Feng Wushang couldn't help but curse himself. He felt like a flying insect and a flea, jumping around very quickly, but behind him was a man holding a large amount of insecticide and pushing it flat. His invisibility and his sneak attack had no effect at all. The man held the piano with his left arm and played it with his right hand. The sound of the piano was as endless as flowing water, which also left him nowhere to hide.

The man did not hide his position at all. He could naturally know where he was just listening to the sound of the piano. But he couldn't beat him and had nowhere to attack him! Just like the demon kidnapper approaching at a constant speed in the night, Feng Wushang couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Swish, a sword energy shot towards him at a rapid speed, leaving a deep gully on the stone wall. Feng Wushang turned around in a flash and narrowly flashed across the air. The sword energy flew over his waist, making him feel cold and he had goose bumps.

As soon as he turned over and landed, he heard the footsteps of the slap, slap, and slap, the Hanyu Demon God appeared not far away with expressionless face, raising his hand to Feng Wushang and another sword. When a sword passed, Han》No > Wrong》The air heat convection hedges, and a twisted sword mark flashed quickly, leaving a mark on the wall again.

It’s not about being discouraged, but about being crazy! This is not a sword energy, it almost does not contain the true energy. It’s just a simple cold air, hot air, and then the strong wrist power, but it’s so strong together! Feng Wushang keeps running, no, this feels too bad. You have to leave, you have to leave right away!

This man's state is so strange that it will definitely not last long. If he can escape for a moment and three moments, he may collapse like a demon, and it will not be too late to kill him again. It just so happens that although he is underground, there is not no way to go. What Mrs. San Miao said just now is very reasonable. The dragon falling from the ground and the dragon soaring into the sky is caused by the changes in hot and cold. Since this is the case, there must be a road outside!

As long as I get outside, with my lightness skills, I can’t catch up with me again!

Feng Wushang had decided, no longer hesitated, and quickly flashed into the depths of the cave, rushing towards the source of the rumbling sound. His speed was extremely fast, like a sharp blade that cut through the water surface. There was almost no feeling of wind. The cold jade demon god flashed today and only had one pace. He felt that if he wanted to leave, the cold jade demon god would never catch up with him.

But he was wrong.

In this complex and weird terrain, he is fast, but he needs to do more. He needs to remember the path, find a way out, avoid hunting, identify the environment, hide his traces, and be careful not to consume too much internal energy. But the Hanyu Demon God only needs to do one thing - kill him.

One is a dead end, two are a dead end, and ten are a dead end. Feng Wushang can no longer help but become impatient. No, you can't be impatient. Go and find the next one!

The wind is like a ray of light, throwing into the last space. This cave is very large and wide. It is like a huge stomach bag, long and fat. The air here is extremely hot and the pressure is extremely strong. Just standing here, you have to bear great force.

Feng Wushang intuition that he had come to the right place, but when he rushed to the innermost end of the cave, he found that there was a lot of rocks ahead and there was no way out.

"Ah————! Where is it! Where is the exit?!" Feng Wushang could no longer suppress his crazy mood and couldn't help but roar. Where is the way out for this damn place! The roar echoed and roared in this huge cave, rolling endlessly. When the roar finally fell, he heard the footsteps of the slap, slap, and slap from far to near, just like the ghosts and gods chasing their souls and seeking life.

Feng Wushang turned around in horror and saw that the Hanyu Demon God had arrived at the entrance of the cave. Although the black hole was almost dull, the divine sword sword was shining everywhere. It was not a reflection, but a luminous light. The cold white light shone on the Hanyu Demon God, making his side look elegant and cold. The cold white light shone on Feng Wushang's face, making his face pale.

After being pale, there is a ferocious explosion.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Feng Wushang slashed his hands in a row, using his hands as a knife to cut out a series of innate energy. His true energy has two characteristics, which are rare in the world. One is invisible and particularly secret. The other is sharp and sharp. If not, the death silk thread would not have cut off so many divine weapons and great divine weapons. If not, his light skills would not have been so fast. These innate energy are not much worse than the sword energy of the serious swordsman of the King of Heaven.

But the Cold Jade Demon God was fearless and swung Jue Huan Sword to slash head-on. Dangdang, amid the sound of metal impact, the innate energy was broken and disintegrated, and there was no residue left and no result in battle.

Feng Wushang's face couldn't help but distort. His proud weapon, the thread of death, was a contact killer move. It was enough to be frozen by the flowers and froze his own thriller experience, and he would never want to do it again. So the few slashes that were wasted by his just now were aimed at testing to see if his internal force could break the other party's strange cold air.

The result is not optimistic. Perhaps it is the effect of the strange sword, but at least your killer move can only be taken once. You must use it at the most critical and deadliest time to reverse life and death!

But what should I do now? What are his weaknesses? Is he taking the person he cares about as a hostage? It is true that there are two women following him all the time, but he definitely doesn't care about Mrs. Sanmiao. As for the other one - Mom - who can tell me how Princess Empressed Jade in the Sixth Heaven of Mingyue should be captured in seconds! Not to mention the capture, the woman was just staring at herself lightly, which was already under a lot of pressure!

what do I do!

In a flash, countless anxious thoughts flashed through Feng Wushang's heart, but the Hanyu Demon God didn't care about his mood at all. He put away the jade qin, held the sword in his left hand, and clenched his fist in his right hand, and rushed over step by step.

Mom, I can only fight!!

All Feng Wushang's spirits instantly expanded like an explosion. The biggest trump card of the Heavenly King master, the vision, is ready to go. The vision of each Heavenly King master is different, and his characteristics are almost unrepeatable. Even sisters such as Yihua and Xiuyu practice the same technique, and the visions condensed in the end have their own characteristics. Feng Wushang's vision is called "life hanging on a thread", which is his last method of fighting for life.

Seeing this, Xiu Yu's eyes tightened. It was not a trivial matter for the King of Heaven to fight for life, so she should not be careless. Her true energy has also recovered to the fifth level of the innate heaven, and she is full of energy and can also be able to open the vision. Although Xiu Yu knew that Yang Qi originally wanted to take revenge with her own hands, she was willing to not interfere. But if Feng Wushang tried his best to open the vision, she might as well help.

Just as Feng Wushang's air flowed around his body and his body was filled with light and shadows, there was only a rumbling sound, and the fire below erupted. Infinite heat instantly poured into the cave. It was like a pressure cooker, and the air pressure suddenly surged. Five, ten, and twenty atmospheric pressures had already far exceeded the survival limit of ordinary humans. And there was a lot of scorching air rushing in one after another, and continued to plug into this place that was about to crush people.

Mrs. Sanmiao screamed, and her skin was as red as blood. She felt that all her blood vessels and skin were about to be squeezed out. The inner strength of the three levels of innate level was so fragile and ridiculous that Feng Wushang also turned red in an instant. He was much stronger than Mrs. Sanmiao at the peak of the Heavenly King, but it was not easy either.

The Demon God of Cold Jade instantly reached out and grabbed the embroidered jade. The ice crystals spread, and the endless cold air laid a protective shell on the surface of her body to help resist excessive pressure. At the same time, he waved his other hand, and the intense air conditioning and the extremely scorching heat gathered together, forming an air wave that was stronger than any previous time, and banged Feng Wushang to blow Feng Wushang out. Feng Wushang spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he was finally injured.

At this time, the seal at the end of the cave suddenly became active. It was like a pressure cooker that was pressurized to the limit, suddenly opening a exhaust hole. Then, a loud bang, like infinite gunpowder exploded in the cannon chamber in a giant geological cannon. The huge pressure strengthened into powerful thrust, and the incredible strong wind blew the four people away at the same time.

The earth dragon soared into the sky and started.

The four of them were as if they were sucked into the vacuum cleaner, like dust, wrapped in the violent wind and flew upwards. Mrs. Sanmiao screamed and rolled away. Her light skills were good, but she was just barely saving her life. Feng Wushang's light skills were the best. She flew up along the fierce wind and flew away from afar, leaving a series of arrogant laughter that escaped from death.

The Hanyu Demon God is the slowest. His body is strong and his cold energy is strong. But in fact, his internal strength is almost completely locked in his body. He can't use any internal strength or lightness. Looking at Feng Wushang's figure moving away, the Hanyu Demon God was unable to chase for a while.

But at this moment, a soft body suddenly came to his back.

It was Empress Jade. Empress Jade's hands were around the ribs of the Cold Jade Demon God and surrounded his chest. Her face was slightly red and her voice was a little shy: "Don't worry, I'll take you to chase you."

Swish, the true energy of the bright moon burst out, and the embroidered jade seemed to turn into the wings of the cold jade demon soaring in the sky, leading him to rush forward quickly. Her light skills were superb, stronger than the light skills of Yihua. In the blink of an eye, she surpassed the uncontrollable San Miao Lady and quickly chased Feng Wushang.

As the waves and violent air shaking, everyone felt a sudden light in front of them and had already rushed out of the surface. This place was indeed the ninety-nine dead desert outside the ancestral temple, surrounded by mountains. When they came in, the stars and moons were everywhere, and when they came out, they were about to light up. The tall surrounding mountains blocked the morning light, but the colorful morning glow had already flashed in the sky.

A figure flew out from the turbulent airflow and endless wind and sand. It was Mrs. Sanmiao. She barely left the Ninety-Nine Death Desert with a falling curve and rolled on the slope of the pyramid of the ancestral temple. Cough cough cough, Mrs. Sanmiao kept coughing on the ground, her beautiful long hair was dispersed in a mess. The veil had long been flying there, revealing a charming face that I felt pity for. (To be continued...)

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