Peerless Martial Soul

However, when he landed the punch, he felt his fist go cold, and an extremely cold force penetrated into his body in an instant.

In an instant, his entire eyebrows and beard were covered in frost.

It's like an ice sculpture!

At the same time, the ice ax fell next to him with a crisp sound, and a thick layer of ice formed on the ground.

The dead snake is a four-star Martial Emperor after all, and if the power in his body circulates a little, all the ice condensed on the surface of his body will be dissolved.

But the cold power in his internal organs is not so easy to resolve.

He screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was mixed with thick ice and snow.

Despite being slightly injured, he was able to neutralize the power of ice and snow.

However, the vicious power of ice and snow just now, as well as the thousand-year-old ice surrounding his body, also slowed down his actions.

So much so that when he faced the next blow, he didn't have time to react.

As soon as he spat out the blood and resumed his actions, a huge flaming knife in the sky struck him hard.

The incomparably powerful power of fire crashed directly into his body, intertwined with the power of ice that had not yet been completely removed from his body.

Suddenly, there were two layers of ice and fire in the internal organs.

He felt his internal organs cramping, and with a whoosh, another mouthful of blood spurted out, which was already mixed with the fragments of internal organs.

With a kick, the dead snake took a dozen steps back.

And his body had just thawed out from the cold environment and was being eroded by flames. How could he bear it?

With a crashing sound, all the dirty white bandages on his body collapsed, revealing the body underneath. .

There were scars all over it, and blood flowed all over his body instantly.

A move of ice ax slightly injured him.

Then came a move with the giant flaming sword, which turned his injury into a serious one.

This is the tyranny of the Liuyang Zhutian Killing Formation. Various different forces are mixed together to achieve twice the result with half the effort, and the effect will be doubled!

She staggered, and just when she stood firm, another long black sword stabbed at her from the sky.

The long black sword missed his target, and instead of hitting his body, it stabbed hard into the ground.

The dead snake was still rejoicing, but suddenly, a swirling black air column emerged from the gap inserted into the ground, directly wrapping him in it.

He was caught off guard and took several big gulps in succession.

Suddenly, he felt like his chest and lungs were on fire, and the wounds on the surface of his body began to fester on a large scale in an instant when they came into contact with the black mist.

It was even so rotten that the bones and internal organs could be seen.

At this moment, his injuries worsened and his body was in dilapidated condition.

He was vomiting black blood continuously, and his figure was shaky, almost unable to support himself.

But he is a dead snake after all, and he has been wandering around in the ancient ruins for many years!

With a muffled roar, the black flames inside his body burned out, directly burning up all the poisonous black Yin Ming mist.

Of course, in this way, although he was not corroded by this thing, it made his situation even worse.

At this time, countless new offensives came down.

Chen Feng cannot control the specific placement of these magical weapons, but as the person who uses them, he can have a slight influence.

Under Chen Feng's deliberate guidance, a full thirty or fifty attacks fell hard on him.

In an offensive like this, two dead snakes followed one after another without any care, three or five were treated as if they were just playing.

It's already a bit difficult to pick up ten or eight.

And if there are more than twenty such attacks, it will be enough to seriously injure him!

In the blink of an eye, the dead snake had been hit by as many as thirty hits!

In an instant, he was severely injured and on the verge of death.

Finally, after being hit hard on the head by an extremely huge steel hammer filled with sharp platinum energy, the dead snake let out a shrill scream and flew out heavily.

He fell to the ground and vomited blood!

The body is almost riddled with holes!

His whole body was almost knocked out of his human shape, and he was twitching and spurting blood.

But he has no power to fight!

At this time, he, let alone Chen Feng, could easily be killed by any one-star Martial Emperor.

At this time, he stared at the sky with empty eyes, and finally understood the power of this martial skill!

He howled miserably: "I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!"

"You have to be willing to do it even if you don't want to."

At this time, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded.

Dead Snake looked up with difficulty and saw a pair of boots appearing in his sight.

Then, he moved his eyes upward with difficulty, and saw the handsome young man in white standing in front of him, looking at him and smiling slightly.

However, there was an unconcealable murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing him at this time, the dead snake's eyes were full of hatred, it roared wildly, and moved with difficulty.

But at this time, what does he mean in front of Chen Feng?

Just ants!

Chen Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his foot, and stepped on his face. He dug his face deeply into the ground and crushed it hard.

Trample him into the dust!

The dead snake was unable to fight back at this time and could not move at all.

He let out an extremely crazy roar, which was full of anger and humiliation!

However, there was nothing he could do!

Chen Feng's voice came slowly: "It felt so good to beat me before! It felt so good to chase me and kill me!"

"Because you have practiced for hundreds of years longer than me, and because your strength is two realms higher than mine, you can just ravage me at will, right?"

"Now, have you tasted the feeling of being ravaged?"

The dead snake was vomiting blood crazily. At this time, the boundless humiliation enveloped her. He wished he could die directly!

Chen Feng seemed to know what he was thinking, but he smiled slightly and raised his feet: "You want to die, don't you?"

"Don't worry, you won't die that easily."

"Before you lose your use value, how can I, Chen Feng, be willing to let you die?"

Upon hearing these words, Dead Snake's heart suddenly sank deeply, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He looked at Chen Feng blankly and said tremblingly: "What are you going to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "You will know soon."

Chen Feng moved his gaze to this valley.

At this time, the magical weapons descending from the sky have gradually become sparse and become less and less.

And there are fewer and fewer magical birds of cloud and mist here. Or, to be more precise, there are not many divine birds of cloud and mist left flying in the sky.