Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1803: One Enemy Two!

Looking at the white figure floating forward, Xue Ying was neither forward nor backward at this moment!

Within himself, there are runes that the person forcibly entered. If he backs up and arouses the dissatisfaction of the person, he can kill himself with a single thought.

And if you go forward ... Ling Fei and a mysterious demon are in the front. If you go forward, you will die!

Just as Shi Feng's body was still floating forward, a loud scream was made, and then it sounded from the dark jungle in front of it: "Huh! Seek to death! Do you take the words of God as your wind? ? "

When this sound sounded, Xue Ying, not far behind, saw immediately, a huge demon claw condensed by a dark black flame, suddenly appeared above the white figure, carrying as if to burn everything and destroy everything Power, towards the white figure, slammed down!

"This!" Sensing the dark flame claws, Xue Ying's white and beautiful face has undergone a sea change, full of shock, full of horror!

Involuntarily felt the palpitations, and Jiaoxi shivered unconsciously. Startled: "This! Is this a blow from Demon Lingfei?"

She Xueying had also seen the eight-star demi-god's attack once. At this moment, she could clearly notice that although she was in the same state as the eight-star demi-god, the power of those eight-star demi-god and the flames launched by Ling Fei The magic claws can't be compared at all, like one day at a time!

"According to legend, Ling Fei has spent nine years in the Sin Forest, nine years of training in the Sin Forest, how terrible is his true combat power? I think it is the power of the outside world. "

Xue Ying then said secretly in shock, at this moment, her eyes looked at the white figure under the flame claw.

"I persuaded him just now that he was self-righteous, uncontrollable, didn't listen to me, and walked alone! I have done my kindness, not to mention, this person has treated me like that before, and it's deserved to die!"

For Xue Ying, the white figure under the flame claw was no different from a corpse.

With such a terrible blow, Xue Ying didn't think that arrogant person could survive!

"Presumably at this moment, he has already regretted not listening to me! But now it is too late to regret it!" Xue Ying said secretly in her heart.

At the same time, she felt a bit pity, unfortunately the man was facing his back at the moment, and he could not see the horrified and regretful expression on his face at the moment.

However, looking at the dark flame claw that was about to explode, Shi Feng didn't show the horror and regret in Xue Ying's imagination at all, and it was still indifferent and indifferent.

For him, Shi Feng, this level of attack, he only needs to break with one finger.

Shi Feng lifted her right hand gently, slightly upwards, and gently pointed out.

The index finger of his right hand seemed to be easily placed on the claw of the flames under the bombardment.

"Here it is!" Xue Ying was shocked when she saw the white figure acting like this, and then followed with a mocking smile on her face: "One finger? What a joke! Ling Fei's blow He even contended with one finger? Huh, he's just ... uh? This ... this ... "

Immediately afterwards, I saw the face that Xue Ying had just recovered, and then a great change occurred, and I was so shocked that I was speechless!

She actually saw the flame claw that made her extremely palpitated, and it was broken under the finger of that person!

"This is impossible! How is this possible!" For a moment, Xue Ying only felt that she was dreaming, and felt that the entire world had become extremely unreal.

"How is this possible! How could it be!" And just then, a man's exclaiming in shock and inexorable resounded in the sky over Shi Feng.

Thinking of him, Ling Fei was once called a generation of evildoers. At one time, it was his Ling Fei that challenged the stronger. However, he did not expect that today he was challenged by a young man who was only in the state of Qixing Demi.

It's like slap him Ling Fei hard.

"Hum, get out of Ben Shao!" At this moment, Shi Feng sighed coldly, and in the dark sky, a figure in black appeared.

This person looks about twenty-seven or seventy years old. At this moment, his face is full of shock, and his long hair is fluttering, which is the evil spirit of the eight-star demigod.

At this moment, Shi Feng ’s raised index finger of his right hand was facing that Ling Fei. Ling Fei felt only a cold invisible force, covering himself. Under that invisible force, he felt only a little resistance. No power.

"Well? Ling Fei, what's the matter with you?" At this moment, another man's voice suddenly sounded, with surprise and doubt in the voice.

At the same time, Xue Ying was hung with shock on her face, and saw an unusually majestic, burly, bear-like figure suddenly appearing behind the white figure.

Under that burly figure, the white figure was blocked instantly.

"This! This is! It's him!" When he saw the burly figure, Xue Ying had already recognized who was coming, even though he hadn't seen the front.

Exclaimed secretly: "Plough emblem!"

The plow emblem, exists at the same level as Ling Fei, and the realm is in the realm of the Eight Star Demigod!

As soon as the plow emblem appeared, the right fist burst out in a rage in front of the white figure in front of him.

The punch that Li Hui bombarded used his whole body's strength to kill for a blow!

I don't know why, at this moment the plow emblem just felt that the person in front of him was unusual, and gave him a very bad feeling! Despite this person's realm, only in the seven-star demigod!

There was a crackling sound, which sounded crisply in this dark jungle.

Just as Li Hui's fist was about to hit the white figure, Shi Feng turned abruptly, slaping his backhand on the face of Li Hui's face, and immediately above his face, leaving A clear five-fingerprint.

And the punch that the plough emblem gathered full strength is being held in the palm of Shi Feng's left hand very casually.

"You! You! How is this possible!" At this moment, in the face of Shi Feng, who was at least one head shorter than himself, the plow emblem widened his eyes, was angry and shocked.

At this time, I saw Shi Feng holding the left hand of the huge fist, seemingly easy to grip, "click", and then made a crisp sound.

Under the grip of Shi Feng, the bone of that huge fist was crushed by him instantly, "Ah!" A loud, angry and roaring sound suddenly burst out loud.

Li Hui's face became full of fierceness and sorrow at the moment because of pain! Like the face of a wild beast.

(End of this chapter)