Xiao Feng's face turned pale, but the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor had a wild smile on his face, stepped out again, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Feng again, raised his foot and kicked at Xiao Feng.

When Xiao Feng saw this, he wanted to dodge, but the other party's speed was too fast, Xiao Feng didn't rush to dodge at all, so he was kicked away, wiped the ground, and drew a distance of more than ten meters, and the whole person instantly withered.

If he wasn't a primordial god at this time, I'm afraid he would have vomited blood and suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"Haha, boy, what's wrong with you, weren't you very angry before. The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor laughed and chased Xiao Feng to attack again.

His speed was very fast, like teleporting, and Xiao Feng was extremely frightened in his heart, so he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

"Haha. The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor laughed excitedly, while frantically chasing Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng could only hug his head and run away, facing the last monk Yuan Shen who was at least in the Purple Mansion Stage, Xiao Feng couldn't afford to fight at all, and he was powerless to resist.

The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor punched out, knocking Xiao Feng away and falling heavily to the ground.

"No, I'll die if I go on like this. Xiao Feng's gaze gradually detached from fear, but at this time he was more unwilling.

I regret it, why did I stay in Qingliu Town in the first place, even if Wanxian City was dangerous, there was no danger of facing the last Purple Mansion period powerhouse.

At the same time, he is also feeling unwilling for himself, if he died on the earth and died in his hometown, maybe he didn't have so many unwilling feelings, but God let him survive and become an immortal cultivator, why did he let him die in another country.

Xiao Feng was very unwilling, and felt that the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart.

The great enmity of his relatives, the Shenghe Chamber of Commerce is still there, but he wants to end up with hatred, he is really unwilling.

If you die now, you can't get revenge, you will live forever, and the dream of pursuing great power will be just a joke.

The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was like a blood-sucking demon, eating away at his pursuit little by little, and breaking his will with a little click.

"I'm not reconciled. Xiao Feng, who had been suppressing the beating, finally couldn't help but roar, he was crazy and wanted to fight back, even if he died, he didn't want to be beaten to death like this.

It is better to die standing than to live on your stomach. Of course, if he can live on his stomach, Xiao Feng will also lie on his stomach, but he knows in his heart that he is afraid that he will also have to die, and if he fights back, he will only die at most.

In this way, it is better to leave a little price for the enemy who is about to cut off all his own.

The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor punched Xiao Feng in the abdomen, but this time Xiao Feng did not bend his waist because of the pain, he endured the great pain, roared, and punched the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor.

Whether it was useful or not, Xiao Feng's punch brought all his unwillingness and humiliation, even if it was a useless struggle, he had to swing this punch.

With a "bang", a punch slammed into the chest of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor.

The face of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor changed, and he retreated under his feet, and the more he retreated, the more he retreated, the more he retreated, and he withdrew a few meters away, and the smile on his face froze, and his face was slightly pale.

Xiao Feng was also stunned, he never imagined that his punch would be able to knock back a strong man in the Purple Mansion Period.

But Xiao Feng was just stunned, and he quickly reacted.

At this time, in retrospect, there was indeed something wrong, from the very beginning of the fight, this Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor frequently attacked him, and it did beat Xiao Feng very embarrassed, and he was also injured a lot.

However, that's all, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor is more like a fierce introvert, and he has been bluffing all the time.

Before, Xiao Feng believed that the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was deliberately showing mercy to his subordinates in order to humiliate him.

But with this punch, Xiao Feng also changed his mind.

Indeed, from the very beginning, Xiao Feng was suppressed by the other party's speed, and he could use a speed like teleportation, so naturally he would not be an ordinary monk.

The second is the Yuan Shen, who can take away, not to mention the artistic conception period, even if it is the painting god period, it will never be possible, and there are very few monks who can take away others during the Purple Mansion period.

Even if the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was one of the few people, his cultivation was at least in the Purple Mansion Period.

The preconceived idea made Xiao Feng not think about fighting back at all, only thinking about how to escape and how to save his life, and he had already lost before he could fight.

But Xiao Feng's punch just now reaped unexpected results, his punch didn't seem to be weaker than when the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor beat him, and even surpassed it.

This punch not only made Xiao Feng feel stunned, but also woke him up, making him feel that the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was probably bluffing.

At least the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was not as powerful as he thought.

Thinking about it, although there were still too many questions that Xiao Feng didn't understand, he seemed to have regained a little confidence.

In a fit of anger, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor.

Xiao Feng was also stunned at this time, although his speed was not as fast as the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor, it was obviously much faster than usual.

This may be because he is just a primordial god, Xiao Feng quickly rushed towards the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor.

"Boy, you're looking for death, but don't blame the deity's ruthlessness. Seeing this, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was furious, and also rushed towards Xiao Feng, and the two quickly intersected with fists and feet.

Xiao Feng's speed is obviously not as good as the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor, but Xiao Feng is no longer so embarrassed, at least the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor punches him, and he can also punch him back.

Xiao Feng found that his speed was getting faster and faster, from not being able to keep up with the speed of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor at all, to being able to see it clearly, and gradually keeping up with the speed of the other party.

At this time, Xiao Feng suddenly realized that the original spirit was divine consciousness, and the speed of divine consciousness was by no means comparable to the physical body.

It can be said that as soon as he releases his divine sense, he can lock more than ten meters away in an instant. That's almost the same speed as teleportation.

It's just that Xiao Feng's control of the divine consciousness is far less skilled than that of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor, so he was suppressed by the other party at the beginning.

"It turns out that you are just strong on the outside. Xiao Feng roared angrily, feeling humiliated before.

"Hmph, boy, don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, although the original god is injured, it is not something you can compare. The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor became more and more sad and angry, and he also roared angrily, and his speed skyrocketed again.

But Xiao Feng found that as his speed skyrocketed, the body of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was obviously illusory, as if it had become transparent, and his face became more and more pale.

"You're running out of oil, you think you can still bluff me. Under the desire to survive, Xiao Feng fought back, he was no longer misled by the words of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

On the contrary, the arrogance of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was gradually fading, and his offensive was no longer sharp.

The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was also in a hurry, he knew better than Xiao Feng that Xiao Feng was fighting at home, and the energy was constantly replenished and consumed, and the big deal was that after the first battle, he would fall into a short period of exhaustion.

But the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor is different, every time he consumes a little, he becomes weaker, and if he continues to consume like this, he will be consumed to death by Xiao Feng sooner or later.

Thinking of this, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor roared angrily, he was ready to do whatever it takes, and cast the unique magic power of the Purple Mansion Period to obliterate Xiao Feng with one move.