Chapter 1183

"Beauty, challenge me, there will be no victory." Nanfeng said with a smile.

"Cluck! Yes Hearing Nanfeng's words, Hei mei'er smiles, turns his waist like a water snake, and the fragrant shadow appears in front of Nanfeng. The power of black Yin is surging, which also has the power of enchantment.

However, all the charm derived from the environment, in the south wind that pair of golden spirit eyes, just no escape.

Heimeier naturally thinks that Nanfeng will fall into her gentle and fragrant environment in such an instant. Her slender hands turn into lacquer black claws and scratch the pipa bone on Nanfeng's shoulder.

"Miss Meier's hand is the best in the world, but when she uses her power, it's a bit ferocious. What a fly in the ointment!" Just when black evil spirit son thinks oneself succeed, South breeze light voice rings out, reply with a thunder fist.

With the help of heimeier, Nanfeng can perceive its extraordinary with six spaces.

It uses the power of darkness and Yin, and it just collides with zulei's power.

Crackle! His eyes turned purple, and the destructive force swept over him, pounding on his right arm, five fingers pinching his fist, and shooting out directly.

"Still practicing thunder power." Seeing that the southern wind burst into thunder at this time, fengyuetong said, "it seems that he has many kinds of spirit bodies. It's true. The once rebellious half emperor is extraordinary."

At this time, the more ferocious nature is Fengfeng. The stronger the south wind is, the more powerful it is. Naturally, he is more jealous and resentful. Especially in this battle, he failed.

Boom! After the momentum, Nanfeng blows hard to retreat heimeier. Zulei's toughness makes heimeier's arm tremble.

Of course, among them, heimeier is a little light enemy. After all, she thinks Nanfeng will stay in her own environment for a while.

"Handsome man with white hair, it seems that people look down on you." The strength gushes out, removes the thunder strength which the south wind leaves on the body, coquettishly laughs. But in this moment's laughter, there is a little more dignified.

If she can't see the south wind is not simple, she will not be black magic.

There was a sound of song, and the momentum of black spirit was promoted to the extreme in an instant. The power of the dark Yin was faintly condensed into a huge bird.

"So next, beauty, you can't look down on me, or it's too late to cry when you lose." Nanfeng replied with a smile that the purple zulei had covered his whole body, and he was almost transformed into zulei's spirit body.

"I don't know how to cry. FengChen, show me all your strength. Let me see if you can challenge the emperor's territory like the rumor." At this moment, black spirit son serious up, obviously, it entered the combat state.

Her right hand turned into a claw, on which there were black feathers. These feathers fused to form a feather fan.

"It seems that this feather fan is cast with the help of black demon's own feathers." Nanfeng thought in his heart that although he had not become a half step Saint level caster, his eyes were absolutely extraordinary.

"Black feather fan, one blow to heaven and earth!"

Between the eyes Lingli, the power of heimeier poured into the feather fan. One fan down, the wind of endless power blew up, and the power of dark Yin turned into a dark sky in the endless wind.

In the dark sky, it broke again in such an instant, with a very thin crack appearing.

Just when the crack appeared, Nanfeng felt a sharp blade coming towards his neck. At the same time, the power of the wind and the power of darkness around him also swept towards him.

"That's a good move!" Nanfeng said admiringly.

"Then, try the next one!" Black magic son Su Sha response, the hands of the feather fan and instant fan down, let the wind sweeping the south wind power, more violent.

"Zulei magic power - zulei net!"

A smile came from the corner of his mouth, the south wind whispered, and his body turned into a flash of thunder. At this moment, he took a step, and his speed was unparalleled.

To turn into thunder, there is room for thunder. The speed of Nanfeng can't be compared with those who are higher than him. In addition, the speed of Nanfeng is unprecedented among creatures with the same strength as him.

So the next moment, all eyes just see the sky full of thunder flash, with countless thunder.

In fact, it was just a thunder, just the thunder made by Nanfeng himself.

In the blink of an eye, the south wind was already in the air, and there was a net of thunder in his hands.

This thunder net covers all the power of black magic, including the endless wind.

"How could it be?" See this scene, black evil spirit son can't believe at all, shock says.

Because she can clearly feel that all the power of her outburst has been separated from her and out of her control, and in the zulei net of the south wind, she feels serious restraint.

"Miss Meier, it seems that this battle is over." Nanfeng smiles, his right hand twists, and the whole zulei net twists in an instant. All the forces in zulei net collapse directly.Crackle!

Then, zulei net is transforming, at the same time, it merges with Nanfeng's right arm and turns into a thunder blade.

Foot on the ground, the south wind step out, toward the black magic son cut down.

Boom!

Thunder bloom, that kind of momentum, directly let the black magic child a little dull, but the pupil of the moment of fear, black magic child into the body.

The dark wings spread out to cover half of the sky, and a black crow appeared.

But this is definitely not a crow, because its head has crooked pecking horns, under its abdomen, there are three claws, and the whole body is fused together, just like a dark hell.

Emperor beast -- three legged black prison crow.

"Three tripods of black prison!" The two wings incite, the whole body strength of black spirit son, condenses on the three claws of abdomen, the three claws step out, directly step out three thick black pillars.

With three strong black pillars as the core, a huge three legged black tripod is formed, which is just like the darkest hell.

"Put it down!"

Three prison black Ding from the sky, directly to the south wind down.

However, Nanfeng didn't even look at it. The right arm turned into a thunder blade, which suddenly became bigger and went up.

Bang Dang! The next moment, the sound of the collision between the metal and the iron is loud, thunder and lightning are blooming, and their offensive seems to be deadlocked in mid air.

Click!

But the next moment, the sound of fragmentation is sounded, purple thunder filled the three prison black Ding, filled the place, the light all turned into a real crack.

Suddenly, the black tripod of the three prisons broke into powder.

Under the power of thunder light blade, black spirit turns into human form, spits out a mouthful of blood, and staggers backward in the void.

At this time, if it's a battle of life and death, I'm afraid that at the next moment, the southern wind's thunder blade will cross the neck of heimeier.