The Ancient Vast Realm

Chapter 665 The strength of Yeyou people (Part 2)

At the same time, two short screams were heard in the distance, and then there was no sound at all.

Yinfeng looked up and saw that Yue Ling was silently putting away the two sharp moon wheels. There were only four corpses cut in half across the Golden Crow's skull.

The three aliens were dead, and the only one left at this time was the skinny old man who was still suspended in the air.

All this only happened in a few breaths. When the dust fell to the ground, the three aliens who were still alive and kicking before were already dead and no longer alive.

The smile on the skinny old man's face was gone, and his entire face was so gloomy that it could almost drip with water.

He stared at Feng Xuan and Wumen who were still standing, feeling a little cold in his hands and feet.

"you......"

The skinny old man felt a bit bitter in his mouth, and his throat was hoarse at this moment.

The strength of the three Zimeng people is not too strong, but even so, even he thinks it will take some time to kill them, let alone if the other party wants to run away, at least the strong Zimeng person will not be able to kill him. Too sure to stay.

It's just that there were only three strong men, but they didn't even last two breaths before they died at the hands of the other two, and they seemed to be extremely relaxed.

"Old man, don't you want to see why we dare to speak so wildly and see what we are capable of?"

Yinfeng said with a smile while putting away the corpses of the Zimeng strong men.

After hearing Yinfeng's words, the skinny old man's face became even more ugly. If he didn't know that he had kicked the iron plate at this time, he would be really stupid.

However, the skinny old man matured with age after all, and it only took him a moment to calm down and adjust his emotions.

"There is no deep hatred between us, right? Let me go, and I can return the Divine Essence of the Great Sun to you, and this Soul-Containing Nine-marked Spirit Weapon will be regarded as compensation for offending you all before."

In addition to the Divine Marrow of the Great Sun, the skinny old man turned over his hand again and took out a giant axe. As his spiritual power was stimulated, nine spiritual patterns appeared on the giant axe, and the figure of a black fierce tiger also emerged from it. emerge.

Seeing that Feng Xuan and others were indifferent, as if they were worried that Feng Xuan and others were too greedy, the skinny old man immediately added:

"This is my greatest sincerity. Otherwise, I would rather destroy the Divine Essence of the Great Sun. Moreover, I am not at the mercy of others. Although these few people are extraordinary in strength, if I want to support them, I must It’s not difficult!”

As if to show that they were not afraid of Feng Xuan and the others, the two gargoyles roared low, and their aura became more and more domineering.

On the body of the skinny old man, spiritual lines flew out one after another, and in an instant they formed a gloomy grimace. It was obviously some kind of magic spell, combined with the vague spider silk sky net in the air behind him. , but it seems quite impressive.

Seeing this, Yin Feng and Yue Ling narrowed their eyes and said nothing more, but an interesting smile suddenly appeared on Feng Xuan's calm face.

"It's up to you to pull the backrest?"

Feng Xuan slowly walked towards the skinny old man, step by step, his body was flying in the air, as if he was walking on invisible steps.

Seeing Feng Xuan's actions, although there was still nearly a hundred feet between them, the skinny old man felt a palpitation in his heart, as if what was coming towards him was not a human youth at all, but a vicious and devouring man. beast.

"You, don't force me!"

The skinny old man stepped back slightly, and the two gargoyles immediately blocked Feng Xuan, roaring at him, looking like they would attack at any time.

"I want to see how you hold me back?"

Feng Xuan's steps remained the same without any pause.

The distance between the two was not long, and every step Feng Xuan took almost touched the skinny old man's heart, making him feel extremely uncomfortable and almost vomiting blood.

"Then you go die!"

The skinny old man knew he couldn't let things go on like this. He let out a low roar, and then the ghostly face floating behind him and the two gargoyles suddenly rushed toward Feng Xuan.

Swish——

However, before the two gargoyles came within ten feet of Feng Xuan's body, Feng Xuan put his fingers together and waved diagonally.

A dazzling white light appeared, and the two gargoyle figures suddenly slipped from the mid-air. When they fell, the huge figure had been cut open from it, and there was no obstruction at the break, as smooth as a mirror.

However, that's not all. When the ghost face roared silently and rushed towards Feng Xuan, Feng Xuan's lips were slightly opened, and then a breath of strong breath blew out from his mouth, which instantly turned into a sharp black wind, blowing that The ghost face blew like a candle in the wind, extinguished in an instant.

"impossible!"

Seeing this scene, the skinny old man almost went crazy and shouted in disbelief.

The two gargoyles are corpse puppets that he spent a long time refining. Although they only have the strength of the late stage of the Sky Control Realm, they seem to be extremely powerful. In the past battles, even some enemies at the peak of the Sky Control Realm were not able to defeat them. It's so easy to hurt it.

However, Feng Xuan only cut the two highly defensive gargoyles in half with a single stroke of his fingers. How could he believe this?

Then there is the ghost face. This is a third-level mid-level spell, but he refined it with the soul of a human warrior at the peak of the Hidden Essence Realm. Once it is used, even his opponents who are also at the top of the third realm will be stunned. It will be an extreme headache, and if you don't have the means to deal with the soul body, you will suffer a big loss.

However, he never expected that the two killer maces that had been invincible before were completely destroyed by Feng Xuan in just an instant.

At this moment, he only felt cold all over, and his body that had not sweated for many years was instantly wet on the vest.

The skinny old man knew that he had no chance of survival today, and he had no hope of turning the tables.

"In this case, the essence that I have been looking for all my life will be buried with me!"

The skinny old man roared, and a cold light flashed in his left hand, and he directly blasted towards the golden bubble floating above his right hand.

He would rather destroy this huge treasure before he died than leave it to Feng Xuan and others.

However, this was just his wishful thinking. At the moment when his left hand had not yet blasted down, he was shocked to see that his hands, which originally belonged to him, had been broken together with his forearms at some point, and he could not feel their existence at all.

In front of him, Feng Xuan's figure appeared like a ghost, looking at him quietly. As for the golden bubble in the air, it was also caught by Feng Xuan.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The skinny old man howled miserably, and blood spurted out of his broken arms. He kept retreating behind him, looking at Feng Xuan as if he had seen a ghost.

"You are too noisy"

Feng Xuan glanced at the skinny old man, and saw that he waved his fingers lightly, and a dry head flew into the air.

The screams-stopped abruptly

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