"File!"

At the critical moment, accompanied by a burst of fierce sparks, the sound of a rapid collision was remembered, and both sides retreated, heavy footsteps, on the hard ground, stepping on footprints one by one, behind the humanoid giant beast, there was even a stone slab that was broken by him!

Let out a low roar, the giant beast seemed to have been provoked, and had already pounced towards Wanyan Peak, Hui Song and Xiao You didn't dare to make a sound, and were protected by Wanyan behind them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As he expected, between the giant beast's punch and axe, the mountains and rocks shattered one after another, letting out a roar, and the fangs were exposed, which was very terrifying.

"This ...... Between one attack and one harvest, it was not weaker than the monk. And that's even more powerful......"

At this time, a memory entered his mind in a trance, and he unconsciously picked up a magic sword, Wan Yan Feng took a deep breath, and according to the method of transmitting the memory, the power of the ghost and god on his left hand began to slowly gather, and when the power of the ghost and god was gathered to a certain extent, his arm gradually turned red, and Wan Yan Feng swung out the magic sword.

"Rampage!"

As a pitch-black sword shadow was drawn on the magic sword, as soon as he released the rampage, the blood-colored ghost hand began to slowly emerge around him, and as the mark on his neck appeared, Wan Yan Feng suddenly felt that he had a feeling of prostration, and a violent aura full of negative emotions was constantly invading his brain.

"What's going on?" forcibly endured the influx of violent aura, Wan Yanfeng's heart was shocked. However, he was now certain that the furious aura must have come from the cursed arm of the ghost.

"It's terrible. Wan Yan Feng said with palpitations. He was quickly consumed by the furious aura, and now he had to confront the furious aura, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, it was too late, Wan Yan Feng roared angrily, wielded a huge magic sword with one hand in his right hand, slammed the giant beast's axe away, and then smashed the giant beast's face with a fist with his left hand.

"Wan Yan ......" Hui Song looked frightened, he had never seen Wan Yan Feng look like this, "What's going on?"

"This is the power of ghosts and gods!" Xiao You's face was also slightly stunned, and then said.

Then the beast's axe struck again. Wan Yan Feng barely blocked the blow with one hand, but the sharp angle of the axe still cut a long wound in his shoulder. His blood was also splattered on the ground.

Then, Wan Yan Feng became even more violent, only to feel a gust of wind whistling by, and countless wounds were suddenly cut out on the body of the giant beast by the strong evil qi pressure, and then it was also retreated again and again by this evil qi. Immediately after, Hui Song and the others heard a piercing whistle. For some reason, the voice calmed them down a bit. Turning his head, he saw Wan Yan Feng standing not far away, covered in blood, like a killing god!

"Wanyan ......," Hui Song snorted softly......

Immediately afterwards, Wan Yanfeng fell down as if he had lost his strength!