Chapter 212： Twelve-winged angel phantom, blood-winged demon!

Just when Hua Yuan was uncertain, Yun Feng directly summoned the Spirit of Dark Flame and Lipo, and stepped into the pool in front of him.

As soon as Yun Feng set foot on the water pool, a **** light suddenly flew out of the water pool, attacking Yun Feng with an astonishing killing intent.

"Master, be careful!"

The voice of the dark flame spirit rang in Yun Feng's ears, and then the dark flame changed rapidly, forming a large flame shield to stop Yun Feng.

At the moment the Dark Flame Spirit sounded, Yun Feng quickly withdrew and burst back.

The blood light directly penetrated the flame shield formed by the dark flame spirit, and the speed was not reduced at all, hitting Yun Feng's heart!

Yun Feng's eyes condensed, and the soul power surging all over his body, Li Pao cut down with force.

"Ding--"

With the crisp sound of collision, Yun Feng only felt a powerful force coming from the hilt of Lipo's sword, and then a fiery feeling came from the mouth of the tiger.

Yun Feng ignored the cracked tiger's mouth, his eyes fell on the **** light that was stopped by Li Po, his eyes became a little serious.

It was only a half-black and half-red feather that broke through the protection of the Dark Flame Spirit and shattered his mouth!

"It's no wonder that he can send my inheritor to a place where I don't even know, I really have some ability!"

When Yun Feng looked at the feather, an angel phantom flew out of the feather.

It's just different from the Seraphim and the Fallen Angel Martial Soul that Yun Feng had seen before and Qian Renxue mutated. That day the ghost shadow actually had twelve wings!

And different from Qian Renxue's fallen angel martial soul, the wings of that angel phantom were pure white, but there were faint blood lines on them, giving people a very strange feeling.

The twelve-winged angel stared at Yun Feng, his lips moved a few times, making a deep, hoarse voice.

"Is that the **** behind Qian Renxue?"

Looking at the twelve-winged angel, Yun Feng's eyes became serious.

This is a real deity. Although the only thing that appeared in front of him was the projection with the help of that strange feather, Yun Feng did not dare to take it lightly.

"My name, Bloodwing Demon God!"

The twelve-winged angel stared at Yun Feng, and said with a cold voice: "Boy, you have lost an outstanding heir to the original god. You should always give an explanation to the original god!"

"Do you want to avenge Qian Renxue?"

Yun Feng's face also became cold when he heard this. Although he was afraid of the twelve-winged angel phantom, it did not mean that he was afraid of the twelve-winged angel phantom!

With the Ice Spirit Demon Shadow and the trump cards behind him, even if he really rips his face completely, it is very difficult for this twelve-winged angel to pose any threat to him!

"The God is not going to avenge a trash!"

The twelve-winged angel snorted disdainfully, staring at Yun Feng, and said coldly: "However, although the little angel is a bit crappy, it is ultimately a descendant of the original god, and the original **** naturally wants to ask for an argument!"

"My God gives you two choices—"

"The first choice is to become the inheritor of this god, and that waste matter will be revealed!"

Speaking of this, the expression of the twelve-winged angel phantom became extremely cold, and said with a grim look: "The second choice, die here!"

Yun Feng couldn't help sighing when he heard the words, looked at the twelve-winged angel, and said lightly: "Is there no other choice?"

"No!"

The twelve-winged angel phantom had a cold expression, and said coldly: "Take advantage of the patience of the original god, quickly tell the original **** of your decision!"

"If your body comes here, you may still have the ability to force me to make choices, but..."

Yun Feng sighed, the solemn color in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a faint mockery.

"Just relying on a phantom that manifested with the power of a divine tool, you want to force me to make a choice. You look at yourself too much!"

Before he finished his words, the ice spirit shadow behind Yun Feng directly turned into a stream of light and attacked the twelve-winged angel phantom!

"The ignorant ant!"

The twelve-winged angel phantom snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "Unexpectedly, you would naively think that this ice spirit demon shadow has the ability to contend with this god?"

"The original **** is not the kind of waste that stings the god, even if it is only the projection left by the original god, it is not the kind of ants that can contend!"

Before the voice of the twelve-winged angel phantom fell, the attack of the ice spirit demon shadow had already landed on it, and the phantom condensed with the help of that feather-like divine tool instantly shattered.

"Impossible! You weren't injured by the God of War, how could you still have such strength?"

The sound of fright and anger came from the feather-like artifact, and even the feather-like artifact trembled a few times.

I know my family’s affairs. The reason why the twelve-winged angel phantom didn’t put the ice spirit shadow in his eyes before was because he recognized the identity of the ice spirit shadow and knew that this was the ice that was hit hard by the **** of war. The ghost shadow.

Therefore, although he recognized this ice spirit shadow, he did not put it in his eyes.

After all, this ice spirit demon shadow was severely damaged by the God of War in the past. Even if it is not dead, its strength is absolutely non-existent. Even if his phantom exists only relying on the divine weapon Falling Feather, it is necessary to solve this severe loss Ice Spirit Demon Shadow is also easy!

However, at the moment when the Ice Spirit Demon Shadow shot, he discovered that the Ice Spirit Demon Shadow had already recovered to its full state.

Although the ice spirit ghost shadow restored to its heyday is just an ant in his eyes, he also understands that the ice spirit ghost shadow restored to its heyday cannot be dealt with by this projection!

"Arrogant and ignorant fool!"

Yun Feng shook his head, and directed to the ice spirit demon shadow: "Send this thing!"

Before seeing the twelve-winged angel phantom, he might also worry that allowing the Ice Spirit Demon Shadow to deal with the artifact left by Qian Renxue might completely detonate the power of this artifact and affect the Burial Valley.

But after seeing the twelve-winged angel phantom, Yun Feng didn't worry anymore.

Because from the previous words of the twelve-winged angel phantom, it is not difficult to see that Qian Renxue is just an abandoned child abandoned by him.

In his heart, Qian Renxue didn't have much status.

Under this circumstance, how could this twelve-winged angel phantom risk the destruction of this artifact and continue to control this artifact and stay in the Valley of the Burial?

Hearing Yun Feng's order, the Ice Spirit Demon Shadow did not hesitate, and directly swung countless ice cones at the half-black and half-red feather!

"Boy, my **** remembers you!"

"When you enter the God Realm, this God will make you regret what you did today!"

A cold voice came from the feathers, and then a red light suddenly appeared on the half-black and half-red feathers, and the feathers disappeared.

Seeing that feather disappeared, Yun Feng couldn't help but shook his head.

Enter the God Realm?

He had never had such a plan. When Qi Soul Pavilion completely resolved the Martial Soul Temple, he would leave the Douluo World and would not stay here at all!

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