Although Luo Wen and others could not see the scene inside the demon barrier, they did not doubt His Majesty Yan Emperor's words. When they heard His Majesty Yan Emperor's voice, they were all overjoyed and clenched their fists, but their appearance was not exposed. , but gradually became a little nervous, and raised his head to glance at Gungun Demonic Barrier.
They haven't forgotten a thing...
The most important thing, in fact, has never been whether Zhou Xuan can defeat Zhao Fang, but whether the master of Shenying Pavilion will ignore everything and what he said before, and still forcefully take action when Zhao Fang takes action, exchanging lives for lives. .
Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous.
Emperor Yan was calm enough on the surface, silently watching the scene inside the demon barrier, knowing that the battle was not completely over yet. He suddenly noticed the direction in which Zhao Feng fell, infinite ripples appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but frown!
"Oops!"
And at the same time.
Inside the demonic barrier, Zhou Xuan's eyes followed Zhao Fang who was slowly falling down. The figure floated over, and he did not approach easily. Although Zhao Fang seemed to have completely lost consciousness at this moment, and the magic mist all over his body had completely disappeared. It turned into the body that was as dry as bones before, and allowed the body to slowly fall.
No matter how you look at it, he has lost consciousness.
Zhou Xuan was a little wary at first and did not approach easily, but then gradually relaxed because Zhao Fang really showed no sign of retaining consciousness.
In this situation, there is no need to worry.
Zhou Xuan took a deep breath and slowly drifted towards Zhao Fang, intending to check on Zhao Fang's condition and confirm his victory. However, the moment he approached Zhao Fang, he suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of threat. My spine felt cold!
"He's not unconscious yet!!"
Zhou Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he realized this instantly. He was about to pull back, but he was still a step too slow!
The terrifying demon barrier condensed out again!
Zhao Feng had obviously deliberately dispersed the demonic barriers around him just now in order to relax Zhou Xuan's vigilance. Now in a flash of thought, the demonic barriers around him condensed again, covering his whole body, and he once again turned into a monster. Mo Ying simultaneously stretched out a hand and firmly grasped one of Zhou Xuan's arms!
"Finally I caught you!"
Zhao Feng's voice was full of viciousness and resentment, as if he had been waiting for an infinite amount of time!
Zhou Xuan frowned and felt a huge force coming. One arm was tightly restrained and it was impossible to break free easily. His expression became a little ugly. After all, he was not careful enough, and Zhao Fang found someone like this. Opportunity!
Zhou Xuan really didn't expect this. Zhao Fang had always been like a beast before, his attacks were simple and direct. It was hard to imagine that Zhao Fang would suddenly "pretend to be dead"!
but……
Zhao Feng did use some scheming to create such a scene!
"Uh-huh!"
Zhou Xuan's eyes were extremely sharp, and without saying any nonsense, he immediately slashed out with a sword, directly taking Zhao Feng's head. The extremely sharp sword edge seemed to be able to kill everything!
Zhao Feng sneered, and an extremely terrifying magic mist erupted from one arm, which directly wrapped around the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword, dragging out a terrifying force, and actually threw the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword directly. The sword light also stopped abruptly.
"Do you think you can beat me?"
Zhao Feng seemed to have won the victory, his voice full of arrogance!
The Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword in Zhou Xuan's hand was easily thrown away. His expression changed slightly, and he felt an almost suffocating pressure. He quickly calmed down, and his eyes were focused. He could tell at a glance that even though Zhao Feng was arrogant, Incomparable, it seems incredible, but in fact the pressure on him is not as good as before.
yes……
How could the Tian Jue Sword not be effective?
Zhou Xuan no longer hesitated, and the blood-colored light all over his body suddenly became more intense. His physical strength exploded, and he forcibly broke Zhao Fang's restraints. Then he stretched out a big hand and clasped it hard. Zhao Feng's face!
"What……"
Zhao Feng's smile stopped midway and turned to make a shocking and frightening sound, as if he was very frightened!
Zhou Xuan spared no effort and completely exploded with strength. With all his strength to fight, he successfully suppressed the injured Zhao Fang. He immediately threw him up high and punched out with a mighty force, causing a deafening sound. Echo!
"Boom boom boom!!"
Zhao Feng was attacked by the Extinction Sword and was obviously seriously injured. At this moment, he was blasted away by Zhou Xuan. The magic mist all over his body began to tremble crazily, as if it had been scattered!
Zhou Xuan was more confident, his eyes were cold, and he took another step. Before Zhao Fang could fly backwards, he approached again, condescendingly, and stepped hard. The terrifying power was released from then on, and in an instant he Zhao Feng blasted downwards!
Zhao Feng fell to the ground, and the magic mist around him completely dissipated and ceased to exist!
"It seems that the power of the devil is nothing more than this."
Zhou Xuan's figure flickered, and he made a cold voice. He approached Zhao Feng below in a blink of an eye, and cast an indifferent gaze on him. He was not too anxious to attack because the outcome was already decided.
So what about the devil?
After taking a move from the Extinction Sword, his vitality was also severely damaged, and his physical strength also declined a lot.
Zhao Feng was defeated after all.
Zhao Feng spurted out blood and kept opening his hands, as if he wanted to summon the surrounding magic mist. However, although the surrounding magic mist surged occasionally and came towards Zhao Fang, it still stopped. Apparently, Because Zhao Feng was seriously injured, so much so that he could no longer control the surrounding magic mist, and was extremely embarrassed.
"Bastard, bastard..."
"I can't lose, I can't lose..."
Zhao Mou was spitting blood from his mouth and kept mumbling to himself, his tone full of unwillingness and anger. It seemed that he was unwilling to accept his defeat no matter what, but he was unable to change the outcome of his defeat. Being so unacceptable made him even more pitiful.
Zhou Xuan shook his head and did not continue to approach. Instead, he raised his head and looked into the depths of the magic mist.
Zhou Xuan naturally spared Zhao Fang's life not because of kindness, but because he knew that the matter was not over yet. The old mountain master and many disciples of Qiyun Holy Mountain were now in the hands of the master of the Shenying Pavilion. Life and death It was uncertain, so Zhao Feng could not be killed easily, lest the master of Shenying Pavilion would directly defeat him.
However.
Just at this time.
Zhao Feng's eyes trembled slightly, as if he suddenly received some information. He looked at a magic mist next to him. His pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a glimmer of light, and then a sinister look appeared on his face. !
Zhou Xuan faintly felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, frowned slightly, and looked back at Zhao Fang, only to see that Zhao Fang got up with difficulty, but did not come towards him...
Instead, he headed towards a magic mist inexplicably and quickly!
