Strongest Demonic Fiend System

"Master, I'll help you!"

A sweet drink sounded, and Soul Yin came out holding the black giant sword.

"Clang clang!"

The crisp sound of collision, one after another.

Under the toughness of the soul, the huge statue was shaken back dozens of steps.

With support, Duan Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

And cast a smile to the direction of the soul Yin.

"It's been a long time since we joined forces, we will destroy it together."

"Ok."

Soul Yin nodded, and didn't have any comments.

"Sister Shu, Haocheng, you help me stare at other people, this big guy is handed over to me and Soul Yin."

Duan Feng said something, looked at each other with Soul Yin, and chuckled lightly.

Then, the next moment the two of them mobilized together and slammed into the statue.

"boom!"

The terrible rumbling sound rose into the sky.

Under the strong explosion of the two of them, even the statues can only continue to regress.

Although its defenses are not terrifying, there are always weaknesses in armor, right?

"Break through the air!"

"Black Soul Strangled!"

The two sword lights flew out swiftly and swiftly, looting at the eyes and neck of the statue.

And those vital points are exactly where there is no armor to cover them.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled noises sounded, and the emerald green eyes of the statue were being hit.

For a while, it swayed and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Obviously.

Duan Feng's and Soul Yin's attacks have justified its vitals.

"It's over, Three Super Long Xianbo!"

How can Duan Feng let go of such a good opportunity?

Immediately, the three-color spiritual power in his body exploded, and soon a three-color ball of light was condensed and projected fiercely.

Third Super Dragon Xianbo, wherever he went, because of the squeezing, the void even made bursts of squeaks.

"boom!"

After an instant, Sanchao Long Xianbo smashed into the statue's body like a meteorite.

With loud noises, the statue's body, even if it was torn apart, declared dead.

"what?"

"Dead? That statue is dead like this?"

Seeing Duan Feng hit the statue to pieces, a series of exclamations suddenly came out from the surroundings.

No matter how hard they could think, the statue that looked innocent would be so vulnerable.

"Statues are statues. No matter how strong they are, it doesn't matter if they don't have the wisdom, they won't be a great weapon after all."

Duan Feng shrugged and shook his head.

Subsequently.

He did not hesitate to **** the black and green armor into his hand.

"Hun Yin, this is your reward."

Duan Feng chuckled lightly, and then with a big wave of his hand, he handed it to the hand of Soul Yin.

"Give... to me?"

Looking at the full set of armor in his hand, Soul Yin was obviously stunned.

"Take it, it's best to wear it, it can save your life at the critical moment."

Duan Feng nodded affirmatively.

Although this set of armor was set on the body of the statue just now, it is naturally capable of changing its shape at will as the armor of the superb artifact quality.

Looking at the full set of armor of Soul Yinshou, there was not much reaction except Shu Xiaofei.

The cultivators outside the field had already sucked in a breath of air, and their eyes were eager to spit out envy.

Including Cui Haocheng.

To know.

That's a complete set of armor of the quality of an exquisite artifact, and its value is definitely no less than tens of millions of spirit coins.

Moreover, this kind of armor must be priceless!

Every item that appears on the mainland will surely cause huge looting.

however.

Now, he belongs to Soul Yin alone.

I have to say that they still admire Duan Feng's courage.

Seeing Duan Feng's affirmative gaze, afterwards, Soul Yin didn't hesitate anymore, and directly put on the whole set of armor.

As soon as he put the armor on his body, the armor immediately emitted a burst of green light.

Then, under the somewhat surprised gaze of Soul Yin, it turned into a curtain of light that filled his body surface.

"Hehe, it fits well."

Duan Feng laughed lightly.

After the statue was destroyed, the armor was nothing.

Whoever wears it first will automatically recognize the Lord.

but.

What Duan Feng could not think of was a whole set of armor that turned into an aperture, protecting it anytime and anywhere.

"Whenever, I have to take out the golden armor in the storage compartment to wear it to avoid accidents."

Looking at Soul Yin, Duan Feng couldn't help thinking to himself.

He also got a set of golden armor from the mustard bracelet of the scarlet man in the ancient tomb on Mount Holy Spirit.

but.

At that time, I didn't wear it because I was afraid of wearing too much style.

"Damn, the armor recognizes the Lord, we have no chance."

"Hey, no way, the people of the Holy Spirit Academy are too strong, we are not opponents at all."

"I'm so angry, watching others get the treasure."

"..."

After seeing the whole set of armor worn by Soul Yin, sighs suddenly came out.

With the protection of the armor, they wanted to **** the armor from the hands of the soul, and they had to kill it, and the difficulty was undoubtedly greatly increased.

"Next, it should be the wooden monument."

Duan Feng's gaze pulled out of Soul Yin's body, and then fell on the pile of torn apart statues.

He wanted to find out the wooden stele.

However, what made Duan Feng no wonder was that the wooden stele disappeared without knowing when it started.

"Haha, brat, are you looking for a wooden tablet?"

An ancient vicissitudes, but without a strong voice, suddenly sounded in this hall.

"Who?"

"Who is talking?"

Once this voice came out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the monks in the whole hall were quiet.

Everyone hurriedly looked around, but they didn't find anything wrong.

"Reincarnation Eye!"

Duan Feng opened the eyes of reincarnation, then his eyes condensed, and his eyes fell to Shu Xiaofei's empty space.

"Be careful!"

Duan Feng's complexion changed drastically, he screamed, and his figure flashed when he threw out.

After an instant, Duan Feng threw Shu Xiaofei in his arms and rolled on the ground several times.

But the moment Duan Feng took Shu Xiaofei off the ground, a blast of thunder suddenly landed from the ceiling of the hall.

"Boom!"

A deep hole the size of a ruler, but not bottomless, suddenly appeared.

It is hard to imagine that if this lightning strikes Shu Xiaofei, the latter will not be seriously injured, and he will definitely be killed.

"Boy, sharp eyes, but this is just the beginning."

The voice of the ancient vicissitudes, with a slightly playful smile.

"Are you OK."

Duan Feng asked Shu Xiaofei.

"Pay attention to your hands, don't put them where they shouldn't be!"

Shu Xiaofei scolded.

"Hey, sorry."

Duan Feng didn't know when, his hands fell on Shu Xiaofei's Feng Luanzhi pair, and he smiled embarrassingly.

...

(I don’t want to be cold, I just didn’t come out... cry, try to make up tomorrow.)