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- "Hmph! Don't you dare?"
Li Fengdu's eyes flashed coldly, and he stared at the disciple coldly, staring at him until his body became cold.
Suddenly, a cruel look appeared in Li Fengdu's eyes, and he stretched out his skinny palm, and the cold wind howled, and the disciple was immediately sucked into his palm uncontrollably.
The disciple's face was filled with fear immediately, but his face turned pale instantly.
"Eldernodon't."
"don't want?"
Li Fengdu stuck out a black tongue, laughed dryly, licked the corner of his mouth, and let out an evil laugh.
A burst of irresistible suction came out, and all the black shadows gasped and trembled, only to see the disciple of the Netherworld Poison Sect in the palm of Li Fengdu, like a leaking balloon, quickly The body shrunk, but in a blink of an eye, it was sucked by Li Feng to nothing but skin and bones.
After finishing all this, Li Feng showed a satisfied look on his face, and stretched out his hand indifferently.
Boom!
With a violent explosion, the corpse of that Netherworld Poison Sect disciple exploded directly.
At this time, Li Feng was staring into the distance, sucking the air vigorously through his nostrils, as if he was sniffing something.
"Sword Qi"
After whispering softly, Li Feng's terrifying face became more and more ferocious, his left eye flickered, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, the distance is not very far, and they are still coming here, so so brave"
Li Feng raised his head, and the next moment his body jumped up like a big bird, his clothes fluttered, and he stepped hard on his feet, suddenly floating into the air and rushing into the distance.
However, Wang Feng fled desperately, and turned his head from time to time. When he turned his head for the third time, he saw a figure appearing above the horizon behind him.
At first it was a black spot, then it grew bigger and closer, and when the face became clearer, Wang Feng finally saw Bu Feifan's face.
"Want to escape?"
The corner of Bu Feifan's mouth curled up into a sneer, and his body accelerated suddenly, but the speed was three points faster.
He is like a sharp arrow, whistling from mid-air, landed like a parabola, and then stepped on the ground, and shot straight and fast.
The laws of Fengyun World are special. Not only is the energy level very high, but the terrain and materials are also tens of thousands of times finer. This also makes the destructive power of fighting between warriors not so devastating.
Bu Feifan asked himself, even with his current martial arts practice, which ranks among the top masters, in terms of destructive power, it can only destroy a mountain, but it needs to know that mountains have sizes, and there are mountains.
However, the level of top masters is also very different from the realm of warriors below it. There is also a huge gap between top masters, which is even larger than the gap between low-level masters and first-rate masters.
Even if they are both top masters, if there is a gap in skill and martial arts, some top masters can even fight against two top masters of the same realm at the same time, or even kill them.
And there are some stronger top masters, who can kill more than ten top masters with one person.
The strongest top master, known as the number one under the peerless master, can even monopolize the crowd by one person.
But no matter how strong the top experts are, they can't fly in the sky in this world, so this is why Bu Feifan can only keep flying in the air, under the urging of internal force, use the powerful jumping force to fly into the air, and then move forward with inertia s reason.
However, when Bu Feifan saw Wang Feng, he locked him immediately.
Wang Feng, who was seriously injured, couldn't catch up with Bu Feifan's speed, so within a few breaths, Wang Feng was overtaken by Bu Feifan from behind.
During the run, Wang Feng's body froze suddenly, and he lowered his head with difficulty, only to see his chest being torn open by a white palm.
Then the palm was slowly withdrawn, and after re-submerging into Wang Feng's body, it pinched Wang Feng's spine, held it gently, and then pulled it back forcefully.
boom!
Wang Feng's body maintained a forward posture and rushed several meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground. His body trembled violently and convulsed, his mouth kept spouting white foam, and his eyes turned white, like puddles. It fell to the ground like mud.
It turned out that his body had lost its spine, and after being pulled out, it was the reason why he could no longer keep standing.
Bu Feifan walked slowly, and saw that he was holding a section of white vertebral bone in his hand. Blood dripped from that bone, but his palm was not stained at all.
Grinding the spine in his hand into powder with internal force, Bu Feifan slightly stretched out his hand and shook it.?In the end, his palms were covered with a layer of powerful energy.
Slightly silent, Bu Feifan stretched out his hand and pointed out a finger, aiming at Wang Feng's head, about to pierce his head with sword energy.
Suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he turned his head away, only to see a long rainbow coming suddenly from the sky in the distance.
The momentum of Changhong was unmatched, and its strong speed formed a strong air current in mid-air, falling from the sky like a cannonball.
Boom!
After landing, the ground shook violently, and there was a loud bang, and the whole ground trembled slightly.
At the same time, there was a fine "click" sound from the surrounding area, but it was the center of the explosion sound. Sand and gravel filled the air, but there were thick cracks that spread because of the unrivaled impact force just now, and one of the cracks happened to be in the middle of the explosion. It spread to Bu Feifan's toes, and arrived just right.
After a long time, the dust dispersed.
Bu Feifan looked up, but saw an old and stooped figure standing there.
White eyes without pupils, long hair like scorched yellow grass, scars like centipedes on his face, and a mouth without lips, as if cut off by scissors. Lost the wrapping of his lips, revealing a mouthful of completely scorched teeth, even from a long distance, there was a foul smell.
Bu Feifan frowned slightly, looked away from the old man's sharp black teeth, and said lightly, "Who is here?"
The old man fixed his eyes on Bu Feifan, and when he saw him speak, he smiled ferociously. This smile made the already terrifying centipede on his face even more twisted and permeable.
"Boy, you killed my beloved son, yet you still have the guts to ask me who I am?"
"Aiko? Yours?"
Bu Feifan frowned slightly, his expression a little impatient, but then he seemed to think of something, and glanced inadvertently at Wang Feng's still-dead body in front of him.
Seeing Bu Feifan's gaze, the old man narrowed his left eye, a strong cold light flickered in his eyes, and when he waved his hand, a green light flashed like a horse.
However, the green ball of light blasted into Wang Feng's head precisely, and immediately exploded his head.
Black poisonous blood splattered everywhere, and Bu Feifan immediately dodged it with a dodge.
However, the old man did not avoid it, allowing the highly poisonous black blood to splash on his face, and even stretched out a tongue to lick the black poisonous blood on his face without changing his expression
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