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Laughing wildly, Hei Yu stretched out his hand and touched the broken wing, and a feather on it immediately turned into black lightning and pierced Shi Feng.

Shi Feng rolled back to avoid the third crow-head spear.

After all, Hei Yu broke his right arm and was seriously injured. He knew that he had to kill Shi Feng as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be the opponent if he delayed.

Therefore, after he sneaked up and stabbed Shi Feng, he immediately took out a scarlet bead and swallowed it into his mouth.

This treasure is called the Bloodthirsty Bead, which can burn the blood of the cultivator, making the power of the magical power suddenly increase.

Shi Feng had just dodged the third crow-head spear, and before he had time to breathe, the fourth crow-head spear had already stabbed him.

"How can it be so fast!" The Horned Demon Dragon exclaimed.

Shi Feng could only roll back again, and the fourth short spear almost pierced into the ground close to Shi Feng's body.

At this time, the fifth crow-head spear had already stabbed, and Shi Feng jumped up with all his strength and blocked it with his sword.

"Dang!" The crow-headed spear was split by the sword blade, but a huge force came from the spear tip, and Shi Feng stood unsteadily and took three steps back.

"Damn! This thunder eagle is much stronger!"

Hei Yu didn't want to give Shi Feng a chance to breathe. The sixth, seventh, eighth...

The feather spears came one after another, left or right, up or down, and the position of the short spears changed constantly, appearing and disappearing.

"Dang" "Dang" "Dang"...

Shi Feng waved his sword and tried his best to parry. After he understood the three mysteries of the sword, he made the best use of the length and position of the weapon. No matter where the feather spear came from, he waved his sword to block it.

Hei Yu's face was gloomy, and the ninth feather spear stabbed out with all his strength. Shi Feng's sword blade slashed diagonally and hit the spear tip.

At this moment, Shi Feng's right shoulder suddenly felt sore and numb. It turned out that he had been stabbed in the shoulder by Hei Yu's first feather spear before. After that, he pulled hard, blood oozed out, and he couldn't help but feel weak.

His arm softened, and the Dragon Hidden Sword flew out of his hand without his grip.

Hei Yu was overjoyed, and the tenth feather spear had already been shot out. Shi Feng had lost his sword, so he could only leap back with all his strength.

Bai Hu screamed, "We can't retreat anymore." Shi Feng's toes landed on the edge of the molten pool, and two steps back would be the red molten pool that was boiling like water.

At this time, Hei Yu's eleventh feather spear had already been shot out, passing through the air, as agile as a swimming dragon.

At this moment, Shi Feng had no sword in his hand, and he could not retreat to dodge.

He looked at the feather spear flying towards him, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he took a step forward with his right leg, bowed in front and arrowed in the back, and pushed his palms flat, facing the tip of the spear.

Hei Yu couldn't help laughing out loud. He now knew that Shi Feng was a body cultivator, but so what. Unless you have cultivated an indestructible body, no matter how thick your skin and flesh are, a feather spear will pierce you and make a bloody hole.

In a flash, the spear tip had already pierced, and vaguely, a red shadow appeared on Shi Feng's palm, which seemed to be in the shape of a round shield.

The ghost thunder spear pierced the red shield, making a slight "hiss" sound, and the speed immediately slowed down.

At that moment, the two forces collided, and the spear tip pierced through the red shield and pierced the palm of Shi Feng's right palm.

However, after being blocked by the red shield, the power of the feather spear was consumed by eight or nine out of ten, and it pierced Shi Feng's right palm again, but it could not pierce the palm, and barely entered the flesh. Shi Feng had already grabbed the spear head with his backhand.

"How is it possible!" Black Feather's eyes almost popped out.

"What's going on!" Another person whose eyes almost popped out was the Horned Demon Dragon, "Little Stone, is your body refining technique so powerful?"

The white fox laughed, "Old Lustful Dragon has no eyesight, that is not a body refining technique, it is a flame shield!"

He was right, Shi Feng just used a flame shield.

This is a secret book given to Shi Feng by Dongqiu Gucheng, the Lord of Dongqiu Mansion, during his trip to Shuzhong. It can cultivate the "flame shield" of body-protecting true qi.

At that time, Shi Feng hesitated for a long time before deciding whether to practice this magical power.

The advantage of the flame shield is that it can eventually reach the highest level of Qi turning at will, which can be comparable to Miss Ning's "Xuanwu fighting spirit".

But the disadvantage is that Qi turning at will is the third level of the flame shield. It takes a long time to achieve this level. It is said that it must be cultivated to the realm of refining emptiness.

And the ancestor of refining emptiness, there is not one in 100,000 cultivators, which is too illusory.

Therefore, Dongqiu Mansion has kept this secret book on the shelf and no one has practiced it.

However, Shi Feng finally decided to practice it because this secret book is really in line with him. Condensing the flame into a shield, the deeper the skill, the thicker the shield.

Shi Feng is a fire power body, and he practices the Jiuli Huiling Dafa, with a strong mana, which is much higher than that of the same level.

In the decades that followed the Mo family's ancestor to Xiapi to refine weapons, Shi Feng had been practicing diligently, and the flame shield had already made some progress.

The first level of the flame shield is no different from the ordinary body protection true qi. Both require chanting spells, letting the qi flow through the meridians, forcing the vital energy out of the body surface, and forming a shield.

But the difference is that the flame shield does not simply release the vital energy to protect the body.

It can selectively condense the vital energy at a certain point, or the chest, or the back, or the face, and at the expense of the protection of other parts, the shield is stacked and thickened.

When Shi Feng took off the seven-fire gourd armor and prepared to fight Hei Yu in close combat, he had quietly chanted a spell and activated the flame shield just in case.

Until just now, his sword was knocked away, and he was at the edge of the molten pool again. He had no way to retreat, so he could only risk condensing the flame shield in his palm and hard-on The opponent's feather spear.

Hei Yu couldn't believe his eyes. The opponent actually caught his feather spear with his bare hands. But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot, and the twelfth feather spear shot out like lightning.

Shi Feng caught the opponent's feather spear, his confidence doubled, and he waved his palm out again to protect his face. "Tsk", the feather spear penetrated the flame shield. It was about to hit Shi Feng's eyebrows, but Shi Feng had already caught it.

"No!" Black Feather screamed.

At this moment, black clouds descended above his head, and "bang", Heiyu's body was hit and flew straight out.

It turns out that when Heiyu and Shi Feng were fighting fiercely, Xiao Hei was also fighting fiercely with two skeletons.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation, Hei Yu kept chasing Shi Feng. Xiao Hei was extremely anxious. He fought hard to fight off the two ghost generals, rushed towards them, and swept his wings, hitting Hei Yu in the waist.

Black Feather's right arm was broken, and blood gurgled out. He was already seriously injured, but then he swallowed the blood-thirsty bead and burned the essence and blood. He was already at the end of his strength.

He was unable to dodge Xiao Hei's blow, and his body flew away like a broken log.

By coincidence, he fell into the molten pool.

"Ah!" Heiyu screamed and jumped out of the molten pool with all his strength, but as soon as he jumped out, Xiao Hei had already pounced on him.

Lei Diao killed his parents and was a life-and-death enemy, but Heiyu repeatedly pursued his eldest brother Shi Feng and himself in the fantasy world and Thunder God Palace, and Xiao Hei had long hated him.

Xiao Hei screamed sharply, passed directly through the fire cloud over the molten pool, and threw himself down.

The sharp claws, like worn leather, penetrated Black Feather's chest and pinned him firmly to the ground.

Black Feather was covered in blood, his right arm was broken, his feet had been burned in the molten pool just now, and he was already dying.

Little Black's claws clasped deeper and deeper, and blood continued to seep from Black Feather's chest and lips.

Black Feather suddenly let out a miserable laugh, "Sure enough! Us scoundrels will not have a good end, all of us will die violently. This is fate!"

He stared at Xiao Hei, "As for you, a scoundrel like you, you will eventually die from lightning. This is your fate, haha. I'll wait on the Huangquan Road...wait..."

Before he finished speaking, a large mouthful of blood gushes out of his throat. His body trembled violently for several times and finally became motionless.