Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 452: Exhausted

The middle-aged man of Bazi Hu saw the looming figure in the ice-colored violent energy. Suddenly a bad feeling appeared in his heart, and he was so frightened to fly away that he gave up the trophy just now.

"Huh! Did you think of escaping now?" In the violent energy, a sound of cold humming suddenly sounded, and then, a figure burst out from the energy, but as the figure continued to fly while flying Under the sky, the blood was sprinkled with bright red blood, like a blood rain.

After being attacked by Tian Kunzong's strong martial arts, and the blow of Tian Kun's large palm print, Shi Feng has become scaly, **** and unrecognizable. He constantly pours into his mouth the medicine that restores the injury and restores the vitality.

"Mother! Mother! Brother, he is not dead!" When looking at that crazy spray of blood, the beautiful girl exclaimed in shock again, and said, "However, he seemed to suffer very much. Serious injuries, if he continues like this, he will probably bleed the blood out of his body. "

"He is still alive ..." Looking at the rapidly bursting figure, looking at the continuous dripping blood, the beautiful woman whispered incredulously.

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"Go to death! Dead Bazihu!" Shi Feng's murky body, getting closer and closer to the Bazihu ​​man, slashed sharply towards the front.

Above the middle-aged man with a horoscope, suddenly there was a huge forest white sword spirit. With the action of Shi Feng, he suddenly chopped down towards the middle-aged man with a horoscope!

"Broken!" Induced by the chopped sword above, the middle-aged man with a splayed figure rushed forward and rushed towards the top, punching out towards the chopped forest white sword.

"Boom!" With a roar, the sword cyclone was smashed by a man with a beard.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man in Bazihu ​​turned abruptly, facing Shi Feng from the blast, shouting angrily: "Oh boy, you have only this power left! Although the energy in this body is too heavy, but You are injured in this way, and you have resisted the strong blow from this seat. The only remaining power in the body must not be much. If the battle continues, it is not necessarily the seat that is dead! "

After the blow from Shi Feng's attack, the panic of the man in Bazihu ​​had completely disappeared, and then he drank in a low voice: "Tianshuangquan!"

The middle-aged man of Bazihu ​​banged out again, and blasted towards Shi Feng, who was approaching, and the fists radiated a cold chill.

Seeing the middle-aged man's punch in Shizi Hu, Shi Feng's **** red-haired long hair on his right hand flashed with blood, and the bloodthirsty sword reverted to the **** sword pattern on his finger.

Immediately after, Shi Feng shook her fist in her right hand, with a long hair punch, and blasted out towards Tianshuang Fist.

"Fuck!" Two fists slammed into each other, bursting out a sound boom, and Shi Feng's body, as well as the body of the middle-aged man in the character Hu, flew backwards towards the rear.

The two men who had exhausted their strength in the body did not have a victory or defeat under the blow just now.

The stone maple in flight throws the left-handed full-circle scimitar into the storage ring. At this moment, the nine ghostly forces in the body are thin, and it is no longer possible to urge the full-circle scimitar to attack, even holding it only It will get in the way.

After just hitting the man with the character Bazihu, Shi Feng knew that the man with the character Bazihu ​​was not only exhausting his body's strength, but after Kun's palm print on the day of the show, his body was also back bitten, and his combat power dropped drastically.

"Come again!" Shi Feng's **** face shouted a loud drink, and his body flew in a hurry, once again hurriedly shooting towards the middle-aged man in front of the character Hu.

This person, who has won the sky blue crystal spirit, almost cut off his own hand with an ice skate, and also wants to greedily want to obtain his treasures, martial arts, and himself suffered such injuries under the big palm of his Tiankun. This person must Kill it!

"Battle!" The middle-aged man on the other side of Hu Zi also gave a loud drink, and his golden figure flew towards Shi Feng. "Wow!" Two fists collided again suddenly.

The two statures flew backwards again, but this time, the two statures did not fly out far, and then they paused. Then, they flew forward and collided again.

"嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭!"

The two statures began to separate again and again and again hit each other, but the sound of the sonic boom began to become weaker and weaker. Obviously, the strength of the two people in the battle, both Consuming rapidly, both of them are getting weaker and weaker.

Not long after that, the two bodies fighting in the void seemed to be in agreement, facing each other with a fierce bombardment while floating in the void, hitting and falling towards the ground.

Until their feet were almost on the ground, suddenly, both of them burst out with a fierce punch. Under the bombardment of the two, the two flew back to the rear, "嘭" " "Beep" twice, the two figures in inverted flight, fell heavily on the ground, the strong body, each crushed a lot of blue crystals under him.

"Whirring whirring!"

"Whirring whirring!"

The two bodies lying on the ground, each breathing heavily, followed by the two bodies slowly rising from the ground again, facing the person in front of them.

"Woohoo! Woohoo! Boy, you are the first one to push this seat to such a situation with the state of Samsung Wuzun!" The middle-aged man of Bachi Hu, looking at the unrecognizable body ahead, still return Panting, said.

"Huh! Huh! Ben Shao will become, the first Samsung Wuzun realm to kill you! Huh!" Shi Feng also panted and said, "Ben Shao will kill you today!"

Then, Shi Fengzi dragged the exhausted body and walked towards the middle-aged man with a scallion, step by step, but looking at Shi Feng at this moment, it seemed that his steps were already unstable.

"Haha, I even want to kill this seat! Kill you, all of your body will belong to this seat!" Said the middle-aged man in the middle of a character, holding his right hand slightly, and walking towards that step with his palm. Shi Feng, a faint ice-colored air flow, instantly circulated between his palms.

"Oh! Really?" Shi Feng walking around, grinning suddenly on his **** face, grinning suddenly, revealing an infiltrating smile, and then, Shi Feng's right **** was bent, pressed by the thumb, and then, the **** went The previous bomb.

Suddenly, above the **** of Shi Feng's black hair, a **** light flashed and a **** light flew from his finger.

This blood light is the bloodthirsty sword shot by the stone maple, and the **** light shines. Then, on the bloodthirsty sword, there is a roar of a ferocious beast, one is the size of a fist and is covered with small Scarlet scales, a fierce **** beast with a pointed one-horned head, looming in the blood.

Ancient ferocious beast --- **** beast!

(End of this chapter)