Chapter 875: 875
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"Hoo ~"
"Hoo Hoo ~"
"Hoo Hoo ~"
Zheng Feiyue breathed heavily, and the wound on his chest was really painful. He had rarely suffered such a heavy injury since he came to the fairy world.
Although the injury is serious, it is not fatal.
The fatal thing is that the formula of giving up words is an attack that consumes all the energy and spirit of the whole body. After the attack, either the enemy dies or I die. Now that the enemy is not dead, Zheng Feiyue has no strength and can't move in a short time.
Wang Xiaohua also knew this, so he just took a breath and came to Zheng Feiyue with a knife. He was very proud: "you lost!"
Zheng Feiyue coughed a few times, let the blood flow across his chest, shook his head and said, "I haven't fallen yet. Besides, your consumption is not small. I'm afraid you can't cut that knife again!"
Wang Xiaohua nodded and admitted.
However, it doesn't matter. His understanding of Shezi formula is no less than that of Zheng Feiyue. Naturally, he knows that the other party can't move at the moment. It's just fish on the chopping board.
The knife is across Zheng Feiyue's neck. As long as you exert a little force, a head will rise to the sky.
On the observation deck.
Mingqi and old man sun stood up and put their wrists on Tianyan armour. They could enter the battle state at any time, but Zheng Feiyue's neck was under the edge of the knife, and there were strong people around secretly. They really had no confidence in saving people.
LV Jian's face was expressionless, and his eyes kept staring at the darkness outside the fire light. He couldn't see how much look fluctuation.
As for Lao Qi, he always focused on the black dragon. The other party's previous small actions aroused his vigilance and became his key care object at the moment.
The big guys pay attention to each other, and the disciples below are not idle.
The disciple of the evil god sect slowly drew out the long knife, and his blood clothes were shining with iron blood.
Ming wangzong disciples wriggled their wrists and necks. Their strong physique radiated infinite energy, just like a little tiger, eager to try the prey in front of them.
The disciples of the magic weapon sect are also ready to guard against accidents in other sects.
The crisis can be said to affect the whole body!
Finally, the last straw that overwhelmed the camel appeared. Wang Xiaohua drank fiercely, burst into her eyes, and cut down with a long knife in her hand.
"Die!"
In the burst of applause, Zheng Feiyue's eyes suddenly widened, not afraid, but a look mixed with excitement and pride: "Tiangang flame, burning in my body!"
Wang Xiaohua was stunned.
Boom!
The golden flame surged out, as if out of control, lighting Zheng Feiyue's whole person.
Then a terrible scene happened.
Under the burning of the golden flame, Zheng Feiyue's body shrinks a little, and black things like residues appear all over his body.
With the fire burning bigger and bigger, Zheng Feiyue seemed to be refined by the alchemy furnace of the supreme old gentleman, and disappeared in the sight of the people a little bit.
Hoo!
A gust of wind blew, the flame went out and there was nothing.
"Where are the people?"
Wang Xiaohua just had doubts in her mind. Suddenly, she felt cold on her back, like a needle pricking. Subconsciously, she rolled forward and dodged.
In a hurry, he turned to look and saw a golden flame.
The flame is between transparency and substance, mixed with black matter, like bones in flesh and blood, supporting the flame to make various actions.
"Are you... Zheng Feiyue?"
Wang Xiaohua was very angry. He had never seen this way of fighting. People had burned into slag. As a result, the slag mixed into the fire and brought him a very dangerous feeling.
What a strange magic power!
The flame stretched out different shapes in the air, and seemed to try all kinds of possibilities strangely, and then a wave passed out: "surprise? Surprise?"
Wang Xiaohua was flustered. He already felt that something was wrong.
Zheng Feiyue's tone like winning ticket reminded him of the past when he had been teased. The familiar "fear of being dominated" rushed to his heart and subconsciously looked at the viewing platform.
The black dragon felt his hidden intention for the first time, and suddenly shot two silver awls.
Broken God cone!
Don't underestimate these two small awls. They are standard congenital treasures. They were bred by the black dragon thousands of years ago. They can be called the most poisonous weapon in the world. Even the great friar may be sealed by blood.
As soon as the black dragon made an action, Lao Qi, who had been staring at him, reacted.
The old seven spits out a simple syllable. The stars in the sky flash faster, and the starlight sprinkles all over the sky. It turns into a hexagonal star with bright light and stops in front of the broken God cone.
The two collided!
The star awn split and disappeared into the night, and the black dragon's broken God cone also failed.
Before the others reacted, they heard a scream from the challenge arena. It turned out that the golden flame had penetrated into Wang Xiaohua's body.
Wang Xiaohua had consumed too much. He took a slow beat in both action and reaction, and the flame of Zheng Feiyue's incarnation was erratic, empty and real. Without much effort, he penetrated into Wang Xiaohua's body.
At that moment, Wang Xiaohua felt that she swallowed a lot of charcoal, the heat rose from her heart, then poured into her limbs and bones, and then lost control.
Finally, Wang Xiaohua's consciousness fell into silence.
A new consciousness took over Wang Xiaohua's body. "Wang Xiaohua" twisted her hands and feet, looked at the dignified left and right Dharma protectors on the viewing platform, and said, "who wants to kill me?"
There was silence.
The bearded old man suddenly got up, stared into the eyes of "Wang Xiaohua" and said, "Zheng Feiyue, you are really bold. Come out of the shaozong main body!"
"Oh, I don't!"
"Wang Xiaohua" raised her hand and shouted to more than 2000 people, "nice to meet you. I'm your new friend. My name is... Er, what's my name? Just call me Zheng Xiaohua!"
Zheng Xiaohua?
There is a chill in everyone's heart. This person's state is too strange. There are many ways to control people's body in the world, but this way is unheard of at present.
"Guan Erye" and black dragon looked at each other. They all looked ugly.
Thousands of calculations, or miscalculation, the golden flame is very strange, which nobody thought of.
Brush!
In the night, eight big friars shot out and scattered in all directions of the challenge arena, surrounded "Zheng Xiaohua".
"Want to kill me?"
"Zheng Xiaohua" showed a crazy look, raised his hands and said, "then hurry, what are you hesitating about? Kill me. Zheng Feiyue will die!"
The eight monks looked dignified and looked around to protect the Dharma.
The Black Dragon said in a deep voice, "take it!"
As soon as his voice fell, the eight great friars had not yet taken action. They only heard the familiar voice: "Tiangang flame, burning in my body!"
Hoo!
The golden flame ignited on Zheng Xiaohua. It seems that he intends to repeat his old skill and burn the body alive.
"Wait!"
A panicked voice sounded.
"Guan Erye" looked worried, raised his hand and said, "Zheng Feiyue, have something to say. Don't hurt my little patriarch!"
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"Hoo ~"
"Hoo Hoo ~"
"Hoo Hoo ~"
Zheng Feiyue breathed heavily, and the wound on his chest was really painful. He had rarely suffered such a heavy injury since he came to the fairy world.
Although the injury is serious, it is not fatal.
The fatal thing is that the formula of giving up words is an attack that consumes all the energy and spirit of the whole body. After the attack, either the enemy dies or I die. Now that the enemy is not dead, Zheng Feiyue has no strength and can't move in a short time.
Wang Xiaohua also knew this, so he just took a breath and came to Zheng Feiyue with a knife. He was very proud: "you lost!"
Zheng Feiyue coughed a few times, let the blood flow across his chest, shook his head and said, "I haven't fallen yet. Besides, your consumption is not small. I'm afraid you can't cut that knife again!"
Wang Xiaohua nodded and admitted.
However, it doesn't matter. His understanding of Shezi formula is no less than that of Zheng Feiyue. Naturally, he knows that the other party can't move at the moment. It's just fish on the chopping board.
The knife is across Zheng Feiyue's neck. As long as you exert a little force, a head will rise to the sky.
On the observation deck.
Mingqi and old man sun stood up and put their wrists on Tianyan armour. They could enter the battle state at any time, but Zheng Feiyue's neck was under the edge of the knife, and there were strong people around secretly. They really had no confidence in saving people.
LV Jian's face was expressionless, and his eyes kept staring at the darkness outside the fire light. He couldn't see how much look fluctuation.
As for Lao Qi, he always focused on the black dragon. The other party's previous small actions aroused his vigilance and became his key care object at the moment.
The big guys pay attention to each other, and the disciples below are not idle.
The disciple of the evil god sect slowly drew out the long knife, and his blood clothes were shining with iron blood.
Ming wangzong disciples wriggled their wrists and necks. Their strong physique radiated infinite energy, just like a little tiger, eager to try the prey in front of them.
The disciples of the magic weapon sect are also ready to guard against accidents in other sects.
The crisis can be said to affect the whole body!
Finally, the last straw that overwhelmed the camel appeared. Wang Xiaohua drank fiercely, burst into her eyes, and cut down with a long knife in her hand.
"Die!"
In the burst of applause, Zheng Feiyue's eyes suddenly widened, not afraid, but a look mixed with excitement and pride: "Tiangang flame, burning in my body!"
Wang Xiaohua was stunned.
Boom!
The golden flame surged out, as if out of control, lighting Zheng Feiyue's whole person.
Then a terrible scene happened.
Under the burning of the golden flame, Zheng Feiyue's body shrinks a little, and black things like residues appear all over his body.
With the fire burning bigger and bigger, Zheng Feiyue seemed to be refined by the alchemy furnace of the supreme old gentleman, and disappeared in the sight of the people a little bit.
Hoo!
A gust of wind blew, the flame went out and there was nothing.
"Where are the people?"
Wang Xiaohua just had doubts in her mind. Suddenly, she felt cold on her back, like a needle pricking. Subconsciously, she rolled forward and dodged.
In a hurry, he turned to look and saw a golden flame.
The flame is between transparency and substance, mixed with black matter, like bones in flesh and blood, supporting the flame to make various actions.
"Are you... Zheng Feiyue?"
Wang Xiaohua was very angry. He had never seen this way of fighting. People had burned into slag. As a result, the slag mixed into the fire and brought him a very dangerous feeling.
What a strange magic power!
The flame stretched out different shapes in the air, and seemed to try all kinds of possibilities strangely, and then a wave passed out: "surprise? Surprise?"
Wang Xiaohua was flustered. He already felt that something was wrong.
Zheng Feiyue's tone like winning ticket reminded him of the past when he had been teased. The familiar "fear of being dominated" rushed to his heart and subconsciously looked at the viewing platform.
The black dragon felt his hidden intention for the first time, and suddenly shot two silver awls.
Broken God cone!
Don't underestimate these two small awls. They are standard congenital treasures. They were bred by the black dragon thousands of years ago. They can be called the most poisonous weapon in the world. Even the great friar may be sealed by blood.
As soon as the black dragon made an action, Lao Qi, who had been staring at him, reacted.
The old seven spits out a simple syllable. The stars in the sky flash faster, and the starlight sprinkles all over the sky. It turns into a hexagonal star with bright light and stops in front of the broken God cone.
The two collided!
The star awn split and disappeared into the night, and the black dragon's broken God cone also failed.
Before the others reacted, they heard a scream from the challenge arena. It turned out that the golden flame had penetrated into Wang Xiaohua's body.
Wang Xiaohua had consumed too much. He took a slow beat in both action and reaction, and the flame of Zheng Feiyue's incarnation was erratic, empty and real. Without much effort, he penetrated into Wang Xiaohua's body.
At that moment, Wang Xiaohua felt that she swallowed a lot of charcoal, the heat rose from her heart, then poured into her limbs and bones, and then lost control.
Finally, Wang Xiaohua's consciousness fell into silence.
A new consciousness took over Wang Xiaohua's body. "Wang Xiaohua" twisted her hands and feet, looked at the dignified left and right Dharma protectors on the viewing platform, and said, "who wants to kill me?"
There was silence.
The bearded old man suddenly got up, stared into the eyes of "Wang Xiaohua" and said, "Zheng Feiyue, you are really bold. Come out of the shaozong main body!"
"Oh, I don't!"
"Wang Xiaohua" raised her hand and shouted to more than 2000 people, "nice to meet you. I'm your new friend. My name is... Er, what's my name? Just call me Zheng Xiaohua!"
Zheng Xiaohua?
There is a chill in everyone's heart. This person's state is too strange. There are many ways to control people's body in the world, but this way is unheard of at present.
"Guan Erye" and black dragon looked at each other. They all looked ugly.
Thousands of calculations, or miscalculation, the golden flame is very strange, which nobody thought of.
Brush!
In the night, eight big friars shot out and scattered in all directions of the challenge arena, surrounded "Zheng Xiaohua".
"Want to kill me?"
"Zheng Xiaohua" showed a crazy look, raised his hands and said, "then hurry, what are you hesitating about? Kill me. Zheng Feiyue will die!"
The eight monks looked dignified and looked around to protect the Dharma.
The Black Dragon said in a deep voice, "take it!"
As soon as his voice fell, the eight great friars had not yet taken action. They only heard the familiar voice: "Tiangang flame, burning in my body!"
Hoo!
The golden flame ignited on Zheng Xiaohua. It seems that he intends to repeat his old skill and burn the body alive.
"Wait!"
A panicked voice sounded.
"Guan Erye" looked worried, raised his hand and said, "Zheng Feiyue, have something to say. Don't hurt my little patriarch!"
"Hoo ~""Hoo Hoo ~""Hoo Hoo ~"Zheng Feiyue breathed heavily, and the wound on his chest was really painful. He had rarely suffered such a heavy injury since he came to the fairy world.Although the injury is serious, it is not fatal.The fatal thing is that the formula of giving up words is an attack that consumes all the energy and spirit of the whole body. After the attack, either the enemy dies or I die. Now that the enemy is not dead, Zheng Feiyue has no strength and can't move in a short time.Wang Xiaohua also knew this, so he just took a breath and came to Zheng Feiyue with a knife. He was very proud: "you lost!"Zheng Feiyue coughed a few times, let the blood flow across his chest, shook his head and said, "I haven't fallen yet. Besides, your consumption is not small. I'm afraid you can't cut that knife again!"Wang Xiaohua nodded and admitted.However, it doesn't matter. His understanding of Shezi formula is no less than that of Zheng Feiyue. Naturally, he knows that the other party can't move at the moment. It's just fish on the chopping board.The knife is across Zheng Feiyue's neck. As long as you exert a little force, a head will rise to the sky.On the observation deck.Mingqi and old man sun stood up and put their wrists on Tianyan armour. They could enter the battle state at any time, but Zheng Feiyue's neck was under the edge of the knife, and there were strong people around secretly. They really had no confidence in saving people.LV Jian's face was expressionless, and his eyes kept staring at the darkness outside the fire light. He couldn't see how much look fluctuation.As for Lao Qi, he always focused on the black dragon. The other party's previous small actions aroused his vigilance and became his key care object at the moment.The big guys pay attention to each other, and the disciples below are not idle.The disciple of the evil god sect slowly drew out the long knife, and his blood clothes were shining with iron blood.Ming wangzong disciples wriggled their wrists and necks. Their strong physique radiated infinite energy, just like a little tiger, eager to try the prey in front of them.The disciples of the magic weapon sect are also ready to guard against accidents in other sects.The crisis can be said to affect the whole body!Finally, the last straw that overwhelmed the camel appeared. Wang Xiaohua drank fiercely, burst into her eyes, and cut down with a long knife in her hand."Die!"In the burst of applause, Zheng Feiyue's eyes suddenly widened, not afraid, but a look mixed with excitement and pride: "Tiangang flame, burning in my body!"Wang Xiaohua was stunned.Boom!The golden flame surged out, as if out of control, lighting Zheng Feiyue's whole person.Then a terrible scene happened.Under the burning of the golden flame, Zheng Feiyue's body shrinks a little, and black things like residues appear all over his body.With the fire burning bigger and bigger, Zheng Feiyue seemed to be refined by the alchemy furnace of the supreme old gentleman, and disappeared in the sight of the people a little bit.Hoo!A gust of wind blew, the flame went out and there was nothing."Where are the people?"Wang Xiaohua just had doubts in her mind. Suddenly, she felt cold on her back, like a needle pricking. Subconsciously, she rolled forward and dodged.In a hurry, he turned to look and saw a golden flame.The flame is between transparency and substance, mixed with black matter, like bones in flesh and blood, supporting the flame to make various actions."Are you... Zheng Feiyue?"Wang Xiaohua was very angry. He had never seen this way of fighting. People had burned into slag. As a result, the slag mixed into the fire and brought him a very dangerous feeling.What a strange magic power!The flame stretched out different shapes in the air, and seemed to try all kinds of possibilities strangely, and then a wave passed out: "surprise? Surprise?"Wang Xiaohua was flustered. He already felt that something was wrong.Zheng Feiyue's tone like winning ticket reminded him of the past when he had been teased. The familiar "fear of being dominated" rushed to his heart and subconsciously looked at the viewing platform.The black dragon felt his hidden intention for the first time, and suddenly shot two silver awls.Broken God cone!Don't underestimate these two small awls. They are standard congenital treasures. They were bred by the black dragon thousands of years ago. They can be called the most poisonous weapon in the world. Even the great friar may be sealed by blood.As soon as the black dragon made an action, Lao Qi, who had been staring at him, reacted.The old seven spits out a simple syllable. The stars in the sky flash faster, and the starlight sprinkles all over the sky. It turns into a hexagonal star with bright light and stops in front of the broken God cone.The two collided!The star awn split and disappeared into the night, and the black dragon's broken God cone also failed.Before the others reacted, they heard a scream from the challenge arena. It turned out that the golden flame had penetrated into Wang Xiaohua's body.Wang Xiaohua had consumed too much. He took a slow beat in both action and reaction, and the flame of Zheng Feiyue's incarnation was erratic, empty and real. Without much effort, he penetrated into Wang Xiaohua's body.At that moment, Wang Xiaohua felt that she swallowed a lot of charcoal, the heat rose from her heart, then poured into her limbs and bones, and then lost control.Finally, Wang Xiaohua's consciousness fell into silence.A new consciousness took over Wang Xiaohua's body. "Wang Xiaohua" twisted her hands and feet, looked at the dignified left and right Dharma protectors on the viewing platform, and said, "who wants to kill me?"There was silence.The bearded old man suddenly got up, stared into the eyes of "Wang Xiaohua" and said, "Zheng Feiyue, you are really bold. Come out of the shaozong main body!""Oh, I don't!""Wang Xiaohua" raised her hand and shouted to more than 2000 people, "nice to meet you. I'm your new friend. My name is... Er, what's my name? Just call me Zheng Xiaohua!"Zheng Xiaohua?There is a chill in everyone's heart. This person's state is too strange. There are many ways to control people's body in the world, but this way is unheard of at present."Guan Erye" and black dragon looked at each other. They all looked ugly.Thousands of calculations, or miscalculation, the golden flame is very strange, which nobody thought of.Brush!In the night, eight big friars shot out and scattered in all directions of the challenge arena, surrounded "Zheng Xiaohua"."Want to kill me?""Zheng Xiaohua" showed a crazy look, raised his hands and said, "then hurry, what are you hesitating about? Kill me. Zheng Feiyue will die!"The eight monks looked dignified and looked around to protect the Dharma.The Black Dragon said in a deep voice, "take it!"As soon as his voice fell, the eight great friars had not yet taken action. They only heard the familiar voice: "Tiangang flame, burning in my body!"Hoo!The golden flame ignited on Zheng Xiaohua. It seems that he intends to repeat his old skill and burn the body alive."Wait!"A panicked voice sounded."Guan Erye" looked worried, raised his hand and said, "Zheng Feiyue, have something to say. Don't hurt my little patriarch!"
