Peerless Martial Soul

The thick white light emitted from his body was directly crushed by the blood basin of the general demon soldier, making a creaking sound, and it was a burst of toothache.

If it bit him this time, it would definitely bite him into two pieces.

But the white light blocked the attack, but it didn't mean that Feng Zicheng was unscathed. He also endured a tremendous amount of strength, spouting blood, and backing away in a hurry.

After seeing the blood, General Demon Soldier seemed more excited, and a bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly two pops, two eyeballs burst open, exploding into two black blood fog, and after the eyes popped, his strength seemed to be improved, and his body surface was covered with a layer of **** light. The speed hits forward.

But the goal is not Feng Zicheng, but Yue Linglong.

Her face was hideous and terrifying, and it was obvious that Yue Linglong was extremely ruthless. At this time, she must kill him if she finds a chance.

Chen Feng sneered: "It's a dream!"

Then only a white light flashed by, and the purple moon knife in Chen Feng's hand was unsheathed and severely chopped off towards the head of the demon soldier general.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zicheng on the side showed an undisguised mockery on his face, and said with disdain: "You are looking for death, Chen Feng, you dare to attack him without looking at your own strength!"

"Even after this monster is seriously injured, it is easy to kill you. I don't think you can resist him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face became dull, his eyes were staring, and he looked at Chen Feng not far away with a face full of disbelief, unable to say a word!

It turned out that Chen Feng's knife directly blasted his head, making a loud bang, turning into countless black energy and dissipating.

And Chen Feng snorted coldly, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

This demon general is really powerful, even if it is a dying blow, there are hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power, causing Chen Feng to suffer a slight injury!

Yue Linglong smiled at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, if I was hit by him just now, maybe I would just die."

Seeing Yue Linglong saying these things to Chen Feng, a touch of selfishness flashed across Feng Zicheng's face.

He suddenly shouted at Chen Feng with a disdainful face: "Little bastard, why are you stealing my opponent?"

Yue Linglong couldn't stand it anymore, frowned slightly, and said, "Brother, don't be so unreasonable, Chen Feng just saved me."

Chen Feng looked at Feng Zicheng and said faintly, "Am I looking for death by myself?"

"Humph!"

When Feng Zicheng heard Yue Linglong speak for Chen Feng, his anger rose even more. He looked at Chen Fengfeng disdainfully, and said disdainfully: "What is the talent of this little bastard? When he first started fighting, he only knew that he was hiding behind us. He didn't dare to do anything. Out."

"Seeing that the General Demon Soldier was seriously injured, he was beaten like this by us. He jumped out to pick up the bargain. It turned out to be a waste. He only knows to do this kind of inferior behavior."

Chen Feng showed a stern look on his face. He was completely impatient with Feng Zicheng. This man had been challenging his limits. He looked at Yue Linglong's face and never treated him well.

But now, Feng Zicheng is making progress, and Chen Feng is almost intolerable.

But at this moment, suddenly, from the back of the temple, there was another angry roar, his voice was hoarse, and at the same time it made everyone feel very familiar.

This roar was no different from the roar of the demon general just now.

Everyone showed a solemn look on their faces, looking worriedly at the back of the temple, and the thing that worries them the most appeared, the heavy footsteps gradually sounded, and a magic soldier general came out from behind the temple again.

The body is extremely burly, not inferior to the one just now, the giant sword in his hand is as big as a door!

Another demon general came, Feng Zicheng and Yue Linglong both showed awe.

Feng Zicheng was even a little desperate. Yue Linglong was not desperate. She was struggling to stand up, but unfortunately she couldn't help her. As soon as she moved, she just vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yue Linglong looked at Feng Nu anxiously, and said, "Feng Nu, I will bother you to do something this time!"

He thought that Feng Nu would nod her head no matter how she did it. After all, the four of them are a group now, and all the glory and prosperity will be lost. However, he did not expect that Feng Nu would take a few steps back, with a joking smile on her face, holding her arms. There is no intention to shoot at all.

Yue Linglong was anxious, and said angrily: "Feng Nu, what do you mean? Don't you do it?"

Feng Nu was unreasonable and said, "Why does my old lady want to make a move?"

Yue Linglong couldn't believe it: "But now the four of us are all the same!"

"So what, my old lady doesn't want to make a move, but she doesn't make a move. What can you do with me?"

"You!" Yue Linglong was anxious and angry, vomiting blood again, but Feng Nu just sneered: "How about me, my old lady just won't do anything!"

Everyone was really helpless with her, and at this moment, a scene that made Feng Zicheng and Yue Linglong unbelievable appeared.

Chen Feng coldly pulled out the Purple Moon Knife in his hand, walked forward slowly, blocking in front of the Demon General.

Yue Linglong replied anxiously: "Chen Feng, you are not dead, go back quickly, you are not the opponent of this monster!"

Feng Zicheng smiled contemptuously on his face: "This little rabbit is just looking for his own death. This kind of person who doesn't know the heights of the sky is better to die!"