"Drink-"
Just when the Yin-Yang Immortal was stunned, Chu Feng slashed out again.
Immortal Yin-Yang responded quickly, and hurriedly raised his hand to block, but... although he blocked Chu Feng's fierce blow, it was too late to care about the blood-colored thunder that slashed down from the sky.
rumbling—
When the ear-piercing roar sounded, this space was in a mess. Immortal Yin-Yang was hit by the blood-colored thunder. Not only did he lose the ancient crocodile knife in his hand, but he flew several meters away and fell to the ground. .
However, how could Chu Feng, who already had the upper hand, give up on this, raise his legs and go after him, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely eliminate the Yin-Yang Immortal.
"Well-"
However, all of a sudden, Chu Feng's body trembled, and then one hand tightly grasped the Evil God Sword, while the other hand tightly covered his dantian.
In just an instant, a large piece of cold sweat slid down from Chu Feng's body, covering his entire body. Chu Feng's face was as pale as paper. Unbearable pain was spreading all over his body. Under such pain, even the always strong Chu Feng's face was distorted.
"Hold on, hold on, just a little bit more to end this battle."
"Let me kill him, let me kill him, as long as I kill him, I am willing to take my life." Chu Feng shouted in that weak voice, this is what he wanted to say to the Evil God Sword Then, he realized that the Evil God Sword was alive.
Chu Feng knew that as long as the Evil God Sword helped him, he would definitely be able to kill the Yin-Yang Immortal, but in the current situation, he had to kill the Yin-Yang Immortal, otherwise he would be killed by the Yin-Yang Immortal, not only him, but Xiaohong too. Xian Miaomiao also died.
In that case, Chu Feng would rather die by himself.
However, the Evil God Sword seemed to be unable to hear what Chu Feng said. The pain of backlash from his dantian not only did not diminish at all, but instead became stronger and stronger, so powerful that Chu Feng could not resist it.
Chu Feng Mo said that when he swung the Evil God Sword again, he couldn't even move half a step with his feet.
WOW——
However, at this moment, the sound of wolf crying and ghost howling above the sky became even more turbulent.
The two big blood-red skeleton hands above the sky actually extended down from the sky and grabbed them towards the Yin-Yang Immortal.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Immortal, who was only slightly injured, couldn't even move. He felt an unprecedented threat.
He could feel that there was no need to shoot him to death with the blood-red skeleton hand, because before the blood-red skeleton hand approached, he was bound to die, the coercion was too strong, completely beyond his ability understand the scope.
"No, it's not true, it's not true."
"What exactly is going on?"
The Yin-Yang Immortal shouted hysterically, he really felt like he was in a dream.
If he could choose, how he wished he could wake up right away, because it was a nightmare, a nightmare he never wanted to have again.
puff-
However, at this moment, Chu Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then closed his eyes, he lost consciousness, and fell from the sky, slamming onto the ground.
hum—
And when Chu Feng was in a coma, the blood-red big hand above the sky actually began to turn into blood-red arrogance.
In an instant, the wind was surging, and the blood clouds and blood thunders above the sky all began to turn into blood-red arrogance, and then turned into a blood-red vortex, circling above the sky.
This world, like the end of the world, is extremely ferocious.
In the end, the swirling blood-colored arrogance turned into a blood-red light, descended from the sky, and fell into the Evil God Sword in Chu Feng's hand.
At this moment, the sky that was filled with blood red began to gradually recover, the broken void was healing, and the sky soon returned to its previous appearance.
Peace and quiet! ! !
As for the Yin-Yang Immortal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because the deadly threat finally disappeared.
Although the deadly threat has disappeared, and although the world has returned to its previous appearance, it is difficult for the Yin-Yang Immortal to calm down.
Immortal Yin-Yang lay on the ground for a while, and then slowly stood up. He first reached out and grabbed the ancient crocodile knife, which fell, and held it in his hand.
Only then did he turn his eyes to Chu Feng.
"You little devil, are you a human or a ghost?"
"Could it be that you are the son of the devil? What happened just now?"
Even though Chu Feng was in a coma at this moment, the Yin-Yang Immortal was still frightened, and his eyes were still full of terror.
After hesitating for a while, he took the ancient crocodile body-breaking knife and walked towards Chu Feng step by step.
He walked very slowly, full of caution everywhere, not daring to be careless.
After walking for half an hour, he finally walked 100 meters away from Chu Feng, but he only dared to stand 100 meters away, and did not dare to approach any more, but looked at him with that extremely cautious gaze. Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng, are you pretending to be dead?" The Yin-Yang Immortal shouted loudly, but Chu Feng did not respond.
"You think it's fun, right? You're playing with me, right?" The Yin-Yang Immortal shouted again, but Chu Feng still didn't respond.
"Chu Feng, don't pretend to be dead, get up for me, if you want to kill or cut, are you coming?" The Yin-Yang Immortal was still shouting, but Chu Feng still didn't respond.
"Heh..." After shouting like this for a while, Immortal Yin-Yang's incomparably nervous gaze was relieved, and under that strange mask, there was finally a sound of laughter again.
"It seems that you really fainted. It seems that it is not you, but this evil sword."
After confirming that Chu Feng was in a coma, Immortal Yin Yang dared to approach Chu Feng, and when he approached Chu Feng, his laughter was even more contemptuous, but at the same time there was a bit of luck.
"The Evil God Sword, the legendary magic soldier, really deserves its reputation."
Immortal Yin Yang stretched out his palm and wanted to snatch the Evil God Sword in Chu Feng's hand, but just as he was about to touch the Evil God Sword, he hesitated, and withdrew the hand that had been stretched out.
He didn't dare to touch the Evil God Sword, even though it was just a weapon, it brought him a huge shadow and made him have a deep fear of the Evil God Sword in his heart.
"Chu Feng, the king wins and loses the bandit, although I should kill you while you're unconscious, it shouldn't be. But I have to kill you!!!"
Immortal Yin-Yang saw the killing intent again, and then raised the ancient crocodile smashing knife in his hand, wanting to slash down on Chu Feng.
Swah—
However, at this moment, a blood-red light suddenly shot out from Chu Feng's cuff, and flew towards the Yin-Yang Immortal.
"Damn."
Seeing the blood-red light, Immortal Yin-Yang was almost startled, and hurriedly retreated a few meters away and stood above the sky.
"Well?" Originally, he thought it was the evil spirit sword again, but when he looked closely, his nervousness was relieved. He first breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled lightly, and said, "It turns out that it was you. Little things make trouble."
It turned out that the red light was Xiaohong. It was Xiaohong who saw that Chu Feng was in danger, so she ran out because she wanted to protect Chu Feng.
It's just, don't look at Xiaohong's fast speed, but he is facing Yin-Yang Immortal, so its surprise attack just now failed to encounter Yin-Yang Immortal, but was avoided by him. (To be continued)