In front of Shen Feng's eyes was a blood sword flashing with blood light, and on his side was a Warhammer with strong and fierce strength. One attack was strange and the other was strong and fierce. They learned from each other and complemented each other.
"Come on! Fight! " Shen Feng roared wildly, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes.
With the blood light in his eyes, the eyes of the ferocious beast on the Tianmo ring in Shen Feng's hand also flashed the strange blood light.
"Roar!" The four armed War Ghost uttered a deep roar, and its dark red evil spirit was all integrated into Shen Feng's body.
"Ah..." Shen Feng was surrounded by evil spirit all over his body, and his face showed a painful color. Under the severe pain, his body could not help but stoop and his head was very low.
At this time, Feng Jian's Blood Sword and the fierce hammer came not far from Shen Feng at the same time, but he didn't respond at all
"Shen Feng!" Lengfei saw that Shen Feng didn't respond, and gave a cry of surprise. The sharp blade in her hand hit the fox woman and was ready to get out to rescue Shen Feng.
But the coquettish woman didn't give her any chance. After dodging her attack, she quickly entangled her.
Leng Feibei clenched her teeth. She also knew that even if she got rid of the woman in front of her and wanted to help Shen Feng, it was too late. She had to fight with the woman again, but her attention was always on Shen Feng.
"Your opponent is me, don't be distracted." The fox woman smiled and attacked her with a fierce attack
"Die!" Feng Jian looked at Shen Feng and didn't respond. He roared. The left sword finger pointed forward. The Blood Sword accelerated and stabbed hard.
The strong man's body rotation was also an acceleration and hit Shen Feng hard.
Just when their attack distance was less than half a meter from Shen Feng, "bang!" With a dull sound, their attack stopped abruptly and was separated by an invisible force. Their attack made a ripple in the air, but they couldn't enter half an inch.
"What!" Feng Jian and the big man looked surprised. They didn't know what had happened.
"Ha ha!" Shen Feng's mouth burst into a wild smile, then his head slowly raised, his eyes had completely turned blood red, the smile on his face became evil and ferocious, and his breath became unusually violent and bloody.
Possessed, at this time, Shen Feng has been possessed and has entered the state of demonization.
However, different from before, there was a bit of clarity in his bloody eyes, that is to say, his consciousness is still five points sober!
"This... Is possessed, he is possessed!" Feng Jian was surprised and said in a deep voice.
"Next, do a good job in the consciousness of death!" Shen Feng laughed wildly, and the invisible power around him suddenly burst out.
"Back!" Feng Jian gave a low roar and took the lead in retreating. After listening to his low drink, the strong man didn't dare to be careless at all and retreated to one side.
Although they retreated in time, they were still affected by that force. The Qi and blood in their bodies kept surging up. They hurriedly urged the internal Qi to suppress that feeling.
"Brush!" With a sound of, the Baizhan blade in Shen Feng's hand was cold, and a bloody knife Qi waved and cut out. The knife Qi cut through the air and flew towards Feng Jian at a very fast speed.
"No!" Feng Jian's eyes sank. He grabbed the blood sword like lightning and cut out a sword spirit to meet Shen Feng's attack.
"Qiang!" The knife Qi and sword Qi hit each other, sending out a crisp sound of steel, and exploding a layer of weak air waves in the air.
But the bloody Sabre Qi instantly scattered the sword Qi and continued to attack.
Feng Jian bit his teeth and put the dagger in front of him, "bang!" The sound of blocked the attack of knife Qi.
Although the attack was blocked, he still felt the sword vibrate and a huge force hit him. Under that force, his body retreated three or four steps again.
Feng Jian's speed is fast. At this time, Shen Feng's speed is faster!
But before he could stand firm, he felt a flash of blood in front of him. Shen Feng with a hundred war knife had come to him, and the blade cut him fiercely with a violent evil spirit.
Without a pause, Feng Jian suddenly sidestepped, but before he dodged, the blade of Baizhan Dao came to his side.
"Prick." With a sound, the blade cut the clothes, leaving a deep bone scar under the ribs, and the blood shot out.
"Ah!" Feng Jian uttered a scream.
At this time, although Shen Feng can maintain five points of consciousness, his current state has greatly stimulated his thirst for blood after seeing blood.
"Kill!" Shen Feng whispered. His voice was very cold and had no emotion. It seemed that he came from hell.
The voice fell, and the blade of Baizhan cut directly into Feng Jian's chest.
However, when Baizhan Dao just came out, there was a low roar behind him: "I'm going to smash you into meat mud!"
"Hoo..." the strong man was naked and hit the black hammer in his hand.
Shen Feng is in a demonized state, and his speed and strength have been improved unprecedentedly, but it does not mean that he is invincible. The strong man's attack has posed a threat to him, so he immediately chose to give up the attack, and the blade of the hundred battles in his hand turned to meet the strong man's attack.
"Qiang!" With a sound, the blade and the hammer hit each other equally.
After this blow, they retreated three or four steps at the same time to stabilize their body shape.
After the strong man stabilized his body, his face showed a surprised color. Shen Feng actually fought with himself with the strength of his body. He was surprised and said: "is this the strength of being possessed by the devil?"
Although Shen Feng also felt numb in his arms, he didn't care about this feeling at this time.
"Good power, but no one wants to run today!" Shen Feng smiled grimly, his body sank, and rushed towards the strong man at a very fast speed.
The strong man looked at Shen Feng rushing. His eyes showed anger. He shouted, "it's not so easy to defeat me!"
Then he swung the hammer round and hit it hard.
The world's martial arts can only be fast. The strength of the strong man is obvious to all, but Shen Feng's speed is far beyond his ability.
Shen Feng's body was agile and easily escaped his attack. The strong man's attack opened and closed, and if he didn't hit, he would show flaws. Shen Feng's speed was very fast, and he didn't give him time to make up for such flaws.
"Brush!" With a sound of, the edge of Baizhan Dao was cold, directly across his side, leaving a deep bone scar.
Shen Feng could have seized this opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop, but he didn't do that because he still knew a lot from these people