"If you want to kill me, you have to die. Xiao Feng's heart was extremely anxious, and the suppressed fear and the struggle before dying turned into a hysterical roar.

Xiao Feng At this moment, he is also desperate, if he doesn't fight, he can't do it, he has no choice, he has exhausted all means, even if he dies, he has to pull the other party to the funeral.

The demonic mist above his body rose instantly, his body was covered with scales in an instant, and the muscles on his body began to bulge, and the muscles seemed to shine in the sun.

"Shake the mountain shield. Xiao Feng roared, and just as the ice shield was about to shatter, he summoned the mountain-shaking shield.

The pitch-black and heavy mountain-shaking shield burst out, pressed against Xiao Feng's body, and directly slammed into the spear.

With a "bang", Xiao Feng hit the spear with the mountain-shaking shield, and instantly burst out with a burst of energy.

"Ahh However, the spear collided with the mountain-shaking shield, and the two were not up or down, and there was no damage, but Xiao Feng, who was behind the mountain-shaking shield, was directly shocked by a counter-shock force and the scale armor fell off.

There were shocking cracks in the plump muscles, and blood continued to flow from the cracks in the skin.

A tearing pain, Xiao Feng couldn't help but scream miserably, at this moment, he really felt the powerful strength of the Painting God Period.

However, Xiao Feng knew in his heart that even if he blocked the blow of the spear, it did not mean that he was safe.

His body was still under the control of the long whip, and if he did it again, he was afraid that he would really die.

Xiao Feng didn't want to die, but life and death couldn't be left to him, and at this moment, he no longer kept it.

Enduring the severe pain, he swung his hand violently, and more than a dozen white rays rushed out of his cuffs, and went straight to the black-robed man in the direction of the spear.

If you don't kill the other party, he will die. Dead Dao friends do not die poor Dao, Xiao Feng made a decisive move, directly taking the head of the strong man in the painting god period.

Despite this, Xiao Feng was still not at ease, and while he released the embroidery needle diagram, he raised his hand again, and a large stack of spirit runes was thrown out by him.

It burned directly around the two of them, turning into fireballs and colliding together.

"Boom, boom. The sound of the explosion suddenly resounded throughout the sky, and a mushroom cloud instantly dispersed the surrounding sea of clouds.

The black-robed man also had a numb scalp, and there were no less than a dozen monks in the Immortal Palace who rolled up with a long whip.

Every time he can kill with one blow, in his eyes, Xiao Feng will also end up like this.

But he never expected that this little monk who would die in his eyes was like a hedgehog full of thorns.

When he broke through the ice, the spear was struck by a superb defensive shield.

Even so, in the eyes of the black-robed man, Xiao Feng was just dying, nothing more than letting him die a little later.

Originally, the black-robed man was going to throw out Xiao Feng, and then roll him back, stabbing him to death directly.

In his heart, the following nine Asgard monks with good means and good qualities in their bodies were his targets.

But what the black-robed man didn't expect was that just as he was about to shake off Xiao Feng, there were more than a dozen white rays that flashed and took his head.

With such a close distance, even if he was in the painting god stage, he wouldn't be in a hurry to dodge at all.

Frightened, the black-robed man could only try his best to avoid his head, and watched as his shoulders were pierced into a hornet's nest instead of his head.

Now he was also angry, and it was unforgivable that an artistic conception period actually hurt him.

But before he could exert his might, there was an explosion all around, and streams of heat rushed in, and the tearing force of the explosion seemed to tear him apart.

Even if it is a monk of the Painted God Period, if he is completely defenseless, he will not feel good if he is directly hit by the spirit rune, not to mention that there are so many of them.

In addition, one of his arms was almost pierced by more than a dozen white rays. Under the tear of the explosion, his wound quickly cracked, blood spilled out, and his arm was almost broken.

The tearing of his arm brought severe pain, and the black-robed man also screamed, subconsciously wanting to run sideways, but with such a pull, his left hand holding the long whip was directly torn off.

The long whip fell directly to the ground with Xiao Feng, and the black-robed man covered his arm and roared in the explosion.

Xiao Feng's condition was even worse, the cracked muscles quickly intensified under the tearing force of the explosion, and instantly spread throughout the body.

A large number of scales fell, and blood spilled out, instantly staining him into a bloody man, but under the high temperature, the blood evaporated extremely quickly.

Even if he practiced the magic skills of Heavenly Demon Island, he couldn't bear it at this moment, and the multiple cracks were already deep in the bones, like broken glass, and only the fibers were connected together.

As the black-robed man's arm broke, he also fell to the ground.

However, at this time, Xiao Feng couldn't move for half a minute at all, so he could only let his body land in a free style.

Although he felt sharp pain all over his body, and his consciousness began to become blurry, he was still awake.

In despair, he found that he had not fallen from the top of the mountain, but from the mountain stream on the top of the mountain, which seemed to have been split by a heavenly axe.

The mountain stream is pitch black and bottomless, as if it is a passage from hell to the world.

Xiao Feng was extremely desperate in his heart, he wanted to move, he wanted to take out the flying talisman, but he couldn't do it at all, he could only watch weakly as he fell into the mountain stream.

There was a screaming voice in my ear, it seemed to be Yu Jin, it seemed to be Zhang Caiyun, or someone else.

The screaming voice seemed to be shouting Brother Xiao, but it didn't seem to be.

Under the combination of despair and severe pain, Xiao Feng finally lost consciousness and closed his eyes tiredly.

At the same time, the top of the mountain was not quiet, and the black-robed man had one of his arms torn off, and he yelled angrily.

"I'm going to cut you with a thousand cuts. The black-robed man roared and rushed out of the blast.

Anxious, he looked around for Xiao Feng's trace, but at this time, Xiao Feng had already fallen into the cliff and mountain stream.

The black-robed man who couldn't find Xiao Feng spread his anger on the other Asgard monks, and he swooped down and headed directly towards a Asgard monk who was watching this scene take place.

The spear glistened with a cold glow, intending to pierce the man.

"You're damned. However, at this moment, there was a person on the top of the mountain who was even more angry than the black-robed man, and she was Yu Jin.

The killer feature of the fairy palace is Yu Jin, this woman's special physique can directly affect this competition, which is also the reason why the lord of the fairy palace will send her three disciples to come together, it is nothing more than to let them come to practice.

With Yu Jin here, the Halloween Immortal Palace will not be defeated.

Yu Jin was in tears, watching Xiao Feng be seriously injured and fall off a cliff, and at this time, life and death were unknown, but she couldn't do anything.

With mixed feelings, she finally became angry, the flames of anger burned her blood, and her spiritual veins were completely stimulated at this moment.

A loud phoenix chirp resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the sky began to turn fiery red under this phoenix chirping.

On the top of the mountain, Yu Jin, who was flowing with tears, looked at the mountain stream in despair, but her body seemed to be burning with flames.

The flames lifted her up, and a pair of dazzling wings spread out from behind her.