Chapter 146

The young man's face changed and stared angrily at the flying knife shield in Wu Feng's hand. From the roaring tiger's head, he even vaguely felt a crisis. Can you say that the boy can still pose a threat to himself?

Bang!

At this time, the shield condensed by the Throwing Knife suddenly collapsed, as if it could not be supported, and naturally suspended around Wu Feng's body**

Wu Feng's face changed slightly and hurriedly controlled all the throwing knives to piece together again. However, as soon as the throwing knives pieced together the lower part of the tiger's head, they suddenly collapsed.

As soon as the young man's eyes lit up, he immediately showed his red flying sword to Wu Feng.

Feeling the fiery power of the red flying sword, Wu Feng was very anxious. He kept thinking back to the feeling of the previous moment, and then controlled the flying knife to put it together. However, no matter how he put it together, he could not condense the animal head.

"Damn it!" Wu Feng's face was ugly. He knew that he was in a hurry before, which led to a breakthrough in his mind. He inadvertently touched a feeling of animal knife array. At the moment, he put it together again, but he was still unfamiliar.

The red flying sword fell from the sky and defeated the crooked Throwing Knife shield, cutting Wu Feng's eyebrows with great momentum.

Roar ~!

Suddenly, a dark green light leaped from Wu Feng, like a dragon swimming at its feet and roaring at the red flying sword.

The red flying sword collided with the ink Jiao's virtual shadow and rubbed a violent aura light band. A moment later, the red flying sword "clanked" and bounced back into the sky. After turning over for several times, it fell in front of the young man, and the sword body trembled.

The young man's pupils contracted, and his face showed a frightened color. He looked up and saw that Wu Feng's Hemp clothes were crushed by the cold sword gas, revealing a dark green inner armor. On the inner armor were pieces of well-defined scales, about the size of a fingernail, flowing with dark green light.

"Superior magic weapon!" the young man's face changed greatly and looked at Wu Feng in disbelief. Based on his years of experience, he felt that this magic weapon was a refining magic weapon, not a array magic weapon. In this way, Wu Feng who could use the refining magic weapon was not a ghost Fairy?

Although he has powerful inside information, ordinary ghost immortal scattered cultivation is easy to kill and completely overlooks. But Wu Feng is not only a ghost fairy, but also has two superior magic weapons. One attack and one defense. It's not a moment and a half to kill him.

"Damn it, he was on the sixth floor of the Qi inducing realm three years ago. He didn't see it for three years. He even reached the ghost fairy. What's the cultivation speed!" the young man secretly hated that he didn't find out Wu Feng's strength before he started. Otherwise, he would never act so rashly. He would be completely ready to kill Wu Feng.

However, he didn't expect that a person without spirit bone could break through the sixth floor of Qi inducing realm to ghost fairy in just three years. Even the formal disciples with spirit bone can't catch up with such a speed.

While the young man's mind was turning, Wu Feng was stepping up the control of throwing knives. With his cultivation of ghost immortals, he could give full play to the power of ink Jiao armor. Although the armor was rough to refine, its material was too good. If it was refined, even if it was promoted to a spirit tool, there was no hope. With this armor for self-defense, he would not be in any danger for a while.

Whoosh~~

The throwing knife rotates and dances with the desire of sex, as if maple leaves turn over, light as snow. He operated according to the array of animal knife array. The flying knife flew again and again, and the tracks crossed together. There was a strange feeling.

Wu Feng was immersed in it.

The young man was thinking. Suddenly, he saw the flying knife flying faster and faster. He was surprised. Without hesitation, he took out three gold runes and pasted them on the red flying sword. The three golden talismans immediately burned into flames, turned into three golden sword Qi and attached to the sword, making the power of the sword more than double in an instant.

He endured heartache. After knowing that Wu Feng was a ghost fairy, he was determined to kill him, otherwise he would be a great enemy in the future!

Whoosh!

The red flying sword rose into the sky and turned into a flame light. Then it fell like a meteor and rushed to Wu Feng. The whole sword body seemed to turn into a meteorite and burn a raging flame.

This is a famous skill of the youth. It is called meteor sword. With this sword, he stands in the middle and upper reaches of the inner disciples.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to split Wu Feng, suddenly, all the throwing knives tightened like feathers and gathered into a golden Throwing Knife river around his body. After several circles of flying, these golden throwing knives gradually turned into a golden dragon.

Roar!

The Golden Dragon opened his eyes, and his blade like eyes flashed out. He stared coldly at the burning red flying sword, and suddenly rose into the sky. Long xiaojiutian opened his mouth and swallowed the flying sword.

Bang bang~~

The burning red flying sword ran down from the Golden Dragon's mouth like a meteor. I could vaguely see a fire flying straight down in the gap of the Golden Dragon's scales, as if to tear the Golden Dragon in half.

Wu Feng's eyes were cold and his mind suddenly turned.

WOW~~

All throwing knives rotate like water, and the Golden Dragon suddenly changes. The original dragon tail turns into a huge hand, while the position of the dragon head turns into a huge human body.

Poof!

The red flying sword jumped out of the palm of his hand. The burning flame on it was weakened by many throwing knives, but it went out, and its prestige was weakened a lot. The flying sword just rushed out was caught by the golden palm before it could split on the top of Wu Feng's head. It was like holding a bug!

"Dead!" Wu Feng raised his hand and waved. The golden giant changed again. The giant hand holding the flying knife suddenly tightened, turned into a python tail and tightly restrained the flying sword. The other end turned into a Python's head. The tusks made of several throwing knives were very real, like a young man rushing with his mouth open.

The young man's face changed greatly and desperately urged the flying sword. However, the red flying sword was like inlaid on the Python's tail. It just hummed and trembled, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Boom!

The golden Python hit the jade shield on the young man. The shield trembled and rippled, as if it had almost collapsed. The golden Python roared up and hit his head again, like a crazy angry Beast, vowing to die!

Wu Feng, who was standing behind, was ejected with his fingers. He burst out with real water sword Qi and hit the shield. His idea was very simple. When the energy of the shield was exhausted, the young man died!

While ejecting the real water sword, Wu Feng took out the Huitian pill and swallowed it to supplement the Reiki consumption in his body. Even so, it was still a drop in the bucket.

After a few breaths, the shield on the jade pendant finally couldn't bear it and collapsed. The jade pendant suspended on the youth's head also had a lot of dull luster and fell powerlessly.

The young man's face changed greatly and immediately turned and ran away.

Hiss~

The golden Python swooped down, took his upper body into his mouth and bit it in two. The blood gushed out and poured down like a rain of blood.