng has also seen the demon corpse that is more terrifying than this thin man, and there is still a way to deal with it, let alone him.
However, what made Xiao Feng appear helpless was the Painted God Stage monk in mid-air.
This Painted God Monk wrapped in a black robe, although he fought with the nine members of the Immortal Palace.
But his eyes were always looking around the entire battlefield, as long as a monk from the Immortal Palace killed the monk of the Four Domains, or was about to achieve victory, this monk of the Painted God Period would not hesitate to wave his whip and roll people into the air to kill them.
This is the reason why Xiao Feng has never dared to be too public, otherwise with a demon cultivator who has lost his senses, it would be easy for him Xiao Feng to kill him.
However, at the moment, Xiao Feng is indeed in a dilemma, whether to kill the other party directly.
If he didn't kill him, he would only remain passive, and sooner or later he would be cornered by the monks of Heavenly Demon Island.
But if he killed a demon monk whose body was equivalent to a medium-grade magic weapon, it would definitely attract the attention of the one in mid-air.
Xiao Feng tried to fight back, but he had to continue to retreat, and the two immortal palace monks who were chasing and fighting obviously couldn't help him.
Or that these two people are not ready to help Xiao Feng at all, and Xiao Feng is not the only one who has scruples.
This is the biggest reason why Asgard is passive, there is such a painting period, how can Asgard be undefeated.
Just when Xiao Feng was struggling in his heart and thinking of a way to deal with it, one of his feet suddenly stepped into the air, slipped a little, and almost fell off the cliff.
Xiao Feng subconsciously looked back, only to see that behind him was an endless sea of clouds, and he couldn't see the bottom at all.
If you fall, even if you are a physical practitioner, I am afraid that there will be no way to survive.
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng could no longer scruple about it, the big knife in his hand slashed out, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and took a step forward, as if he was going to have a hard time with the monk of Heavenly Demon Island.
However, just as his feet stepped out, a burst of white light flashed on his cuffs, and the next moment, three white rays shot at the center of the Heavenly Demon Island monk's eyebrows first.
There was no suspense, and Bai Mang suddenly sank into the eyebrows of the Heavenly Demon Island monk.
The figure of the Heavenly Demon Island monk rushing forward suddenly froze, and then Xiao Feng, who rushed forward, directly knocked out with his shoulder.
The accident happened almost instantly, and even the two Asgard monks who were chasing after them didn't have a quick reaction, and the figure of the Heavenly Demon Island monk flew upside down, brushing the two of them.
The two of them were also stunned, their eyes showed a blankness, but before they could react, Xiao Feng had already moved, and he ignored the storage bag of the Heavenly Demon Island monk and rushed directly to another battle group.
Xiao Feng chose the bad old man who kept releasing black mist grimaces from the black cloth bag.
The reason why he chose him, in addition to the fact that this person was closest to him, there was another important reason, this person had a lot of grimaces, which made people unapproachable, so he also faced two Asgard monks, but he had the upper hand.
Xiao Feng's idea is very simple, even if it is the painting god period, it is difficult to do, while fighting with people, the entire battlefield is shrouded in divine consciousness.
Therefore, Xiao Feng believed that the most that was to put his mind on some monks of the Four Domains who were obviously backward.
As long as that person doesn't notice him, he, Xiao Feng, is safe.
The opponent of natural selection should not be the target of his attention as much as possible.
However, Xiao Feng's idea was wrong, he didn't know how terrifying the Painted God Period was.
From the point of view of the frog at the bottom of his well, how could he know that the divine sense of the Painted God Period was strong enough to cover the entire battlefield.
As soon as the Heavenly Demon Island monk was killed, the one in mid-air had already locked his eyes on Xiao Feng's body.
Almost at the same time that Xiao Feng rushed towards the bad old man, he raised his left hand slightly, and the long whip in his hand was thrown directly towards Xiao Feng.
The speed was so fast that Xiao Feng was caught off guard, and he was directly swept into his waist by the black long whip at all.
There was a tearing pain in his waist, Xiao Feng didn't scream in a hurry, but felt that his body was light, and he was pulled into the air.
Xiao Feng was shocked and frightened in his heart, but he couldn't do anything in the air, so he could only watch his feet gradually enlarge, and his cold eyes under the black cloak.
"Brother Xiao. ”
"Brother Xiao. ”
Almost at the same time, there were two anxious shouts, Xiao Feng didn't need to look to know that these two voices came from Jin and Zhang Caiyun respectively.
But under these two anxious voices, Xiao Feng suddenly sobered up.
He reacted almost at the same time, and with a sharp grasp of his hand on the storage bag, he grabbed a large handful of spirit runes.
Xiao Feng didn't have a hurry to take a closer look, how many spirit runes he had grabbed out, only to know that when he threw out his hand, the spirit runes in the sky were full of flames, almost burning half of the sky, and swept towards the powerhouse of the Painted God Period.
The sudden scene made everyone in the fight stop their movements in unison.
There are really too many spirit runes, densely packed, not to mention hundreds of them, and at the same time they bombarded towards a person, and the scene was as spectacular as a sea of clouds.
What's even more terrifying is that these spirit runes are all ice blade techniques, and after the flames, they turned into ice blades all over the sky, and with an indomitable coldness, they flew towards the black-robed man.
Seeing this, the black-robed man snorted coldly with disdain, and a black light flashed on his body, and a black light mask appeared, protecting him in it.
He still raised his hand, the spear in his hand exuded a merciless cold glow, waiting for Xiao Feng, who was rolled up, to collide with the spear himself.
But at this moment, the ice blade had already slashed above the black light mask, and there was no suspense, and the ice blade was blocked by the light mask.
But it didn't disappear, but one after another ice blades collided together, and almost instantly, the light shield was frozen together with the black-robed man.
Xiao Feng let out a miserable scream, and almost at the same time, he was swept up and hit the ice cover.
A mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the crystal clear ice cover.
The ice cracked, and it seemed that the cold glow of the spear had stabbed towards Xiao Feng.