Song Yufei clearly felt that two forces of her Baihui and Si Shencong quickly overflowed, then merged and flowed through her limbs and bones, and finally gathered onto Xuantian Fenglei.

The iron fist with a desperate pointing straight at the tip of the spear, two huge energy collided across the air. Suddenly, between the spear tip and the iron fist, the air could not be preserved. The overflowing energy was sprayed out in all directions. The ground was still intact, and a large area of ​​mud and stone was overturned behind the two. The raindrops in the air had long disappeared, and even the thick clouds above changed due to the collision of this energy.

Lingxu and Meiying brushed their sleeves to cover their faces, but the powerful energy collision still made their foreheads sweat.

"This kid!" Lingxu squeezed out a few words with his mouth, but he was very worried. You must know that among the four ghost generals, only Desperate has been practicing for the longest time since Xigu. He is outstanding in his own strength. After the valley was frustrated, his desire for strength became more obvious. After Xuanfeng woke up, the terrifying power made him give up his desire to survive, but this did not completely dispel his desire fire, but instead stimulated his potential. If he had to compare, he was afraid that even if he joined forces with Meiying and Youming, he might not be a desperate opponent, but...

The collision time was not long, and the green light and golden light shrank into a white light, gathering between the tip of the gun and the iron fist and bursting.

Song Yufei only felt her eyes turn black, her body was out of control, and she could no longer suppress her throat. She sprayed out a mouthful of blood, then instantly sublimated and dissipated. The person flew backwards like a cannonball, broke four or five spikes and rolled to the ground. The blood from her mouth and nose sprinkled on the ground, and the spikes.

"Okay!" Meiying cheered, because she clearly saw that the burly figure of the desperate man was still in place, full of domineeringness.

Lingxu frowned and flashed to the side of the desperate person. He was shocked.

I saw the desperate eyes glaring, and blood had flowed to the chest from the corners of my eyes and mouth. Fortunately, my breathing was still there, so I asked anxiously: "Brother Desperate! You..."

At this moment, he laughed desperately and said, "Good boy! Hahaha..." Then he turned his eyes and lay back.

Lingxu hurriedly supported him, and then he realized that Death had fainted. Death's entire iron arm trembled, making a series of cracks and cracks. In the blink of an eye, several deep cracks were listed.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." Xuantian Fenglei kept making buzzing sounds. Song Yufei slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were still a little free, her vision was blurred, and the stinging pain continued to fill his brain. Baihui was like a bottomless pit at this time, without a trace of power of attributes that could surge out.

Song Yufei tried to support her body, but found that it was so difficult to lift her arms. Are she really going to die?

Song Yufei had some idea for some reason, and she eventually followed her father's footsteps.

Lingxu stood up straight, looked at Song Yufei lying on the ground coldly, and said, "Kill him!"

Meiying, who was beside her, twisted her waist and walked towards Song Yufei, smiling: "Oh yo ~ It's a pity, but there's nothing I can do~"

Meiying was still cautious. When she reached a position two or three feet away from Song Yufei, she gently tapped her fingers, and a stream of water slid against the ground to Song Yufei's side. Then she suddenly wrapped around and tied up the latter. The force of the water line was quite strong, and she directly lifted Song Yufei up from the ground.

Song Yufei slowly raised her head and blurredly saw a graceful figure, playing with a water ball in her hand. The water ball was flowing in her hand and instantly turned into a thick spike.

"Wait a minute!" someone shouted loudly.

Meiying was stunned and turned her head to look. Youming had come out of the water wall at some point. He walked towards this side with a staggering step, drooping his right arm and holding his left hand on his right shoulder.

"Youming! You..." Meiying said in confusion.

Youming said in a low voice: "Let me kill him with my own hands!"

Meiying looked at Lingxu with concern. Lingxu was silent for a while and nodded in the direction of Meiying.

"Okay~ I'll leave it to you!" Meiying chuckled, waved her hand, and shook the waterline that tied Song Yufei to tremble, throwing him in front of Youming.

It was not a very high distance, but the moment Song Yufei landed, it seemed like a thrust in the body. The pain made her awaken a lot.

I saw Youming walk to my side, raise his right foot and step on his head, and say viciously: "Even if you are broken into pieces, it will be hard to relieve my hatred!"

Song Yufei was powerless to fight back, chuckled and said, "Haha, people without strength always like to stand behind strong people, and only bark like dogs!"

Youming's forehead was bloodshot, his eyes widened, and he kicked Song Yufei in the chest.

With a "bang!", Song Yufei cut more than two feet from the ground.

This kick was really not light. Song Yufei felt difficulty breathing, and her face was almost purple. She coughed a few times, and then another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Hahaha..." Song Yufei spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled, "Didn't you eat? This little strength is not as strong as a woman!"

"Make you hard!" Youming was extremely angry and quickly stepped forward and kicked again.

The kick was solid, and Song Yufei bounced from the ground, landed on the ground and rolled a few times. It stopped until she hit a pile of obsidian. The rain, mud, and blood mixed on her face in a mess.

But the pain at this time had no effect on him. Although he could clearly feel his five internal organs shifting and his bloodlines swelling, what made him happy was that he could save Ying Long and Zhu Rong and now he could laugh and scold Youming in front of him. Death was already fearless. In just one moment, he reminded him of the feeling of being a "hero".

"Bang!" Youming stepped forward and kicked another shot. The kick was not heavy, and he only kicked Song Yufei over. Then Youming stepped on his chest and shouted: "Arrogant boy! Look at how I torture you!"

Lingxu frowned and said, "Do it quickly and don't waste time!"

Youming yelled twice, as if he didn't hear it, and popped up the index and middle fingers of his left hand and pointed it at Song Yufei's shoulder.

A layer of gray-white flame suddenly appeared before her fingertips. Song Yufei felt her right shoulder tremble slightly, and then a sea of ​​pain swept over.

The gray-white flames eroded Song Yufei's body, and the pain had numbed his nerves. Looking at the distorted face of Youming, Song Yufei smiled.

Immediately afterwards, a slight sense of pain came from the right arm, and soon the pain dissipated.

Lingxu glanced at the desperate man who was lying on the ground, looked up at the sky again, and said to himself: "It has actually been delayed so much time... Forget it..."

With a fist in his hand, a giant flower emerged from under the ground, swallowed the desperate into his mouth, and then slowly shrank into the ground.

Meiying asked softly: "We should retreat too~"

Lingxu nodded and glanced at Song Yufei, who was covered with scars. The latter had no expression of pain or depression on his face, but instead had a hint of ridicule.

Lingxu frowned and said, "Youming! Kill him..."

At this moment, he suddenly saw the flash of Xuantian Feng Thunder Spear beside Song Yufei, and an unknown premonition arose in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

The Netherworld was concentrating on torture Song Yufei, who was helpless, suddenly heard Lingxu's shouting and was stunned. She quickly turned her head and saw a dazzling white light in front of her. She didn't know what was going on. She hurriedly took a step back. A gray-white skull had already been freed from her left hand, and she threw it out without thinking.

The Xuantian Fenglei Spear is very spiritual. It bounced up from the ground instantly, with the tip of the spear facing downwards and nailed to the ground, just blocking Song Yufei's face. Then the dark fire shot out by the Netherworld also arrived.

The gray-white skull hit the teeth and directly pushed it to the gun body. The sound of explosion did not make a sound, but only a circle of purple light shot out on the gun body, dispersing in all directions. The hot temperature of the Nether Fire was sandwiched in the purple light, and purple light immediately flowed above the tip of the gun. In a blink of an eye, the purple light turned into a dazzling white light.

Under the violent impact, the gun body kept swaying, and the ground made a crackling sound.

Suddenly, a thunder ray appeared from the clouds, and several twisted and hit the Xuantian Fenglei Spear without any bias.

"Not good!" Lingxu shouted. In an instant, the ground trembled violently. One, two, and several cracks spread rapidly from the tip of the spear. Meiying flipped back and had already stepped on a water column under her feet, and she quickly retreated.

Youming was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took two steps back, but it was still a little late. The ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the stones on both sides began to squeeze inward. At this moment, a vine popped out from a distance, wrapped around Youming's waist, and suddenly lifted upwards. After receiving the impact of the Nether Fire, the front end of the vine was still burned, but at least it brought Youming to a safe place.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Song Yufei's location collapsed. The Xuantian Feng Lei Gun flashed white light and could no longer see clearly in the darkness. Then the waterfall was affected by the changes in the terrain and widened a lot in an instant, rushing to the collapsed place.
Chapter completed!