"Don't kill me, no, don't..." The winged devil howled, his eyes full of fear.

Feng Wuji looks down at the winged devil emperor in his hand, and then snorts coldly from his nostrils. This cold snort is really like thunder, which makes all the evil spirits in the field scared.

Then, Feng Wuji's hand was tight, and with a "poof" sound, the winged devil emperor, who was famous for his strong body, immediately pinched and exploded, blood and flesh blurred, plasma mixed with minced meat, and was still on the side by Feng Wuji.

Watching this scene, all the evil spirits of the great emperors felt cold to the bone, and their fear spread rapidly among the evil spirits. Some evil spirits already regretted it. Why did they come to provoke the human race today? I knew that the Terran had such a powerful existence that they would not come to die.

An evil demon who robbed and transformed the realm of the great emperor was so easily killed by Feng Wuwu, and his death was so cruel and bloody, which was something that never happened to the demons.

"Don't be afraid. As far as I know, the transformation of Fengzu can't last long. As long as it takes a while, the transformation effect of fengwuji has been there. We can still win this battle." Golden wings, murang said.

He knew the Terran very well, and he knew all kinds of magic power of the wind clan very well.

Although he said that, his inner fear did not decrease at all. On the contrary, he became more vigilant and quickly retreated, because he knew that in addition to the transformation of Suihuang, there was another magical skill known as the first killing skill in the world, which was the legendary "seven steps to the sky".

It's said that stepping on the sky seven steps is a peerless secret skill of the wind clan. Dare to call it the first in the world, it's powerful and unpredictable. It's also said that the wind Wuji has cultivated this legendary secret skill.

Now if he is allowed to use such legendary secret skills as the golden giant, how can he survive?

Therefore, the golden winged devil almost didn't want to turn around and fly away, thinking that the farther away from the wind, the better. Unfortunately, how could Feng Wuji let him go?

The golden giant suddenly raised his foot. Just before he stepped down, countless mysterious Taoist Rhymes from heaven and earth suddenly gathered and formed a mysterious step in front of him.

This step is looming. We can't see what it looks like. We only know that it's a real price increase. Then the next moment, a giant foot of the golden giant was firmly on the steps.

"Boom..."

It was as if some powerful and indescribable force burst on the feet of the golden giant. The space here seemed to be crushed by him. A visible space ripple surged from the feet of the giant, like a stone suddenly thrown into the calm lake. The ripple quickly spread out, accompanied by earth shaking noise.

Even the distant Wangxiang City, and the mountains beyond, were shaken by the foot of the golden giant.

Ripples surged by, and in an instant, it had spread thousands of miles away. Behind the town, not far from the place of trial, a figure suddenly fell from the air. He fell directly on the ground, spitting blood. He was the golden winged demon who just opened the magic of shifting and shadow.

The golden winged devil knows that if fengwuji wants to pursue himself, he will pursue abroad. So he deliberately turns back and runs to the place of trial. Unfortunately, even though he is clever, he doesn't expect that fengwuji's foot can shatter the void and shake his body out of the void.

"Feng, Feng Wuji, how can you Actually... " The golden winged devil spat out another mouthful of blood and spoke intermittently. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

Before that, he was shocked that he didn't set foot in the magic town. Now he didn't want to change his strength.

The wind is limitless. Zhang Dong's huge body looks at the golden winged devil falling in the land of trial, and his face is pale.

It's really powerful to transform and take the seven steps to the sky, but his forced transformation was already an overdraft of Shouyuan. The use of the seven steps to the sky is a great loss to his life. He estimated that he could only take three steps at most this time.

"Three steps should be enough, enough to kill these demons."

Feng Wuji turned around and looked at all the demons present, thinking: "killing all the demons here is the last thing I do for the Terran before I die."

Feng Wuji knows that since you will die, you don't cherish your life. Instead, you want to make the final contribution for the human race.

His huge eyes were turning, and suddenly he saw a small figure in the Terran lineup. This figure was very familiar. It was a young girl, about eighteen or nine years old, about the same age as Feng Canyue, but she didn't have the peerless appearance of Feng Canyue.

The girl was covered with blood. She didn't know whether it was her own blood or the enemy's blood. She held a huge sword in her hand, which was very similar to the huge sword used by Feng Wuji before.

"Long song..."

The golden giant suddenly began to murmur.This girl is Feng Wuji's only daughter, Feng Changge. Feng Wuji made a promise with her at the beginning. If ye Pengfei joined the wind clan, he would betroth his daughter Feng Changge.

"Daddy..." Feng Changge deeply looks at her father, the hero of the world, whose face is full of tears, and the huge sword trembles slightly in her hands.

"Since you were born, your father has no time to accompany you. Do you hate your father?" The voice of the golden giant is as loud as a bell, and everyone present can hear him clearly.

Feng Changge shakes his head, but he cries even more.

"No, I know dad is for the great cause of the human race. I should I should be proud of my father... "

Feng Changge has rarely seen her father for 19 years, but in her impression, her father's face has always been very clear, that is a tall giant, one person frightens all evil spirits, props up the whole Terran.

With such a father, anyone will feel proud from the heart.

"Very good, very good. It's really dad's good daughter."

The golden giant tried his best to sing to the wind and squeeze out a smile. Then he stopped looking at her and turned to look at the demons. The giant raised his feet like a mountain again.

This time, he raised his legs easily, but the surrounding space within a thousand miles began to become distorted, as if he was squeezed by some terrible force. Everything in the space was distorted, and even the rain in the sky seemed to change its direction and fly back to the sky.

This foot is so powerful before it's stepped down. If it's really stepped down, I'm afraid that there will be nothing left for life.