Chapter 4494： Pinnacle 1

The saint is powerful, but her physical body is not as good as Wang Feng. Now the mist has poured in, even if the saint is immortal, she will lose half of her life.

"The opportunity is here!"

At this time, the Great Emperor Xuan Yu shouted loudly, and then all of their strength blasted towards the saint.

The fighter opportunity was fleeting, and Wang Feng naturally saw this opportunity and rushed towards the saint.

Since Wang Feng is not as good as this saint in fighting strength, but he can occupy the wounds of the flesh, as long as Wang Feng finds a chance, he will tear the saint alive!

"You are waiting!"

It's just that what Wang Feng and others saw was a fighter plane, but they didn't realize that this might also be a trap deliberately arranged by the saint.

When Wang Feng rushed in front of the saint, a sneer smile appeared on the saint's face, and then she grabbed Wang Feng's head with her hand.

There was even a layer of light shield inside the light shield, and all the mist of Wang Feng was blocked outside, so when the saint’s arrest came, Wang Feng was really caught off guard.

Even if he reacted quickly enough to quickly turn his head away, the saint's hand still caught on his shoulder.

It felt like the shoulders were about to be grabbed, and at this moment the five fingers of the saint had fallen completely into Wang Feng's flesh and blood.

Tear~

The flesh on Wang Feng's shoulder was severely torn off by the saint.

The other hand was placed on the saint's wrist in an instant, and Wang Feng used a fierce force to remove the saint's hand.

The figure exploded, and Wang Feng did not continue to attack, because he was obviously hit.

He didn't know what kind of backs the saint had, so he had to retreat.

Faster than before, Wang Feng retreated.

"Master?"

Seeing Wang Feng's miserable appearance now, Bi Fan's eyes widened, because he didn't expect that Master would be injured.

"If you go to fight her like this, you can't get any cheap, you can only combine my strength." At this time, Wang Feng's clone spoke.

You must know that he was originally one with Wang Feng, and now that Wang Feng has lost to this saint, then he should play his original role.

Perhaps Wang Feng's consideration was the same from the beginning, otherwise, why would he consume his soul and create a clone?

"I can fight again!"

Although the saint took a large piece of his flesh and blood, Wang Feng also removed the opponent's hand abruptly, and he was not at a loss in this duel.

Once this clone is integrated into the deity, then this clone will no longer exist in this world from now on.

To be honest, Wang Feng didn't want to do such a thing until the last moment, because he was killing another himself.

But now that this clone has made such a decision, Wang Feng's heart is naturally unhappy.

If he could be stronger, would he be able to kill this saint with his own ability alone?

You must know that by practicing along the way, Wang Feng can often crush his opponents, and few of them are his opponents.

But this Saint Sect Saintess is an exception now, because not only her cultivation is the same as Wang Feng, but her strength is far superior to Wang Feng. Such a battle Wang Feng may not have the chance to encounter again in the future.

"While you and I are not particularly worn out, we must merge now, otherwise we will lose most of our fighting power, and it will be too late when we merge again." At this time, the clone shouted, A little anxious.

It's just that it's useless for him to be anxious about this matter, he needs Wang Feng's deity to nod and agree, otherwise even if he wants to fit into the body of Wang Feng's deity, it's impossible.

In the beginning, Wang Feng actually wanted to get the clone to practice, and then merge with his deity, so as to embark on a new path of cultivation and promotion, and even save his cultivation time and make him stronger.

But with the passage of time, Wang Feng no longer has such thoughts in his heart. He now only regards this clone as his own brother. Under such circumstances, this brother wants to make his life clear, what about Wang Feng? Will agree.

"No, we haven't reached the last juncture, we must not have such thoughts." Wang Feng shook his head and refused directly.

The consequence of just refusal was that the saint had already rushed up. Although she had lost a hand, it did not have much suppressing effect on the explosion of her cultivation base, and even her hand had already condensed again.

"Break my hand, and I will take away your head."

The voice of the saint was like coming from Jiuyou Hell, and a powerful breath swept towards Wang Feng.

Despite the injuries on his body, this Wang Feng still rushed up, because if he didn't rush up now, who else could he count on to fight the saint?

The injury on the shoulder is deeply visible, but it can't affect Wang Feng's overall strength, so at this moment, all the fog he controlled himself has retracted in front of him, and formed an effective defensive cover.

As soon as he shot, the violent mist surged along Wang Feng's power. As long as the saint's defense was torn, then Wang Feng would be much easier to deal with her.

It's just that this saint has long guarded against Wang Feng's mist, and she won't give it a chance.

"I said to take your head, I must take your head."

At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly felt that his breathing began to become difficult, as if an invisible force had locked his throat.

"The power of heaven and earth!"

At this moment, a voice uttered from Wang Feng's mouth, and he discovered what this power that blocked him was.

Although this saint is not afraid of the aura of Xuanhuang, but her ability to control the power of heaven and earth seems to be still there. At this moment, this force wants to twist Wang Feng's head forcibly.

However, this force does not require Wang Feng to do anything extra, because at this moment the profound yellow energy in Wang Feng's body has already exploded with power, helping Wang Feng to escape from this force.

Back then, Xuanhuang Qi had rescued Wang Feng more than once, and this time the power of heaven and earth bound Wang Feng would not have any effect.

It's just that this saint had already launched another wave of attacks when Wang Feng broke away from the power of the world. When she waved her sleeves, a huge whirlpool appeared, trying to force Wang Feng in.

"This is the latest thing I have realized, and it is specially used to kill you!" The saint's voice is like the unchanging Xuanbing which makes people feel cold from head to toe.

The power of horror swept out from this whirlpool, as if it were the mouth of a giant beast.

"Reincarnation!"

At this moment, Wang Feng made a low drinking sound, and then he displayed his magical powers.

It's a pity that magical powers can't save the speed at which Wang Feng is approaching this vortex.

"Eye of Destruction!"

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng could only do his best to resist the pulling ability that this vortex brought to him.

He knew that the vortex existed because of the saint, so as long as the saint was attacked, the vortex would naturally not exist.