The God of death took out four Qian hexagrams. The one who drew the death sign would stay. Other people had no opinion and each drew one Qian hexagram.
Taking advantage of the moment that Nu Jiao was shaken back, they each took a look at the Qian hexagram in their hands. When they drew the life sign on their faces, their expressions could be immediately distinguished. Ye Feng, standing on the void, saw all this in his eyes.
"I'm a live signer!"
Red dragon looked at the divination in his hand with a movable type written on it. He restrained his joy and didn't show it.
"I'm a live signer, too!"
Tianhu looked at the hand of the movable type, light said.
They look at Leng Jian and death together, and the dead sign must be created between them.
"I'm a dead lot!"
The words of Leng Jian are very few. He crushes the hexagram in his hand and says coldly.
"Brother Leng..."
Several people are brothers who have gone from life to death. At this time, if we really want to let one person give up his life to save the others, there are still too many things to give up.
"Cut the crap. I don't like people who are so fussy. Let's go!"
Leng Jian is eccentric and knows what everyone wants to say. The long sword in his hand suddenly comes out, and his body shoots rapidly. The heartless sword idea interweaves a huge sky net, which wraps up Nu Jiao's body.
The three men didn't hesitate. They knew that Leng Jian was going to use his unique skill. It was a way to die together. With a burst of his body, they stepped back. With the momentum of Leng Jian's self explosion, they took the opportunity to escape.
Ye Feng's eyes are full of irony.
"Abandon your teammates and escape by yourself. This is the so-called eighteen point pirate. It really makes me look up at it!"
Ye Feng's heart is full of ridicule. He looks at Leng Jian's self explosion and pours down on Nu Jiao. The meaning of the sword easily tears Nu Jiao's body, while Leng Jian's body gets into Nu Jiao's body, and a huge roar appears.
"Boom!"
Leng Jian's body explodes in Nu Jiao's stomach. It directly explodes Nu Jiao's body into two pieces. The blood flows across the pool and turns the pool red.
Seeing the opportunity, the three men no longer lingered and swept towards the top. They didn't go at this time, even if they were injured, Shenwu wuchong was not what they could deal with.
"Roar!"
The angry dragon was in pain and made a shrill roar. A surge of air appeared. When he saw that the three wanted to escape, the fierce water mist wrapped up the three. Even if it was a desperate blow, the three would be left behind.
"No, let's go!"
Looking at the water mist quickly wrapping towards them, the red dragon uttered a cry of surprise. They were burning their blood essence to increase their flight speed and escape the attack range of Nu Jiao.
"Dark earth soul seal!"
Just as they were about to leave the pool, a huge mountain appeared. Just as they were about to break out, they found a huge pressure on their bodies and came back to Nu Jiao again.
"Ah! Boy, I'm going to kill you! "
The red dragon let out a shrill roar. Just as he was about to escape, he was hit back and fell into the pool. The water mist began to erode their bodies. The three of them were covered with silver frost and their teeth creaked with cold.
Looking at the three people want to escape, Ye Feng guards on the void, waiting for work with ease, and uses the xuanming earth soul seal to shock them down again, unable to come up at all.
Seeing that the three men came back to him, nu Jiao's eyes were scarlet, and he didn't care about the waist injury. A terrible momentum came out of his body.
"No, angry Jiao is furious!"
Seeing the fury of Nu Jiao, chi long showed a trace of horror. Are they all going to die here today.
At this time, the three people have already cursed Ye Feng for thousands of times, but they have nothing to do. For no reason, they become someone else's ghost. They are suffocating.
Ye Feng stole the Yin Yang double tiger flower, but now Jiaolong's anger has to be borne by several of them. No one thought that this would happen. Four empty ships were damaged. I'm afraid that even they can't leave alive now.
There is an angry dragon attacking below, and Ye Feng waiting for the opportunity to attack above. He is in a desperate situation.
The terrible momentum radiated from Nu Jiao. The pool roared, and the whole cold water flooded the three people. The law of divine force and quintuple imprisoned the three people in the same place, making them unable to move.
They could only watch the cold water coming. Their eyes could not be described as panic, but as relief. They knew that this mission could be described as failure in failure.
Yin. The pool instantly submerges the three and turns them into three ice sculptures, which are then swallowed by the angry dragon.
Using such a powerful rule at one time, nu Jiao had a small crack on his body. The place where he was cut was full of blood. Although he killed four people, nu Jiao was also scarred. It took at least several hundred years to recover.
Looking at the following situation, Ye Feng's eyes rotate rapidly, and a crazy idea breeds in his heart.
"Shenwu Wuzhong, if I can refine its rules, its essence and blood, my body will be able to improve a lot, at least to break through to the peak of Xianwu realm in the later period!"Ye Feng is beating Nu Jiao's body. If he absorbs Nu Jiao's body, he can ease the bondage brought by his body. Now his body is not strong enough. Although Ye Feng can absorb more laws, he can't integrate into his body.
The body is like a clay pot. When the clay pot is full, if you want to fill it with water, it will overflow or burst.
There is only one way to keep it filled with more water. The pottery pot can be expanded to become stronger and more flexible. Once the water turns into ice, the ordinary pottery pot can't hold it. As Zhenyuan becomes more and more pure, the requirements for pottery pot are more strict.
Ye Feng's body is a pottery pot. Now it's full of water. He can't continue to fill it in. He can only stop practicing for a while. It's very difficult to improve even a little.
"Fight, this angry dragon has been badly damaged. I should have 30% chance to kill it!"
Ye Feng's eyes show a trace of ruthlessness. The so-called pursuit of wealth in danger. Since ancient times, danger and opportunity coexist. If you can get everything in Nu Jiao's body, you can at least ease Ye Feng's physical body. It's no problem to break through the peak of Xianwu realm, or even half a step into Shenwu realm.
The body suddenly falls, and xuanming earth soul seal continues to move. Ye Feng wants to suppress Nu Jiao in the same place, relying on his powerful martial arts skills to kill him.
Seeing that the weak human suddenly put his hand at it, nu Jiao, who was about to dive into the bottom of the water, roared. It was this human who had stolen his Yin Yang double tiger flower. Now he didn't go, and he still had to put his hand at it to make Nu Jiao angry again.
"Roar!"
A stream of water arrow shot at Ye Feng, trying to break the mountain. Even if there is only 10% strength left, it is not comparable to Shenwu Sanzhong.
Although Ye Feng's spirit has broken through the Shenwu realm, and his body is comparable to the Shenwu realm, he is still weak in front of Shenwu Wuzhong, just like an ant.
But now it's different. This angry dragon is injured, and it's seriously injured. It almost hurts its origin, and it can't mobilize more rules to deal with itself. That's why Ye Feng dares to gamble.
There are some cracks in xuanming earth soul seal. Ye Feng doesn't have time to think about it. The sword of killing, the golden spear of thunder, Qiu Sha, all the martial arts that he can use to attack Nu Jiao's body.
No carelessness is allowed at this time. Once carelessness happens, the consequences can be imagined. The sword of killing directly attacks Nu Jiao's wound, because the wound is hurt by the sword's intention. Now with the help of killing, nu Jiao has a little fear.
Thunder's golden spear attacks Nu Jiao's soul. Nu Jiao has consumed 90% of his strength in the war just now. Now his spirit is very weak. It's a good time to sneak attack.
And Ye Feng himself, to kill Qiu, is directly a tragic starting style. This time, Ye Feng mobilized the true yuan of nine elixir fields, with incomparable power. The surrounding space began to crack inch by inch, like a collapse.
When he felt the human attack in front of him, nu Jiao's eyes flashed with a look of horror. The boy in front of him was even more terrifying than the four just now. All kinds of means emerged one after another, covering almost every kind of attack.
After the sword of killing entered Nu Jiao's body, it began to destroy its vitality wantonly, and the golden spear of thunder evolved into a Thunder Dragon, which opened its huge tusks and devoured the spirit of Nu Jiao.
Thunder Dragon is the nemesis of monster. Seeing Thunder Dragon appear, anger Jiao sends out a shiver, which is a shock to the soul.
"True dragon Qi, blessing!"
Qiu Sha has dragon Qi, the purest dragon Qi. Ye Feng wants to use the momentum of the real dragon to suppress Nu Jiao.
Sure enough, Qiu Sha turns into a golden flying dragon, and the terrible dragon will appear, which will suppress the angry dragon who is only half of the evolution.
"What's the matter? This human body has such pure dragon essence blood. If I can absorb it, can I incarnate Jackie Chan?"
Looking at the Golden real dragon, the angry dragon roars. If it can absorb the essence and blood of the real dragon in qiusha, it will be enough to evolve into a real dragon, even without training for ten thousand years.
Unfortunately, it's too late for him to reflect it. If from the beginning, he gave up his own evolution and made a sudden move when Ye Feng stole the flowers of yin and Yang, maybe Ye Feng would die in the hands of Nu Jiao.
But at that time, he didn't know that Ye Feng had a dragon treasure named Qiu Sha. The dragon power could convince all animals. Not surprisingly, when the dragon power came out, the angry dragon, like a frightened snake, forgot to resist.
As the real dragon falls, it turns into a giant blade and cuts Nu Jiao's body. This attack obviously takes over the suppression of the real dragon. If it wasn't for the suppression of Long Wei, Ye Feng couldn't have attacked Nu Jiao so easily.
"Click!"
A ten meter long cut appeared, and nu Jiao let out a shrill roar again. His body was extremely damaged, and his swimming speed was greatly reduced. He wanted to sink into the bottom of the water, knowing that he was not his opponent.
How can Ye Feng let it go? The attack of the golden spear of thunder has arrived, and he has swallowed up the spirit of Nu Jiao
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