When a person fights often, his experience is far beyond what others can compare with. When An Zheng violently beat Deng Li, he was always on guard for Fei Weitu to make a move. Therefore, everything in the Third Eye was floating in the air, but no one could see An Zheng's opponent.
Fei Weitu looked at Shang Qingyang with pity: "It's useless."
An Zheng's fingers kept pointing out, and purple lightning fell down one after another. Both of them are constantly dodging each other's long-range attacks, but if this fight continues, it seems that there will never be a result. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for An Zheng. Fei Lingdu is not the only one who wants to kill An Zheng in this fairy palace.
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
"Deng Li is very powerful."
The little monster climbed out and stood there, hissing in protest at An Zheng.
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
When a person fights often, his experience is far beyond what others can compare with. When An Zheng violently beat Deng Li, he was always on guard for Fei Weitu to make a move. Therefore, everything in the Third Eye was floating in the air, but no one could see An Zheng's opponent.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
An Zheng knew it the moment Shang Qingyang fell from the sky, and he could see it clearly with his third eye. For An Zheng, the ability of the third eye seemed to be making up for the shortcomings of being killed in a sneak attack in his previous life. After having the Third Eye, and the Third Eye's ability becoming increasingly mature, the success rate of a sneak attack on An Zheng in this situation was almost zero.
A small blue-black hand stretched out from the gap of the sword wound with a pop, followed by a second one. He grabbed the belly with both hands and tore it to both sides, and a small green-black monster came out of Shang Qingyang's belly. Like a small upright crocodile, it still had Shang Qingyang's internal organs in its mouth and swallowed it whole. Shang Qingyang's body fell limply to the ground, and his breathing became extremely weak.
Two Dengli.
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
An Zheng sighed: "It's so damn disgusting."
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
The moment the black crow was about to sink into An Zheng's body, An Zheng suddenly moved forward, then grabbed Deng Li and changed positions with him.
Fei Weitu showed a smile behind the big knife, his eyes fixed on a certain part of An Zheng: "I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that others will come to kill you, and then I won't get anything. How about this, I cut off your things and took them away, then soaked them in a jar and played with them. Although it’s a bit regretful, it’s still something you left behind.”
Fei Weitu smiled so brightly: "I'm very casual about finding men, but I can't be casual about the ones who stay with me. Do you think she can kill Deng Li? Then aren't you such a waste? You've been killing for so long and you haven't been able to do so. Kill, she can kill with one strike, she’s so powerful.”
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
Deng Li struggled to climb to the edge of the thunder pond, stretched out his paw and pointed at Shang Qingyang lying on the ground. Shang Qingyang had already passed out, but suddenly he stood up straight and rushed toward An Zheng crazily. Her body suddenly changed, expanding and cracking continuously, but in less than a second, she turned into what Deng Li looked like before, a blue-black monster over three meters tall.
An Zheng frowned deeply. This was the first time he encountered such an opponent. An Zheng, who claims to be immortal, has not never fought before, such as the time he went deep into hell in the Western Regions. And now this opponent is not really immortal, but the reason why he is immortal has not been found yet.
An Zheng's fingers kept pointing out, and purple lightning fell down one after another. Both of them are constantly dodging each other's long-range attacks, but if this fight continues, it seems that there will never be a result. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for An Zheng. Fei Lingdu is not the only one who wants to kill An Zheng in this fairy palace.
With a pop, the black crow entered Deng Li's body. The next second, Shang Qingyang's body penetrated Deng Li completely, and a large cloud of black energy exploded from Deng Li's body. The pieces of flesh flew out everywhere, and pieces of flesh and blood stuck to the nearby walls and the ground. On the top, there are also the faces of the practitioners who secretly watch the battle.
An Zheng teleported away, and the little monster floated in the air and grinned at An Zheng.
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
Two Dengli.
An Zheng turned to look at Shang Qingyang: "I beat him for so long but I still can't kill him. You just came and beat him to death. I can't accept it."
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
Fei Weitu shook his shoulders, showing admiration like a little daughter: "It's not just his tail that's very powerful."
With a pop, the black crow entered Deng Li's body. The next second, Shang Qingyang's body penetrated Deng Li completely, and a large cloud of black energy exploded from Deng Li's body. The pieces of flesh flew out everywhere, and pieces of flesh and blood stuck to the nearby walls and the ground. On the top, there are also the faces of the practitioners who secretly watch the battle.
At this moment, Fei Weitu seemed to be unable to wait any longer. She stretched out her hand, and a huge machete appeared in her hand. The knife was longer than she was tall and wider than her shoulders. When An Zheng was chasing Deng Li, she rushed over from behind An Zheng. An Zheng turned around quickly, and a beam of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu. Fei Weitu blocked the sword in front of him, and when the purple lightning hit the sword, it bounced away.
Shang Qingyang stood on the street with a pale face, apparently seriously injured.
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
"You make me feel inferior to you."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and a beam of purple lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Deng Li. Deng Li's body turned into a ball of black smoke and dispersed, and the next second he was already a hundred meters away. Black smoke appeared in flashes, and his body kept jumping in the air. An Zheng's finger kept pointing at him, and every time he dropped his finger, purple lightning struck him. Although compared with the previous behemoth that was more than three meters tall, Deng Li, who was about one foot tall, lost the slightest bit of domineering and violent appearance, but this Deng Li was even more terrifying.
"Die to me!"
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
Fei Weitu showed a smile behind the big knife, his eyes fixed on a certain part of An Zheng: "I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that others will come to kill you, and then I won't get anything. How about this, I cut off your things and took them away, then soaked them in a jar and played with them. Although it’s a bit regretful, it’s still something you left behind.”
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
An Zheng turned to look at Shang Qingyang: "I beat him for so long but I still can't kill him. You just came and beat him to death. I can't accept it."
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
An Zheng looked at Fei Weitu and found that the girl had not changed at all because of Deng Li's murder. She was still looking at him with a smile, as if the life and death of the strong man had nothing to do with her. As if sadness would never appear on her face, that youthful smile carried an invincible cuteness. But underneath this cute face, there is a vicious heart.
Fei Weitu was hopping next to him and waving his arms: "Go and kill him quickly. I will accompany you tonight. Although you are very small and look strange, I don't mind."
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
A sharp sword appeared in Shang Qingyang's hand. She held the sword with both hands and stabbed it into her lower abdomen. With a pop, the sword was too powerful and pierced his body directly, with the tip of the sword piercing through his lower back.
At this moment, Fei Weitu seemed to be unable to wait any longer. She stretched out her hand, and a huge machete appeared in her hand. The knife was longer than she was tall and wider than her shoulders. When An Zheng was chasing Deng Li, she rushed over from behind An Zheng. An Zheng turned around quickly, and a beam of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu. Fei Weitu blocked the sword in front of him, and when the purple lightning hit the sword, it bounced away.
An Zheng frowned deeply. This was the first time he encountered such an opponent. An Zheng, who claims to be immortal, has not never fought before, such as the time he went deep into hell in the Western Regions. And now this opponent is not really immortal, but the reason why he is immortal has not been found yet.
Shang Qingyang held her breath and did not dare to speak. She thought that she had planned everything and could kill An Zheng with one blow. However, the blow she exerted all her strength to kill was just an unrelated person, and the backlash from that person was so powerful that even she couldn't withstand it. That inhuman force was eroding her internal organs. As long as she opened her mouth, blood would spurt out immediately.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
An Zheng looked at Fei Weitu and found that the girl had not changed at all because of Deng Li's murder. She was still looking at him with a smile, as if the life and death of the strong man had nothing to do with her. As if sadness would never appear on her face, that youthful smile carried an invincible cuteness. But underneath this cute face, there is a vicious heart.
"I can't accept it, but you can't speak?"
Two Dengli.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
An Zheng turned to look at Shang Qingyang: "I beat him for so long but I still can't kill him. You just came and beat him to death. I can't accept it."
Shang Qingyang held her breath and did not dare to speak. She thought that she had planned everything and could kill An Zheng with one blow. However, the blow she exerted all her strength to kill was just an unrelated person, and the backlash from that person was so powerful that even she couldn't withstand it. That inhuman force was eroding her internal organs. As long as she opened her mouth, blood would spurt out immediately.
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
"I can't accept it, but you can't speak?"
"Deng Li is so awesome."
Fei Weitu looked at Shang Qingyang with pity: "It's useless."
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
An Zheng looked at Fei Weitu and found that the girl had not changed at all because of Deng Li's murder. She was still looking at him with a smile, as if the life and death of the strong man had nothing to do with her. As if sadness would never appear on her face, that youthful smile carried an invincible cuteness. But underneath this cute face, there is a vicious heart.
The moment the black crow was about to sink into An Zheng's body, An Zheng suddenly moved forward, then grabbed Deng Li and changed positions with him.
"By swallowing one person, one can gain one's natural abilities... Shang Qingyang's body has been sealed with ancient demonic energy, and now this demonic energy has been transferred to Deng Li's body. If you are allowed to continue living, who will be able to control you in the future?"
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
"Deng Li is very powerful."
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
When a person fights often, his experience is far beyond what others can compare with. When An Zheng violently beat Deng Li, he was always on guard for Fei Weitu to make a move. Therefore, everything in the Third Eye was floating in the air, but no one could see An Zheng's opponent.
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng teleported away, and the little monster floated in the air and grinned at An Zheng.
While he was constantly dodging purple lightning attacks, he was still able to quickly get closer to An Zheng!
Such an opponent seems to be really difficult to deal with.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
"Deng Li is very powerful."
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
"Deng Li is so awesome."
Fei Weitu smiled so brightly: "I'm very casual about finding men, but I can't be casual about the ones who stay with me. Do you think she can kill Deng Li? Then aren't you such a waste? You've been killing for so long and you haven't been able to do so. Kill, she can kill with one strike, she’s so powerful.”
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
"A little perverted."
Two Dengli.
Shang Qingyang stood on the street with a pale face, apparently seriously injured.
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
While he was constantly dodging purple lightning attacks, he was still able to quickly get closer to An Zheng!
An Zheng looked at Fei Weitu and found that the girl had not changed at all because of Deng Li's murder. She was still looking at him with a smile, as if the life and death of the strong man had nothing to do with her. As if sadness would never appear on her face, that youthful smile carried an invincible cuteness. But underneath this cute face, there is a vicious heart.
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
Fei Weitu smiled so brightly: "I'm very casual about finding men, but I can't be casual about the ones who stay with me. Do you think she can kill Deng Li? Then aren't you such a waste? You've been killing for so long and you haven't been able to do so. Kill, she can kill with one strike, she’s so powerful.”
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
Fei Weitu smiled so brightly: "I'm very casual about finding men, but I can't be casual about the ones who stay with me. Do you think she can kill Deng Li? Then aren't you such a waste? You've been killing for so long and you haven't been able to do so. Kill, she can kill with one strike, she’s so powerful.”
"A little perverted."
"Deng Li is very powerful."
Fei Weitu shook his shoulders, showing admiration like a little daughter: "It's not just his tail that's very powerful."
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
The big Deng Li attacked An Zheng like crazy. An Zheng knocked him away with a punch, but he didn't expect that the big Deng Li's attack was just a feint. After being knocked back by An Zheng, he rushed into the thunder waterfall with the help of An Zheng's power. The little Deng Li screamed and quickly rushed into the big Deng Li's belly. There was still a gaping hole in his stomach. After he got in, the big Deng Li immediately turned around and ran out of the thunder waterfall.
Fei Weitu looked at Shang Qingyang with pity: "It's useless."
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
Fei Weitu shook his shoulders, showing admiration like a little daughter: "It's not just his tail that's very powerful."
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
Fei Weitu snapped his fingers: "Although I didn't get everything right, it's almost the same."
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
Suddenly, Shang Qingyang screamed, and the clothes on his chest suddenly tore apart. The clothes fell apart on both sides, and a pair of plump, white things popped out on her chest, still beating up and down. An Zheng was surprised to find something moving back and forth on her originally flat belly at a very fast speed. Shang Qingyang's belly bulged up and down for a while, as if there was a big snake turning back and forth inside.
Two Dengli.
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
"Die to me!"
An Zheng turned to look at Shang Qingyang: "I beat him for so long but I still can't kill him. You just came and beat him to death. I can't accept it."
When the black smoke reached less than five meters in front of him, An Zheng's arms suddenly shook at the same time, and the area within a hundred meters turned into a pool of thunder. In the sky, hundreds of purple lightnings fell down to form thunder waterfalls. In the thunder pool on the ground, electric snakes surged. The black smoke instantly entered the absolute area, and Deng Li screamed. He couldn't avoid such a dense and violent current, and his body trembled and fell into the thunder pool.
Suddenly, Shang Qingyang screamed, and the clothes on his chest suddenly tore apart. The clothes fell apart on both sides, and a pair of plump, white things popped out on her chest, still beating up and down. An Zheng was surprised to find something moving back and forth on her originally flat belly at a very fast speed. Shang Qingyang's belly bulged up and down for a while, as if there was a big snake turning back and forth inside.
At this moment, Fei Weitu seemed to be unable to wait any longer. She stretched out her hand, and a huge machete appeared in her hand. The knife was longer than she was tall and wider than her shoulders. When An Zheng was chasing Deng Li, she rushed over from behind An Zheng. An Zheng turned around quickly, and a beam of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu. Fei Weitu blocked the sword in front of him, and when the purple lightning hit the sword, it bounced away.
A sharp sword appeared in Shang Qingyang's hand. She held the sword with both hands and stabbed it into her lower abdomen. With a pop, the sword was too powerful and pierced his body directly, with the tip of the sword piercing through his lower back.
But Fei Weitu laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "As I said, no one can kill Deng Li, not even me, not even him himself."
A small blue-black hand stretched out from the gap of the sword wound with a pop, followed by a second one. He grabbed the belly with both hands and tore it to both sides, and a small green-black monster came out of Shang Qingyang's belly. Like a small upright crocodile, it still had Shang Qingyang's internal organs in its mouth and swallowed it whole. Shang Qingyang's body fell limply to the ground, and his breathing became extremely weak.
But Fei Weitu laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "As I said, no one can kill Deng Li, not even me, not even him himself."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and a beam of purple lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Deng Li. Deng Li's body turned into a ball of black smoke and dispersed, and the next second he was already a hundred meters away. Black smoke appeared in flashes, and his body kept jumping in the air. An Zheng's finger kept pointing at him, and every time he dropped his finger, purple lightning struck him. Although compared with the previous behemoth that was more than three meters tall, Deng Li, who was about one foot tall, lost the slightest bit of domineering and violent appearance, but this Deng Li was even more terrifying.
But Fei Weitu laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "As I said, no one can kill Deng Li, not even me, not even him himself."
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
An Zheng sighed: "It's so damn disgusting."
Fei Weitu looked at Shang Qingyang with pity: "It's useless."
"Deng Li is so awesome."
Fei Weitu was hopping next to him and waving his arms: "Go and kill him quickly. I will accompany you tonight. Although you are very small and look strange, I don't mind."
An Zheng turned to look at Shang Qingyang: "I beat him for so long but I still can't kill him. You just came and beat him to death. I can't accept it."
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
"A little perverted."
A small blue-black hand stretched out from the gap of the sword wound with a pop, followed by a second one. He grabbed the belly with both hands and tore it to both sides, and a small green-black monster came out of Shang Qingyang's belly. Like a small upright crocodile, it still had Shang Qingyang's internal organs in its mouth and swallowed it whole. Shang Qingyang's body fell limply to the ground, and his breathing became extremely weak.
An Zheng knew it the moment Shang Qingyang fell from the sky, and he could see it clearly with his third eye. For An Zheng, the ability of the third eye seemed to be making up for the shortcomings of being killed in a sneak attack in his previous life. After having the Third Eye, and the Third Eye's ability becoming increasingly mature, the success rate of a sneak attack on An Zheng in this situation was almost zero.
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng frowned deeply. This was the first time he encountered such an opponent. An Zheng, who claims to be immortal, has not never fought before, such as the time he went deep into hell in the Western Regions. And now this opponent is not really immortal, but the reason why he is immortal has not been found yet.
A small blue-black hand stretched out from the gap of the sword wound with a pop, followed by a second one. He grabbed the belly with both hands and tore it to both sides, and a small green-black monster came out of Shang Qingyang's belly. Like a small upright crocodile, it still had Shang Qingyang's internal organs in its mouth and swallowed it whole. Shang Qingyang's body fell limply to the ground, and his breathing became extremely weak.
The little monster climbed out and stood there, hissing in protest at An Zheng.
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
When a person fights often, his experience is far beyond what others can compare with. When An Zheng violently beat Deng Li, he was always on guard for Fei Weitu to make a move. Therefore, everything in the Third Eye was floating in the air, but no one could see An Zheng's opponent.
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
An Zheng sighed: "It's so damn disgusting."
Fei Weitu looked at Shang Qingyang with pity: "It's useless."
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
But Fei Weitu laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "As I said, no one can kill Deng Li, not even me, not even him himself."
When the black smoke reached less than five meters in front of him, An Zheng's arms suddenly shook at the same time, and the area within a hundred meters turned into a pool of thunder. In the sky, hundreds of purple lightnings fell down to form thunder waterfalls. In the thunder pool on the ground, electric snakes surged. The black smoke instantly entered the absolute area, and Deng Li screamed. He couldn't avoid such a dense and violent current, and his body trembled and fell into the thunder pool.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and a beam of purple lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Deng Li. Deng Li's body turned into a ball of black smoke and dispersed, and the next second he was already a hundred meters away. Black smoke appeared in flashes, and his body kept jumping in the air. An Zheng's finger kept pointing at him, and every time he dropped his finger, purple lightning struck him. Although compared with the previous behemoth that was more than three meters tall, Deng Li, who was about one foot tall, lost the slightest bit of domineering and violent appearance, but this Deng Li was even more terrifying.
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
An Zheng groaned: "So such a powerful talent should be related to blood. As long as there is still a drop of blood, he will not die."
The big Deng Li attacked An Zheng like crazy. An Zheng knocked him away with a punch, but he didn't expect that the big Deng Li's attack was just a feint. After being knocked back by An Zheng, he rushed into the thunder waterfall with the help of An Zheng's power. The little Deng Li screamed and quickly rushed into the big Deng Li's belly. There was still a gaping hole in his stomach. After he got in, the big Deng Li immediately turned around and ran out of the thunder waterfall.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
Deng Li struggled to climb to the edge of the thunder pond, stretched out his paw and pointed at Shang Qingyang lying on the ground. Shang Qingyang had already passed out, but suddenly he stood up straight and rushed toward An Zheng crazily. Her body suddenly changed, expanding and cracking continuously, but in less than a second, she turned into what Deng Li looked like before, a blue-black monster over three meters tall.
Fei Weitu snapped his fingers: "Although I didn't get everything right, it's almost the same."
Two Dengli.
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
Fei Weitu snapped his fingers: "Although I didn't get everything right, it's almost the same."
"Deng Li is very powerful."
Fei Weitu snapped his fingers: "Although I didn't get everything right, it's almost the same."
When a person fights often, his experience is far beyond what others can compare with. When An Zheng violently beat Deng Li, he was always on guard for Fei Weitu to make a move. Therefore, everything in the Third Eye was floating in the air, but no one could see An Zheng's opponent.
Deng Li struggled to climb to the edge of the thunder pond, stretched out his paw and pointed at Shang Qingyang lying on the ground. Shang Qingyang had already passed out, but suddenly he stood up straight and rushed toward An Zheng crazily. Her body suddenly changed, expanding and cracking continuously, but in less than a second, she turned into what Deng Li looked like before, a blue-black monster over three meters tall.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng groaned: "So such a powerful talent should be related to blood. As long as there is still a drop of blood, he will not die."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and a beam of purple lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Deng Li. Deng Li's body turned into a ball of black smoke and dispersed, and the next second he was already a hundred meters away. Black smoke appeared in flashes, and his body kept jumping in the air. An Zheng's finger kept pointing at him, and every time he dropped his finger, purple lightning struck him. Although compared with the previous behemoth that was more than three meters tall, Deng Li, who was about one foot tall, lost the slightest bit of domineering and violent appearance, but this Deng Li was even more terrifying.
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
While he was constantly dodging purple lightning attacks, he was still able to quickly get closer to An Zheng!
When a person fights often, his experience is far beyond what others can compare with. When An Zheng violently beat Deng Li, he was always on guard for Fei Weitu to make a move. Therefore, everything in the Third Eye was floating in the air, but no one could see An Zheng's opponent.
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
But Fei Weitu laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "As I said, no one can kill Deng Li, not even me, not even him himself."
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
"A little perverted."
Two Dengli.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
An Zheng sighed: "It's so damn disgusting."
An Zheng teleported away, and the little monster floated in the air and grinned at An Zheng.
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
He kept rolling in the thunder pool, An Zheng's eyes flashed, and Zidian became even more violent. Deng Li screamed, and green smoke continued to emit from his body. His body was gradually transformed from green-black to black by electricity, and a burning smell filled the air.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
"Deng Li is very powerful."
A small blue-black hand stretched out from the gap of the sword wound with a pop, followed by a second one. He grabbed the belly with both hands and tore it to both sides, and a small green-black monster came out of Shang Qingyang's belly. Like a small upright crocodile, it still had Shang Qingyang's internal organs in its mouth and swallowed it whole. Shang Qingyang's body fell limply to the ground, and his breathing became extremely weak.
The little monster climbed out and stood there, hissing in protest at An Zheng.
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
Shang Qingyang stood on the street with a pale face, apparently seriously injured.
"By swallowing one person, one can gain one's natural abilities... Shang Qingyang's body has been sealed with ancient demonic energy, and now this demonic energy has been transferred to Deng Li's body. If you are allowed to continue living, who will be able to control you in the future?"
"Deng Li is so awesome."
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
The moment the black crow was about to sink into An Zheng's body, An Zheng suddenly moved forward, then grabbed Deng Li and changed positions with him.
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and a beam of purple lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Deng Li. Deng Li's body turned into a ball of black smoke and dispersed, and the next second he was already a hundred meters away. Black smoke appeared in flashes, and his body kept jumping in the air. An Zheng's finger kept pointing at him, and every time he dropped his finger, purple lightning struck him. Although compared with the previous behemoth that was more than three meters tall, Deng Li, who was about one foot tall, lost the slightest bit of domineering and violent appearance, but this Deng Li was even more terrifying.
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
An Zheng sighed: "It's so damn disgusting."
Such an opponent seems to be really difficult to deal with.
An Zheng knew it the moment Shang Qingyang fell from the sky, and he could see it clearly with his third eye. For An Zheng, the ability of the third eye seemed to be making up for the shortcomings of being killed in a sneak attack in his previous life. After having the Third Eye, and the Third Eye's ability becoming increasingly mature, the success rate of a sneak attack on An Zheng in this situation was almost zero.
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
While he was constantly dodging purple lightning attacks, he was still able to quickly get closer to An Zheng!
"A little perverted."
With a pop, the black crow entered Deng Li's body. The next second, Shang Qingyang's body penetrated Deng Li completely, and a large cloud of black energy exploded from Deng Li's body. The pieces of flesh flew out everywhere, and pieces of flesh and blood stuck to the nearby walls and the ground. On the top, there are also the faces of the practitioners who secretly watch the battle.
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
Suddenly, Shang Qingyang screamed, and the clothes on his chest suddenly tore apart. The clothes fell apart on both sides, and a pair of plump, white things popped out on her chest, still beating up and down. An Zheng was surprised to find something moving back and forth on her originally flat belly at a very fast speed. Shang Qingyang's belly bulged up and down for a while, as if there was a big snake turning back and forth inside.
Shang Qingyang held her breath and did not dare to speak. She thought that she had planned everything and could kill An Zheng with one blow. However, the blow she exerted all her strength to kill was just an unrelated person, and the backlash from that person was so powerful that even she couldn't withstand it. That inhuman force was eroding her internal organs. As long as she opened her mouth, blood would spurt out immediately.
The moment the black crow was about to sink into An Zheng's body, An Zheng suddenly moved forward, then grabbed Deng Li and changed positions with him.
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
When the black smoke reached less than five meters in front of him, An Zheng's arms suddenly shook at the same time, and the area within a hundred meters turned into a pool of thunder. In the sky, hundreds of purple lightnings fell down to form thunder waterfalls. In the thunder pool on the ground, electric snakes surged. The black smoke instantly entered the absolute area, and Deng Li screamed. He couldn't avoid such a dense and violent current, and his body trembled and fell into the thunder pool.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and a beam of purple lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Deng Li. Deng Li's body turned into a ball of black smoke and dispersed, and the next second he was already a hundred meters away. Black smoke appeared in flashes, and his body kept jumping in the air. An Zheng's finger kept pointing at him, and every time he dropped his finger, purple lightning struck him. Although compared with the previous behemoth that was more than three meters tall, Deng Li, who was about one foot tall, lost the slightest bit of domineering and violent appearance, but this Deng Li was even more terrifying.
A small blue-black hand stretched out from the gap of the sword wound with a pop, followed by a second one. He grabbed the belly with both hands and tore it to both sides, and a small green-black monster came out of Shang Qingyang's belly. Like a small upright crocodile, it still had Shang Qingyang's internal organs in its mouth and swallowed it whole. Shang Qingyang's body fell limply to the ground, and his breathing became extremely weak.
He kept rolling in the thunder pool, An Zheng's eyes flashed, and Zidian became even more violent. Deng Li screamed, and green smoke continued to emit from his body. His body was gradually transformed from green-black to black by electricity, and a burning smell filled the air.
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng sighed: "It's so damn disgusting."
Deng Li struggled to climb to the edge of the thunder pond, stretched out his paw and pointed at Shang Qingyang lying on the ground. Shang Qingyang had already passed out, but suddenly he stood up straight and rushed toward An Zheng crazily. Her body suddenly changed, expanding and cracking continuously, but in less than a second, she turned into what Deng Li looked like before, a blue-black monster over three meters tall.
While he was constantly dodging purple lightning attacks, he was still able to quickly get closer to An Zheng!
Fei Weitu nodded, then shook his head: "One of the men."
An Zheng's fingers kept pointing out, and purple lightning fell down one after another. Both of them are constantly dodging each other's long-range attacks, but if this fight continues, it seems that there will never be a result. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for An Zheng. Fei Lingdu is not the only one who wants to kill An Zheng in this fairy palace.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
Two Dengli.
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
He kept rolling in the thunder pool, An Zheng's eyes flashed, and Zidian became even more violent. Deng Li screamed, and green smoke continued to emit from his body. His body was gradually transformed from green-black to black by electricity, and a burning smell filled the air.
The big Deng Li attacked An Zheng like crazy. An Zheng knocked him away with a punch, but he didn't expect that the big Deng Li's attack was just a feint. After being knocked back by An Zheng, he rushed into the thunder waterfall with the help of An Zheng's power. The little Deng Li screamed and quickly rushed into the big Deng Li's belly. There was still a gaping hole in his stomach. After he got in, the big Deng Li immediately turned around and ran out of the thunder waterfall.
Fei Weitu smiled so brightly: "I'm very casual about finding men, but I can't be casual about the ones who stay with me. Do you think she can kill Deng Li? Then aren't you such a waste? You've been killing for so long and you haven't been able to do so. Kill, she can kill with one strike, she’s so powerful.”
An Zheng turned to look at Shang Qingyang: "I beat him for so long but I still can't kill him. You just came and beat him to death. I can't accept it."
At this moment, Fei Weitu seemed to be unable to wait any longer. She stretched out her hand, and a huge machete appeared in her hand. The knife was longer than she was tall and wider than her shoulders. When An Zheng was chasing Deng Li, she rushed over from behind An Zheng. An Zheng turned around quickly, and a beam of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu. Fei Weitu blocked the sword in front of him, and when the purple lightning hit the sword, it bounced away.
Fei Weitu was hopping next to him and waving his arms: "Go and kill him quickly. I will accompany you tonight. Although you are very small and look strange, I don't mind."
He kept rolling in the thunder pool, An Zheng's eyes flashed, and Zidian became even more violent. Deng Li screamed, and green smoke continued to emit from his body. His body was gradually transformed from green-black to black by electricity, and a burning smell filled the air.
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
Deng Li struggled to climb to the edge of the thunder pond, stretched out his paw and pointed at Shang Qingyang lying on the ground. Shang Qingyang had already passed out, but suddenly he stood up straight and rushed toward An Zheng crazily. Her body suddenly changed, expanding and cracking continuously, but in less than a second, she turned into what Deng Li looked like before, a blue-black monster over three meters tall.
With a pop, the black crow entered Deng Li's body. The next second, Shang Qingyang's body penetrated Deng Li completely, and a large cloud of black energy exploded from Deng Li's body. The pieces of flesh flew out everywhere, and pieces of flesh and blood stuck to the nearby walls and the ground. On the top, there are also the faces of the practitioners who secretly watch the battle.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
When a person fights often, his experience is far beyond what others can compare with. When An Zheng violently beat Deng Li, he was always on guard for Fei Weitu to make a move. Therefore, everything in the Third Eye was floating in the air, but no one could see An Zheng's opponent.
The big Deng Li attacked An Zheng like crazy. An Zheng knocked him away with a punch, but he didn't expect that the big Deng Li's attack was just a feint. After being knocked back by An Zheng, he rushed into the thunder waterfall with the help of An Zheng's power. The little Deng Li screamed and quickly rushed into the big Deng Li's belly. There was still a gaping hole in his stomach. After he got in, the big Deng Li immediately turned around and ran out of the thunder waterfall.
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
An Zheng groaned: "So such a powerful talent should be related to blood. As long as there is still a drop of blood, he will not die."
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
Shang Qingyang held her breath and did not dare to speak. She thought that she had planned everything and could kill An Zheng with one blow. However, the blow she exerted all her strength to kill was just an unrelated person, and the backlash from that person was so powerful that even she couldn't withstand it. That inhuman force was eroding her internal organs. As long as she opened her mouth, blood would spurt out immediately.
An Zheng frowned deeply. This was the first time he encountered such an opponent. An Zheng, who claims to be immortal, has not never fought before, such as the time he went deep into hell in the Western Regions. And now this opponent is not really immortal, but the reason why he is immortal has not been found yet.
Such an opponent seems to be really difficult to deal with.
The little monster climbed out and stood there, hissing in protest at An Zheng.
"By swallowing one person, one can gain one's natural abilities... Shang Qingyang's body has been sealed with ancient demonic energy, and now this demonic energy has been transferred to Deng Li's body. If you are allowed to continue living, who will be able to control you in the future?"
Fei Weitu showed a smile behind the big knife, his eyes fixed on a certain part of An Zheng: "I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that others will come to kill you, and then I won't get anything. How about this, I cut off your things and took them away, then soaked them in a jar and played with them. Although it’s a bit regretful, it’s still something you left behind.”
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
"Deng Li is so awesome."
The little monster climbed out and stood there, hissing in protest at An Zheng.
With a pop, the black crow entered Deng Li's body. The next second, Shang Qingyang's body penetrated Deng Li completely, and a large cloud of black energy exploded from Deng Li's body. The pieces of flesh flew out everywhere, and pieces of flesh and blood stuck to the nearby walls and the ground. On the top, there are also the faces of the practitioners who secretly watch the battle.
Shang Qingyang stood on the street with a pale face, apparently seriously injured.
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
"Sure enough, big ones may not necessarily be powerful."
Fei Weitu was hopping next to him and waving his arms: "Go and kill him quickly. I will accompany you tonight. Although you are very small and look strange, I don't mind."
Shang Qingyang stood on the street with a pale face, apparently seriously injured.
The moment the black crow was about to sink into An Zheng's body, An Zheng suddenly moved forward, then grabbed Deng Li and changed positions with him.
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
"Die to me!"
Fei Weitu was hopping next to him and waving his arms: "Go and kill him quickly. I will accompany you tonight. Although you are very small and look strange, I don't mind."
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
Suddenly, Shang Qingyang screamed, and the clothes on his chest suddenly tore apart. The clothes fell apart on both sides, and a pair of plump, white things popped out on her chest, still beating up and down. An Zheng was surprised to find something moving back and forth on her originally flat belly at a very fast speed. Shang Qingyang's belly bulged up and down for a while, as if there was a big snake turning back and forth inside.
An Zheng knew it the moment Shang Qingyang fell from the sky, and he could see it clearly with his third eye. For An Zheng, the ability of the third eye seemed to be making up for the shortcomings of being killed in a sneak attack in his previous life. After having the Third Eye, and the Third Eye's ability becoming increasingly mature, the success rate of a sneak attack on An Zheng in this situation was almost zero.
An Zheng looked at Fei Weitu and found that the girl had not changed at all because of Deng Li's murder. She was still looking at him with a smile, as if the life and death of the strong man had nothing to do with her. As if sadness would never appear on her face, that youthful smile carried an invincible cuteness. But underneath this cute face, there is a vicious heart.
An Zheng's fingers kept pointing out, and purple lightning fell down one after another. Both of them are constantly dodging each other's long-range attacks, but if this fight continues, it seems that there will never be a result. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for An Zheng. Fei Lingdu is not the only one who wants to kill An Zheng in this fairy palace.
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
Fei Weitu showed a smile behind the big knife, his eyes fixed on a certain part of An Zheng: "I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that others will come to kill you, and then I won't get anything. How about this, I cut off your things and took them away, then soaked them in a jar and played with them. Although it’s a bit regretful, it’s still something you left behind.”
Fei Weitu smiled so brightly: "I'm very casual about finding men, but I can't be casual about the ones who stay with me. Do you think she can kill Deng Li? Then aren't you such a waste? You've been killing for so long and you haven't been able to do so. Kill, she can kill with one strike, she’s so powerful.”
A puff of black smoke appeared and the little monster disappeared. The next second, black smoke appeared in front of An Zheng, and a little monster appeared out of thin air, clawing at An Zheng's eyes. An Zheng subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid the blow. The little monster had already dropped to An Zheng's chest and grabbed An Zheng with one claw. With a clang, his claws grabbed onto the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, and a spark was rubbed out, leaving a few shallow marks on the Anti-Scale Divine Armor.
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
At this moment, Fei Weitu seemed to be unable to wait any longer. She stretched out her hand, and a huge machete appeared in her hand. The knife was longer than she was tall and wider than her shoulders. When An Zheng was chasing Deng Li, she rushed over from behind An Zheng. An Zheng turned around quickly, and a beam of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu. Fei Weitu blocked the sword in front of him, and when the purple lightning hit the sword, it bounced away.
Deng Li struggled to climb to the edge of the thunder pond, stretched out his paw and pointed at Shang Qingyang lying on the ground. Shang Qingyang had already passed out, but suddenly he stood up straight and rushed toward An Zheng crazily. Her body suddenly changed, expanding and cracking continuously, but in less than a second, she turned into what Deng Li looked like before, a blue-black monster over three meters tall.
By the time he rushed out of the thunder waterfall, the big Deng Li was already charred and black. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Little Deng Li came out of his belly and looked at An Zheng, his monster-like eyes full of hatred.
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
While he was constantly dodging purple lightning attacks, he was still able to quickly get closer to An Zheng!
Two Dengli.
When the black smoke reached less than five meters in front of him, An Zheng's arms suddenly shook at the same time, and the area within a hundred meters turned into a pool of thunder. In the sky, hundreds of purple lightnings fell down to form thunder waterfalls. In the thunder pool on the ground, electric snakes surged. The black smoke instantly entered the absolute area, and Deng Li screamed. He couldn't avoid such a dense and violent current, and his body trembled and fell into the thunder pool.
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
"Hehe, you didn't hit me."
"You make me feel inferior to you."
"I can't accept it, but you can't speak?"
Deng Li waved his paws and screamed, like a curse or curse.
Fei Weitu showed a smile behind the big knife, his eyes fixed on a certain part of An Zheng: "I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that others will come to kill you, and then I won't get anything. How about this, I cut off your things and took them away, then soaked them in a jar and played with them. Although it’s a bit regretful, it’s still something you left behind.”
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
Fei Weitu looked at Shang Qingyang with pity: "It's useless."
An Zheng groaned: "So such a powerful talent should be related to blood. As long as there is still a drop of blood, he will not die."
Fei Weitu looked at Shang Qingyang with pity: "It's useless."
An Zheng felt nauseated, even more disgusting than the first time he saw the bloody corpse when he was in Mingfa Division.
Just as he was talking, Shang Qingyang spat out a large mouthful of blood with broken internal organs inside. Shang Qingyang stood there holding her chest, unable to straighten her waist, her face was as white as paper, and her whole body was shaking violently.
Shang Qingyang stood on the street with a pale face, apparently seriously injured.
With a pop, the black crow entered Deng Li's body. The next second, Shang Qingyang's body penetrated Deng Li completely, and a large cloud of black energy exploded from Deng Li's body. The pieces of flesh flew out everywhere, and pieces of flesh and blood stuck to the nearby walls and the ground. On the top, there are also the faces of the practitioners who secretly watch the battle.
Several beams of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu from all directions, and Fei Weitu was petite in stature. It was clearly her who was wielding the knife, but it looked more like the knife was swinging her around. All the purple lightning was blocked by the big sword. She kept changing the angle, and the purple lightning shot straight towards An Zheng herself.
The moment the black crow was about to sink into An Zheng's body, An Zheng suddenly moved forward, then grabbed Deng Li and changed positions with him.
An Zheng frowned deeply. This was the first time he encountered such an opponent. An Zheng, who claims to be immortal, has not never fought before, such as the time he went deep into hell in the Western Regions. And now this opponent is not really immortal, but the reason why he is immortal has not been found yet.
An Zheng teleported away, and the little monster floated in the air and grinned at An Zheng.
An Zheng groaned: "So such a powerful talent should be related to blood. As long as there is still a drop of blood, he will not die."
Deng Li became excited and rushed toward An Zheng again with a roar. It's just that this time he became more cunning and cautious. He no longer blindly approached An Zheng. Instead, he kept waving his claws and attacking An Zheng from a distance with streaks of black energy. The black energy is ever-changing and can quickly change from illusion to reality. No one can determine the reality.
Fei Weitu showed a smile behind the big knife, his eyes fixed on a certain part of An Zheng: "I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that others will come to kill you, and then I won't get anything. How about this, I cut off your things and took them away, then soaked them in a jar and played with them. Although it’s a bit regretful, it’s still something you left behind.”
At this moment, Fei Weitu seemed to be unable to wait any longer. She stretched out her hand, and a huge machete appeared in her hand. The knife was longer than she was tall and wider than her shoulders. When An Zheng was chasing Deng Li, she rushed over from behind An Zheng. An Zheng turned around quickly, and a beam of purple lightning rushed towards Fei Weitu. Fei Weitu blocked the sword in front of him, and when the purple lightning hit the sword, it bounced away.
He looked at the little monster carefully, and then looked at Shang Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and dying.
One cannot be beaten to death, and the other cannot be beaten.
An Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not very good at sowing dissension. Let me tell you something... Isn't the man she killed just now your man?"
Fei Weitu was hopping next to him and waving his arms: "Go and kill him quickly. I will accompany you tonight. Although you are very small and look strange, I don't mind."
The little monster was only over a foot tall and looked very weak. It waved its little claws to demonstrate towards An Zheng. An Zheng gave him the middle finger. Of course, the guy might not know what it meant. But the little monster actually screamed and rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng didn't pay much attention at first, because Deng Li wasn't really that fast. However, when the little monster started to move, An Zheng realized that he was wrong.
An Zheng teleported away, and the little monster floated in the air and grinned at An Zheng.
Fei Weitu showed a smile behind the big knife, his eyes fixed on a certain part of An Zheng: "I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that others will come to kill you, and then I won't get anything. How about this, I cut off your things and took them away, then soaked them in a jar and played with them. Although it’s a bit regretful, it’s still something you left behind.”
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng knew it the moment Shang Qingyang fell from the sky, and he could see it clearly with his third eye. For An Zheng, the ability of the third eye seemed to be making up for the shortcomings of being killed in a sneak attack in his previous life. After having the Third Eye, and the Third Eye's ability becoming increasingly mature, the success rate of a sneak attack on An Zheng in this situation was almost zero.
"By swallowing one person, one can gain one's natural abilities... Shang Qingyang's body has been sealed with ancient demonic energy, and now this demonic energy has been transferred to Deng Li's body. If you are allowed to continue living, who will be able to control you in the future?"
Such an opponent seems to be really difficult to deal with.
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
An Zheng: "So? Why don't you express your opinion?"
He kept rolling in the thunder pool, An Zheng's eyes flashed, and Zidian became even more violent. Deng Li screamed, and green smoke continued to emit from his body. His body was gradually transformed from green-black to black by electricity, and a burning smell filled the air.
"Die to me!"
"You make me feel inferior to you."
Two Dengli.
Fei Weitu shook his shoulders, showing admiration like a little daughter: "It's not just his tail that's very powerful."