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Chapter 1194 The sky is hard to bury, and the earth is hard to tolerate!

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    The dark wind howled, the poisonous gas pierced through the sun and the moon, and a black illusory sword pierced through many spaces and slashed straight at Wang Feng.

    Immediately after, Bu Feifan took a step forward and pointed out a sword.

    "Yangshen Sword Finger!!"

    A group of radiant sun-like aura enveloped the place, and the scorching sun storm stirred, and an earth-shattering terrifying power swept across the world.

    Wang Feng's expression was in a trance. For a moment, he felt that he was cut by the will of God, and his mind sank into a state of disenchantment.

    "Impossible! It's just a cauldron how could the prey to be slaughtered have such power??"

    At this moment, Wang Feng's heart seemed to be falling apart. It was originally a small pet, but it turned into a terrifying giant in an instant.

    The distraction caused by this moment is enough to make Wang Feng's eyes tear open.

    Amidst the turmoil, a large black sword approached with a bang, and then exploded.

    The power of collapse formed at that moment shook the heavens and the earth, it was shocking and frightening.

    Surrounded by nothingness, poisonous gas overflows, and the surrounding black hands are formed between the poisonous mist, and the illusory sword is broken to form a terrifying coercion in an instant.

    Wang Feng suppressed the situation for a moment, and stepped forward with a collapsed fist, which is the poisonous boxing method of the Poison Sect of Huangquan.

    As a guardian disciple of the Netherworld Poison Sect, even though his rank in the sect is not high, his martial arts are extraordinary.

    Bu Feifei sneered, Yinmo sword pointed at the collapse force formed by absorbing the scattered poisonous gas, collapse is also destruction, landslides and tsunamis, earth shaking, broke through many spaces, and instantly broke through the fist surrounded by poisonous mist.  The slash struck Wang Feng's chest, knocking him back like a fallen leaf.

    Followed by Yangshen Sword Finger, Zhiyang Zhigang, like a blazing sun burning the sky, first appeared a group of sun stars, shining golden, glazed firelight illuminating the sky, an indescribable terrifying power of rebirth and destruction  Brewing, followed by surging.

    A crystal-like jade-like glass index finger was formed in the air. It was an index finger so delicate that even the fingerprints could be seen. As soon as it appeared, it exuded a terrifying aura like being in prison.

    Boom!

    The sky is hard to bury, and the earth is hard to tolerate.

    This is the frightening aspect of Yangshen's sword finger. It is the sword energy and strength, which is extraordinary power.

    Wang Feng's body trembled wildly, with blood gushing out from the corner of his mouth. His body's poison power surged, forming an air wall more than ten feet thick around his body, firmly resisting the illusory sword formed by the Yin Demon's sword finger.

    The aftermath formed by the collision of the two forces continued to impact, forming a destructive air wave. The earth was like being plowed by a reckless ox, and large tracts of land were violently torn up.

    The tree was broken and the mountain was destroyed, the trunk of the tree was broken, and the whole root was broken, and the rocks also exploded.

    However, although the Yin Demon sword finger was broken, the power of Yang God's sword finger was already irresistible. Taking this opportunity, Bu Feifan stepped forward, and the Wushuang Huolin sword behind him came out of his body by himself, with a "clang" sound, like  A flying sword cut out.

    The flame-like fire formed a red heat wave, and when Wang Feng was caught off guard, it suddenly chopped off his left arm.

    The strong poisonous mist is like an armor of evil spirits. It is officially one of the unique methods of Huangquan Poison Sect, and it is even a combination of poisonous power and energy.

    Boom!

    The sound of explosions and explosions was endless, Wang Feng vomited blood, fell to the ground and almost broke his bones, his energy and blood surged, and he felt that his own skills were lax, and an indescribable pain spread from all over his body, pouring inch by inch into the deepest part of his heart  , as if the soul was torn apart.

    Bu Feifan had no expression on his face, he took a step and pointed out, killing Wang Feng again with one finger.

    But at this moment, a crisp sound of breaking through the air came.

    There are dozens of leaves, shot like a hidden weapon, and each leaf is extremely strong, obviously stretched like a sharp sword by the vigorous energy.

    Chi Chi!

    There was an endless sound of breaking the ground, the sound of the ground being pierced, almost clinging to Bu Feifan's toes, and the dozens of leaves formed a straight line, going straight into the ground, forming a line in front of Bu Feifan and Wang Feng.  natural moat.

    "who?"

    Bu Feifan spoke indifferently, with a cold and emotionless expression.

    "HahahahaWang Feng, this trash, the sect ordered you to guard the important place of the passage. I didn't expect that not only did you fail to guard it, but you were killed by personality, and you almost died yourself."

    The cold and frenzied voice came through the air, causing Wang Feng's expression to change drastically, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood immediately.

    "Li Yunfeng!! How dare you humiliate me like this!!"

    The familiar voice entered his ears, almost without thinking, Wang Feng immediately guessed who it was.

      "That's right, it's me. It seems that you, a waste, still remember me very well! You can tell it's me just by hearing the sound, how about it? Should you thank me, if it weren't for me, you almost missed me just now!"  Just die!"

    Li Yunfeng's indifferent voice echoed in Wang Feng's ears, causing Wang Feng's expression to change constantly, sometimes blue and sometimes white, his eyes were spewing fire, and the anger in his heart was like a prairie fire, but he closed his mouth wisely.

    Although Li Yunfeng's words were very unpleasant and had obvious humiliating and mocking meanings, one thing he said was indeed good. If he hadn't made the move just now, he might have died.

    Thinking of this, Wang Feng was terrified, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

    "This person should not be underestimated, I just suffered from carelessness."

    Wang Feng reminded, after all, Bu Feifan still had to rely on Li Yunfeng to deal with him, he himself was powerless to fight, if Li Yunfeng lost again, the two of them would really be dead.

    Even if this person doesn't kill him and Li Yunfeng at that time, and Wang Feng returns to the sect, he still cannot escape the crime of unfavorable guardianship.

    This crime is no less than the crime of treason in Huangquan Poison Sect, and its consequences and punishment are more terrible than death.

    In the past, once or twice the guardian passage was broken through, and then someone stepped into the Netherworld Poison Sect, causing the Netherworld Poison Sect to be almost destroyed.

    Fortunately, the Netherworld Poison Sect has a strong background and will kill the enemy in the future, but the guardian disciple who survived by chance was eventually skinned and cramped, and then he was refined into a cauldron by the same sect, which became the great medicine for the disciples of the same sect.

    At this moment, Li Yunfeng's voice came again.

    "Do you think I'm your trash?"

    After the words were finished, a figure rushed into the place quickly. The three of them looked up, and immediately saw a young man wearing a white gown, but the robe was embroidered with green poisonous snakes.

    This young man looked crazy and cool, his eyes had thick purple eye shadow, his eyelashes were long and curled up, his nose bridge was erect, his lips were green, his palms were hanging close to his waist, and the nails on his ten fingers were one inch long, dark green.  one slice.

    "Boy, is that you?"

    As soon as Li Yunfeng landed on the ground, he didn't even look at Wang Feng, who was seriously injured on the ground. He turned around and looked at Bu Fan, his eyes were like a falcon

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