Mythological Native Species

"Chen Xingtai and Rakshasa Evil God came to the door together, fight or flee, boss...you have the final say." Su Shili clutched the wound on his shoulder, his face pale and black and green, said.

Apparently, the wound on the outside is just looking hideous. What really made Su Shili almost lose his fighting power was the energy remaining in his body. He had to spend most of his energy to suppress the injury.

"Chen Xingtai...and the Rakshasa Evil God!"

"Jiang Zhenkun! You are courting death!"

For a moment, Feng Linwen's anger could not be suppressed at all.

He changed his family, and Mr. Jiang promised to help him withstood the external pressure except Dong Yao.

But now it seems that Xinghong is cowardly in the face of the Rakshasa Evil God, a dragon crossing the river.

She rushed out of the villa in a few steps, and in the square at the entrance of the villa, Wu Ya had one enemy two at a young age, temporarily holding back Chen Xingtai and Rakshasa Cthulhu's attack. Compared with the main battlefield in the center, there are some other messy battles around, but none of them are worth mentioning.

Feng Lin's eyes dazzled, and his pupils shrank.

"It's careless!"

In the original timeline, Chen Xingtai died due to the calculations of the evil **** Rakshasa.

However, at this time, they stood together, formed a line, and reached a cooperation.

With her short stature, flexible movements, strong skills, and unusual talent, Wu Ya walked between the two. The silver-white dagger in her hand was like a golden needle piercing the acupoint, constantly stabbing the Rakshasa. The key acupoints of the evil **** and Chen Xingtai.

That Rakshasa Evil God was dressed in a black robe and wore a copper mask on his face. Wuya's sword pierced into his black robe, as if breaking into a layer of mist, unable to capture the entity at all.

And Chen Xingtai didn't even block it, letting Wuya's sword fall on him, but he couldn't even make a shallow mark.

On the other hand, Wu Ya had already suffered several times. If it wasn't for her talent, she would have lost her combat effectiveness.

The three figures battled into a ball, no one was talking nonsense, and they were all very ruthless.

Whether it was Chen Xingtai or the Rakshasa Evil God, because Wu Ya looked at her young age, she was soft-hearted or hypocritical, and wanted to use it for her own use.

Since it is an enemy, of course it is best not to breathe.

Feng Linwen waved his big hand, and the flying sword came out of its sheath, which was already mixed with anger, and rolled towards the Rakshasa Evil God.

Although he has obtained the hundred layers of Qi training, it is only one layer and can't play a big role. Since Wu Ya couldn't hurt Chen Xingtai, even if Feng Linwen relied on the advantage of the flying sword, he could at most get a little bit of a bargain. To deal with Chen Xingtai, Feng Linwen had another way.

With the addition of Feng Linmen, the one-on-two situation ended, and Wuya finally got a chance to breathe.

Looking again at this moment, her delicate and cute little face has clearly condensed a layer of frost, and the strange and sinister energy has been squeezed out from her fingertips, shot randomly on the ground, and smashed out. Potholes.

Apparently, when they fought before, they suffered from the evil spirit of Rakshasa.

"Firefly!" Feng Linxen drew with both hands and pulled along the way.

The flying sword light was like a firefly, filling the sky in front of him.

One after another sword light, like moths fluttering into a fire, greeted the Rakshasa Evil God.

Boom!

The body of the Rakshasa Evil God was completely atomized on the spot, and a thick black fog enveloped a large area. The firefly-like sword light fell into the thick fog, was quickly swallowed up, and disappeared.

"Turn on the lights!" In order to prevent the Rakshasa Evil God, Feng Linhan, who had been prepared, shouted loudly.

Dozens of headlights for filming and lighting are turned on from all directions, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

Under the illumination of the light, that cloud of black mist had to shrink into a ball, and then condensed into the appearance of the Rakshasa.

The evil spirits cultivated by the Rakshasa Evil God have no form and no form, no form and no self, no form and no quality, but their qi and strength are strange and changeable, and they are all-pervasive. It is usually easy to control the entire battlefield, and then invisibly spreads its own energy around, like spider silk, slowly wrapping around the enemy, and finally wrapping the enemy alive.

Only by covering the entire area with strong light and dispelling the dense fog, can he barely see clearly the silk threads that he laid around him with vigor.

Sure enough, under the strong light around, people with good eyesight can sometimes see shadows that occasionally swim under strong light.

Those shadows are densely packed, like an ant tide, making one's scalp numb.

"Wuya, first entangle the evil **** Rakshasa. I'll deal with Chen Xingtai!" Feng Linwan shouted.

He didn't feel complacent just because he had cracked the secret of the Rakshasa Evil God's martial arts, and inflated that he could solve the Rakshasa Evil God.

As the big villain at the current point in time, if Rakshasa Evil God can be solved so easily, then his boss will have too much water.

On the other side, a dozen or so muscular men with arrogant muscles carried a huge bronze bell over at Su Shili's order.

Looking at the bronze bell, Feng Linxen flew into the air and kicked the bronze bell towards Chen Xingtai.

Bang!

Chen Xingtai held a machete and slashed heavily on the copper bell, making a huge sonic boom.

Facing Feng Linmen's arrogant "weapon", he had no thought of dodging or retreating at all, and he was still reckless all the way.

A body that looks like a King Kong is indestructible, giving him too strong confidence.

He didn't believe that there was nothing in this world that could harm him head-on except for heavy-duty thermal weapons.

Feng Linxen slammed his foot, and a Taishan pressed the top, and directly covered Chen Xingtai with the big bell.

"You have an iron cloth shirt... It's just right, I'll give you another golden bell hood!" After speaking, Feng Linwen pressed his feet hard, his innate qi burst out, stood on the top of the big bell, and stepped on the ground around the big bell. A crack appeared, and the surrounding area of ​​the bell was forced into the ground several feet.

Bang bang bang!

In the loud noise, palm prints, fist prints and knife marks protruding obviously appeared on the thick big bell.

Feng Linwen led the way, and the flying sword flew back, facing the big bell with the hilt of the sword, and controlling the flying sword to move around at a high speed.

Creeping...!

A sharp, high-frequency sound came out like a wave.

The others around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ who were slightly weaker couldn't help covering their ears.

And inside the big bell, Chen Xingtai's terrifying roar came out, like a hungry wolf with a broken leg.

"Liuguang!" Feng Linwen pulled his hands together and squeezed the sword.

The second ultimate move of the Flying Waterfall Swordsmanship was displayed by Feng Linye.

One after another sword energy is suspended outside the big bell, and then surrounds the big bell, flowing like a small river of swords, circulating like light, dazzling.

Buzzing...!

At first I could still hear the sound, but then gradually I couldn't catch anything.

With a violent and extraordinary explosion, the big bell was blasted open, and all the sword energy was concentrated at one point to detonate.

The bronze-skinned and iron-boned Chen Xingtai stood in the ruins, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his whole body was covered with dense blood spots.

He was shocked to death.

The real King Kong is not bad. It not only trains the muscles, bones, and skin on the outside, but also trains the strong energy of the internal organs.

Chen Xingtai bullied his master and destroyed his ancestors, but of course he didn't learn all that breath, so he was sealed in a small space, violently vibrating the air, audio, and even infuriating energy, to kill him by directly shattering his internal organs.

To get rid of Chen Xingtai in one fell swoop, Feng Linwen quickly turned the tip of his sword, spread his arms, and suddenly closed.

"Tianxingxing!" Feng Linwen said silently in his heart.

In an instant, endless sword qi flew up from behind Feng Linxun.

All the sword energy was connected by a flying sword, and it seemed to light up the Nine Heavens Galaxy in an instant.

Yinghuo, Liuguang, and Diantianxing, these are the three major killer moves of the Flying Waterfall Swordsmanship. When connected, the power is not trivial, and of course the consumption is also not trivial.

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