Chapter 3559

"Ah!" Yin Feng's father gave a shrill roar.

He waved his magic killing gun and bombarded the black vortex.

The black whirlpool also attacked the demon killing gun, sending out a series of dense collision sounds, as if one bomb after another burst.

Chen Shaofeng looked at Yin Feng's twisted cheek and was very proud. A ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He thought to himself, "Yin Feng, you are just so vulnerable!"

"Young generation, you..." Seeing this, Yin Feng's father was angry and pointed to Chen Shaofeng and gnashed his teeth.

Just as Yin Feng's words were finished, the attack of his magic killing gun changed again, and the number of dark fire snakes on it increased again.

Yin Feng's father waved his magic killing gun again and attacked Chen Shaofeng fiercely.

For a moment, a dazzling faint light broke out on the demon killing gun and bombarded Chen Shaofeng crazily.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

One violent explosion after another resounded through heaven and earth.

The mushrooms spread wildly around.

The sunshine in the sky is like meteors falling towards the ground.

For a time, the sky was gray and dark. I couldn't see anything clearly.

A series of violent hurricanes roared out of the fog and swept around, like the coming of the end.

Under such a terrible hurricane, even the spiritual cultivators at the triple peaks of the divine empire will be torn to pieces.

Under such terrible storms and hurricanes, the ancestor of Yin Feng seems to be torn and swallowed up at any time.

"Boom"

Just then a deafening noise came.

I saw a dazzling purple gold divine fire, like a dazzling meteorite, carrying invincible power, smashing hard towards the place where Yin Feng's ancestor was located.

The ancestor of Yin Feng saw the dazzling purple gold divine fire, his eyes were wide, full of incredible color, and his face was full of fear.

"How could it be! How could it be that kind of powerful and terrible purple gold God thunder? How could it be?"

Yin Feng murmured to himself, unable to believe what he saw.

He couldn't believe that the demon killing gun he was proud of would be destroyed by a purple gold fire.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded.

The demon killing gun was severely hit by the purple gold fire.

"Ah" Yin Feng's ancestor couldn't help but utter a miserable cry, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole body flew backward.

A huge hole appeared in his chest, and bright red blood continued to penetrate outward.

His sternum was broken several times, and his left arm was so bloody that it seemed to fall down.

Yin Feng's father was seriously injured, his face was as white as paper, his lips trembled, and his body was shaky. He was going to be unconscious.

Not long ago, Chen Shaofeng and Yin Feng's ancestors were close to each other.

Now, his strength has completely surpassed the ancestor of Yin Feng and defeated the ancestor of Yin Feng in one fell swoop.

Yin Feng looked at Yin Feng, who couldn't afford to fall to the ground. He was very angry. His fists were clenched together, and his green tendons were exposed, showing his inner reluctance.

"Old man, are you still arrogant?" Chen Shaofeng looked at Yin Feng's grandfather, who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, and sneered.

The ancestor of Yin Feng looked at Chen Shaofeng, word by word, full of resentment and said, "you... You... You unexpectedly... Hurt Lao Zao to this extent, Lao Zao... Lao Zao fought with you!"

Yin Feng said, his body trembled, and the dark flame on his body became more vigorous, as if burning a raging fire.

There was a crazy look on his face.

He grabbed the barrel of the demon killing gun in his hand and hit Chen Shaofeng with all his strength.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng calmly waved the magic sword in his hand and hit hard.

"Bang"

The attack of Chen Shaofeng and Yin Feng's ancestor was bombarded at the same place and sent out a violent roar, which shocked Chen Shaofeng and Yin Feng's ancestor to retreat at the same time.

Chen Shaofeng and Yin Feng's ancestors withdrew for more than ten feet before they stopped. At the same time, they ejected a scarlet blood column.

Chen Shaofeng looked at the ancestor of Yinfeng, and a sneer came out on his face. He said, "ancestor of Yinfeng, you have been seriously injured now. What qualifications do you have to fight me? Just hold your hands and catch me!"

The ancestor of Yin Feng looked at Chen Shaofeng and his eyes were full of unwilling color. He knew that if he could not kill Chen Shaofeng, he would be killed by the other party today.

While operating the skill and recovering the injury in his body, the ancestor of Yin Feng shouted angrily at Chen Shaofeng: "hum! Boy, I will pull you on my back even if I die today!"

With that, he rushed to Chen Shaofeng again.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng tilted his mouth slightly and said sarcastically, "hum! I think you're crazy! In that case, I'll send you on the road and die for my grandfather!"

When Chen Shaofeng finished, his wrist shook, and the evil sword in his hand attacked and killed Yin Feng's ancestor again.

A dazzling purple and gold divine fire was continuously condensed on the demon killing sword to form a huge fire sword, which was fiercely chopped away towards the ancestor of Yin Feng.

Bursts of deafening roars sounded one after another, and the dazzling purple and gold divine fire bombarded the ancestor of Yin Feng madly.

The ancestor of Yin Feng looked at the purple and gold fire that attacked and killed him, and his face showed the color of horror.

The ancestor of Yin Feng knows that his strength is much worse than Chen Shaofeng. Even if he displays such destructive weapons as devil killing gun, he is not Chen Shaofeng's opponent. The only thing he can do now is to run for his life!

Thinking of this, the body of Yin Feng's father trembled, and his body quickly rushed to a cliff in the distance.

"Hum! It's too late to escape!" Chen Shaofeng looked at the ancestor of Yin Feng who was flying high into the sky and made a cold hum.

With that, a wisp of purple and gold divine fire appeared on the tip of the evil sword in his hand and sped away towards the head of Yin Feng's father.

"Ah! Little beast, you dare to hit me hard!" Yin Feng's father roared when he saw the purple and gold fire galloping towards him.

He didn't expect that his dignified Yin Feng ancestor would fall into this field now.

He threw the magic killing gun aside, raised his hand and slapped it against the purple gold fire.

"Bang"