Chapter 665

The strong man was strong and had a much stronger ability to bear pain than ordinary people. After a knife, he just bit his teeth, put his arms into force again, and the hammer attacked again.

"It's no use!" Shen Feng sneered, his body sank, avoided the attack, then rushed forward, and his body rushed behind him.

While rushing forward, the edge of Baizhan Dao left a knife mark on the strong man's abdomen again, and the blood quickly seeped out.

"Ah!" This time, the strong man could no longer resist the sharp pain and cried out in pain.

But Shen Feng didn't give him the slightest chance. The blade of Baizhan turned and scratched hard at his back, leaving a deep knife mark again.

The strong man was injured by Shen Feng one after another. He seemed to be in a state of madness. He waved the war hammer with both hands and stormed towards Shen Feng without rules. At the same time, the strong man also won time for Feng Jian.

"Blood blade raid!" Feng Jian roared wildly, and the Blood Sword turned into a blood awn and flew quickly.

"Bloody half moon cut!" Shen Feng's eyes sank, and the Baizhan blade in his hand was cold. A bright arc-shaped cold light crossed the air, which was very beautiful in the night.

The cold light contained the Qi of blood evil, and mercilessly cut at the flying Blood Sword.

"Qiang!" With the sound of, the blade of Baizhan Dao and the blood sword hit each other, sending out a clear sound of steel exchange, and the blood sword was hit and flew out.

"Drink!" The strong man's hammer came to the top of his head again and hit it hard.

"Since you want to die, die!" Shen Feng was stunned, and his eyes showed a cold killing intention.

After saying that, Shen Feng clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and the tip of the Baizhan knife carried the momentum of breaking bamboo, and directly stabbed the strong man's heart.

This knife is extremely fierce and contains a strong killing intention and indomitable momentum.

Although the strong man fell into a state of madness, his consciousness was still very clear, especially when he looked at the sharp blade, he immediately burst into a cold sweat, because he perceived the smell of death from the sharp blade.

He immediately gave up the attack, turned the handle of the hammer back and hit the blade. Even if he couldn't resist it, he could hit the blade sideways.

"Bang!" With the sound of, the hammer handle and the blade hit each other, making a clear sound of steel.

Although the handle of the hammer hit the blade, it only changed the running track slightly, and the tip of the blade continued to stab up.

"Poof!"

The blade of Baizhan Dao instantly disappeared into the strong man's body and pierced it, but this Dao escaped the key part, the heart.

After the strong man's body was pierced, his mouth widened and looked at Shen Feng in disbelief. Although this knife didn't kill him immediately, most of his body had stepped into the gate of hell.

Just for a moment, the surprise and disbelief in his eyes turned into endless anger. He shouted, "even if I die, you don't want to be better."

After saying that, he immediately released the hammer in his hand, opened his arms and held Shen Feng in his arms.

His attack was a suicide move that hurt the enemy by 800 and hurt himself by 1000. Shen Feng felt a great force coming from his body and wanted to break free, but the strong man's arms locked himself firmly like an iron rope.

However, Baizhan Dao still stayed in his body. Shen Feng turned his wrist and the blade stirred up, stirring his internal organs.

The strong man's mouth and wound were bleeding, but his arms didn't mean to loosen.

"Kill him!" The strong man laughed wildly, and the blood gushed out of his mouth.

Feng Jian looked at the miserable situation of his men, and his eyes turned red. He roared: "left hand blood sword, kill!"

After saying that, the two fingers of his left hand showed a sword and fiercely pointed to Shen Feng's direction.

"Buzzing..." the body of the Blood Sword vibrated again, and the blood light on the sword became dazzling and strange, "whoosh!" With a sound, the blade cut through the air and stabbed Shen Feng's back heart at a very fast speed.

"No!" Shen Feng's face was startled. The blow of the blood sword was no small matter. The power of the blood sword could pierce them both at the same time.

"Ha ha, let's die together!" The strong man looked at the blood light flying in front of him, and his eyes showed a crazy color.

"If you want to die, go. I won't stop you!" Shen Feng roared angrily.

The blood color in his eyes flashed again, the blood light on the Lord of heaven's ring became more strange, and his consciousness began to blur. If his consciousness was five points sober just now, it is less than three points now, and the power and momentum gained soared again.

"What!" The strong man felt that Shen Feng in his arms seemed to be out of his control, "Kaka..." he felt the joints on his arm ring.

"Even if I block my life, I will hold you!" The strong man roared and used all his strength to bind Shen Feng.

At this time, Shen Feng's consciousness was vague. Although he couldn't get rid of it, his feet suddenly kicked on the ground. Their bodies fell down at the same time, and the strong man's back fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!" The Blood Sword passed over their heads. If Shen Feng was half a minute slower, the result would be unknown.

After the strong man fell to the ground, his chest was suffocated, and the blood in his mouth gushed out. He looked at the missed Blood Sword, and his eyes showed a trace of reluctance.

This fall also scattered the last trace of faith of the strong man. He was able to burst out such strong strength, which was completely supported by his own faith. Without faith, the strength on his arm was relaxed.

Shen Feng immediately broke free, and the Baizhan knife in his hand was also pulled out of his chest.

After the blood blade was pulled out, his internal organs were broken by the blade just now. Death is just a matter of time.

Shen Feng's consciousness was less than three points. After seeing the blood, he became more excited. He looked at Feng Jian with ferocious eyes, smiled and said, "kill!"

The voice fell, and Shen Feng's body rushed over. This time, his speed was faster than just now!

Feng Jian felt the violent breath coming from his face and bit his teeth. He knew in his heart that he was not Shen Feng's opponent at all, and he was injured. His speed was not as fast as Shen Feng. He couldn't run if he wanted to run.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed a sharp light, his right hand reached into his arms and touched the thing at the bottom of his box.

"Brush!" With a sound of, the sharp Baizhan knife crossed a bright arc in the air, and a semicircular knife Qi cut fiercely towards Feng Jian