"Goodbye!" he said goodbye. He was so sad. Looking at the twelve people, or those who could not be counted as people, Yang Feng was speechless. He hugged everyone and sent them away from Jiuxi spiritual region.

Outside Jiuxi spirit territory, Yang Feng watched the twelve people turn into little stars and fall in every corner of the world like meteors. At this moment, there seems to be more mystery between heaven and earth, but it is very different from before.

"Come on!" although we haven't been together for a long time, the 12 people leave forever. Yang Feng is inexplicably sad, very sad, very sad, so he wants to vent his sadness, and the best object is the skeleton king.

The skeleton king didn't speak. He pulled his bow and shot several arrows. None of them was aimed at Yang Feng. It seemed that he was very interested in attacking them, but Yang Feng didn't agree. His figure flashed and approached the skeleton King quickly. The Yan dragon flashed in front of the skeleton king.

As soon as the skeleton King stepped back, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Yang Feng's speed was too fast, much faster than before. This may be the power of hatred, but why can't he master this power? If he can master this power, what else can he fear? His hatred is gone, his hatred is gone, and Yang Feng's suffering, What he thinks is nothing at all.

Silently, a gust of wind blew. Yang Feng and skeleton King moved rapidly, bringing a whirlwind. With their movement, the wind became stronger and stronger and spread outward, eventually forming a trace of wind.

"Explosion!" the departure of the twelve zodiac animals made Yang Feng feel a little more sad. He had no worries about starting. All kinds of things came out together for only one purpose, that is, to kill the skeleton king, we must kill him, not even the disabled.

"Boom!" with the violent explosion, the skeleton King moved backward, but it was still a bomb waiting for him. Under the two shock waves, even if his bones were as hard as a rock, they were blown into several pieces.

"Collect!" Yang Feng tried to collect the scattered bones to the Jiuxi spiritual region. Unfortunately, he failed. These bones are like this life.

"Boom! Boom!" the explosion continued. Yang Feng used speed and space to move objects and kept bombing. Even if it was a bone the size of a fist, Yang Feng was also a huge amount of explosives or super missiles.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air and smoke billowed. From a distance, Kunlun Mountain is no longer pure and holy, but like a war between gods and demons, and it is still the kind dominated by demons. Otherwise, there would be no such scene of miasma and dark clouds.

In the black air, the skeleton king was reborn. All the bones returned to the skeleton king and formed a complete skeleton king. The skeleton King's hand was no longer the long knife, but a long black sword. The black air on the sword rolled like a burning flame, but the flame was black.

"Ha ha!" Yang Feng smiled. There was something pressing the bottom of the box. It was really a headache, but he seemed to have it too. With a wave of his hand, a suit of armor was worn on him. A real iron man appeared, but he had two more swords in his hand, one blue and one red.

"What's this?" Gongsun Meng couldn't help asking the people around him, but Yang Feng was so dazzling that they couldn't see it.

Shake your head. Besides shaking your head, what else can you do? Everyone wants to say that this is iron man. But with the strength of iron man, village head Yang can kill him naked. At this moment, village head Yang puts on his battle clothes, which is definitely a straight-line promotion. It can't be just to win the attention of the public.

"Boom!" with one blow, Yang Feng's suit proved his strength to the skeleton king. The black gas on the skeleton King's sword couldn't erode the suit of armor. The twin swords in Yang Feng's hand, one flaming and one cold, made the skeleton King afraid. It's not easy to be hit with one.

Cards, you have and I have. Now that everyone is bright, there is nothing to say. We have to fight hard to see who can fight to the end. The red long sword is like a fire dragon, flying and circling around the skeleton king, while the blue long sword, every time it moves, will bring a sense of forest cold. The ground will be covered with a layer of white frost. Soon, The earth centered on Yang Feng and them was frozen. Yang Feng and the skeleton King were on the ice faster.

"Go!" the frozen area of Kunlun Mountain is getting larger and larger. With the natural temperature, it is absolutely impossible to drive away these coldness. Looking at the bone shelves frozen on the ground, Gongsun Meng knows that if they are frozen, they may also become ice sculptures. Now these two are gods fighting, and mortals have to stay away.

As strong as God, this is the reflection of Yang Feng now. He retreats while fighting and oppresses the army of the dead in the center as much as possible, so that they can be frozen. They only need to break the ice, and the dead will be broken. Such a simple battle makes some people ask, "why didn't village leader Yang use the ice and fire double swords earlier?"

"This is no longer a simple sword, nor is it a simple martial art, but involves energy. For example, a large energy output should consume a huge amount of energy. I think it is impossible to maintain it for too long with the current strength of village head Yang. This kind of thing can't be used until it is absolutely necessary." the person who understood explained it casually and said more than half of it.

"Alas!" Gongsun sighed in a dream. Now she remembered that these two swords were the artifact her sister said. They were made by Pipi. After they were made, they were meant to be used by others. But who knows that these two swords are powerful and consume a lot of mental power. With Luo Ying's original strength, they waved them casually twice and needed a rest for more than half a day to recover, It can be seen how terrible it is. Gongsun Meng estimated that, according to his current strength, using these two swords, he would have to meet up for more than a dozen times, and then he would have to lie down and be slaughtered. Therefore, these two swords finally became the bottom of the pressure box in Jiuxi spiritual region. I'm afraid no one can drive them except Yang Feng and Wen Wen. Now Yang Feng uses these two swords, It can be seen that the situation has reached a point where you have to die if you don't work hard.

In fact, the situation is not as exaggerated as Gongsun Meng knows. If so, Yang Feng can't stand the absorption of these two swords. Even if he is strong, he is sucked dry now. To be able to use these two swords, the armor is the key. It only needs to control the armor instead of providing energy by people. This is Pipi's great creation, After countless failures, he finally succeeded in manufacturing this set of things like iron man's war clothes. He can finally use these two magic swords for a long time, but it's not long. Yang Feng has tried it for 20 minutes at most. After this time, the energy stored in the war clothes will be consumed, and then he begins to use his own power.

After all, there is a time to consume clean energy and use it up. It is not your own original power. After all, there are some defects. Take back the battle clothes and double swords. The Yan dragon appears in his hand again. Looking at the embarrassed skeleton king, he should laugh a few times and stab the skeleton king with a few shots. But this is masturbation. The reality is that the skeleton king looks up and laughs a few times, The body slowly recovered, "what, are there any means?"

"No, and you?" Yang Feng asked.

"Guess!" the skeleton King's learning ability is really admirable.

"Come on, no matter what means you have, make it out. Today, either you die or we forget!" Yang Feng said with great pride.

"OK!" as soon as the skeleton king raised his hand, a door of space appeared, dozens of skeleton knights and wizards with magic wands appeared, followed by a large group of nether beasts.

"Good sister!" Yang Feng scolded, quickly retreated, went to meet Gongsun Meng and shouted, "execute plan C!"

In the past two days, they have made three plans: plan a, which is stronger than the army of the dead. There's nothing to say. Crush each other; Plan B, with poor strength, uses some previous arrangements to beat the skeleton king at the last minute to force back the skeleton king; There is also plan C. once plan C is started, it means that they have failed and have to retreat to preserve their only strength.

Hundreds of people moved quickly and went to the scheduled place. Although Yang Feng was not a short distance from everyone, he could catch up with the big army at his speed. He followed the big army and paid attention to the skeleton king at any time. He was relieved that the skeleton king did not catch up with them.

"What's the situation?" Gongsun Meng asked.

"I don't know. The goal of the skeleton king should not be us." Yang Feng shook his head. Now, their first guess is absolutely correct.

"What shall we do?" Gongsun Meng asked.

"You lead everyone to act according to the established plan, and I'll stay and have a look." Yang Feng stopped. Since the skeleton King's goal is not them, he doesn't have to run. Look at the purpose of the skeleton king. Maybe he can disrupt the skeleton King's plan.

"OK, be careful." Gongsun Meng has no affectation. She can't participate in the battle just now, so retreating is a good thing for her and others. At this time, she doesn't have to work hard.

Yang Feng nodded, changed his look and said, "someone is coming."

"Who?" Gongsun Meng was stunned and asked.

"To be exact, it's not a person, it's a ghost." Yang Feng smiled bitterly. How can we meet soon? I don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend!

"Nine Yin is really a gentleman?" Gongsun Meng had enough brains and thought of it all at once.

"Hmm!" Yang Feng nodded. At this time, only he would appear.

Yang Feng kept watching with his heavenly eyes. Instead of fighting the retreating people, he went to the skeleton king and whispered to Gongsun Meng, "you go first". He watched and waited in situ.