Chapter 1265

After absorbing the huge blood light, the south wind fell into a state of madness and fury.

At this time, if he uses the phagocytic space and the space of life and death to quickly devour the extreme power of death and negative forces, he can also restore calm in a period of time.

But he can't, because he wants to use not only the power of life in the blood light, but also the huge and extreme power of death in the blood light.

He didn't dare to be slack. After absorbing the blood light, he jumped out in an instant and confronted the eight bramble rotten people again.

Boom!

Under the space of phagocytosis and the space of life and death, the power of death and the negative power in the blood light condense and turn into eight ways of blood black cutting, respectively, to the eight bramble rotten people.

The death power and negative power in the blood light are really strong. The eight cuts of blood black and the eight brambles and rotten people with enhanced strength can't resist at all. They break up in an instant and turn into the light of death again.

"Success or failure depends on this!" See the eight groups of death light, south wind heavily.

At this moment, the bone saber saint and others in the blood light are looking forward to endless expectations, looking at the south wind and the eight groups of death light.

They all know that, as Nanfeng said, success or failure depends on it.

If this time the south wind method can not completely smash the eight groups of death light, then it will only be them who will die, because judging from the previous two times, the strength of the eight groups of death light will reach the middle emperor after they re form thorns and rotten people.

In that case, even if they think of any good way, it will not help.

...

my eyes flashed, and it was determined that the south wind condensed the most primitive and pure vitality in the blood light, and the Rune of life and death was completely transformed into the Rune of life, and the two merged, and the south wind broke out again and came back to life.

This time, because of the most primitive and pure vitality in the blood light, Nanfeng doesn't need to spend his life.

And this is probably the only advantage of using blood light.

Under the resurrection, the whole area is covered by the green of life, and the green of life only focuses on the eight groups of death light.

Seeing that the south wind broke out and brought the dead back to life, they were a little silly at once.

What kind of killing move is this? It's a magic power to save people's lives! In this way, the bramble corrupt people's power may be stronger. At this moment, they subconsciously think that Nanfeng's brain is broken.

They also want to ask Nanfeng.

However, the dramatic change of the eight regiments' death light attracted their attention.

Under the power of green vitality, the eight groups of death light suddenly changed, from an extreme state of death to a state of vitality.

Roar! In such a state, the roar from the light of death is tragic, a kind of extreme rejection.

"Finally alive." Nanfeng said excitedly.

"Although your purpose of swallowing flesh and blood is to live, at this moment, you refuse to live!"

In the words, the iron sword has appeared in Nanfeng's hand.

The left hand comes out, zulei evolves, condenses zulei net, envelops the eight groups of death light, and the right hand swings the knife down, the Tianzhao Shenyan erupts, and under the cutting, the black flame burns.

This time, Tianzhao Shenyan was no longer suppressed. Under that fierce roar, it burned the light of death of the eight regiments, so the south wind took back Tianzhao Shenyan.

"Boy, that's good!" Long Yicao exclaimed.

"Bet right, dead thing. If you want to kill it again, let it revive first." Nanfeng grinned back.

But the next moment, Nanfeng directly sat down to regulate his breath. The erosion of those death forces and negative forces in the blood light made him extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, he has the space to swallow up and to live and die. After adjusting his breath, it should be OK.

Such a scene, shocked the bone knife saint and others, let them all into a dull.

Because they are very confused about how Nanfeng killed the eight regiments of death light.

However, they are all talented people after all. After careful thinking for a while, they almost understand.

"Younger martial brother Nanfeng's talent is incomparable. He is worthy of being a demon who cultivates chaotic power. He once entered an adverse situation." After understanding, Li Huan could not help feeling.

"Yes Bone knife Saint feeling.

At this moment, all eyes look at the south wind, but also admire.

Of course, I'm grateful.

"If you want to kill a dead thing again, you have to let it live first. We all know the so-called balance between life and death. But in a critical moment, if you want to think of it, you can do it again. It's just another matter." Said the fire saint.

"I'm afraid only our younger martial brother Nanfeng can do it."

"Hoo! Fortunately, it's all over. " Li Huan took a deep breath and said, "next, let's take a breath and leave this ancient land of thorns."

"Otherwise, if we meet some more powerful bramble corrupt people, we will really have to despair."

Afterwards, they were all ready to sit and adjust interest rates.But at this moment, their eyes are shrinking, looking forward to the space.

Because at this time, there are fluctuations in the front of the space, there are also strong breath floating.

"Good! That's great! For countless years, you are absolutely the first genius to kill the bramble rotten people in the true sense After the fluctuation space, laughter and praise sound.

I can hear that the praise is really sincere.

"You're finally showing up!" Slowly stand up, south wind response said.

At this moment, although he hasn't fully adjusted his breath, it doesn't matter any more. He will recover completely between speaking.

The space split and five figures came out. The leader was Luo Xuan, the first genius of the Luo family!

"People of the Luo family!" See Luo Xuan five people, water Saint son, fire Saint daughter, they are all cold one.

"You've killed the bramble rotten people. I don't respect you if I don't show up again." Luo Xuan said, "besides, three months ago, I told you to take your head in person."

"I always remember that." Nanfeng smiles.

"However, everything depends on the strength, isn't it? And I believe that my luck will be very good, because it's always like this. Those who want to take my head are all taken off by me in the end."

"Yes." Hearing the words of the south wind, Luo Xuan said a little.

Boom!

Between the words, Luo Xuan's intention of killing Ling ran had already appeared.

"Your strength may be very strong, but if you five people want to kill our three pulse people, is it a little lack of people's will to swallow the elephant?" See Luo Xuan kill idea to diffuse, South breeze but don't worry of ask a way.

After some recovery, water Saint son, fire saint and others should recover a lot.

He can't crush Luo Xuan, but he can beat Luo Xuan.

"You seem to be right, but do you know why they live to this day?" Luo Xuan said with a smile.