However, when the dagger penetrated into the opponent's skull, Liu Shanshan felt something was wrong in her hand!
The figure of the red ghost in front of him suddenly shattered like a mirror.
Just a phantom!
At the corner of Liu Shanshan's eyes, she saw another red ghost flashing out, and the long knife turned into thunder, shooting towards her.
But a magic mountain suddenly intervened between Liu Shanshan and Dao Guang.
when!
Mo Shan blocked the knife with his hand, roared, and rushed forward. His other hand flew up and hit the target with his elbow.
Luo Yan didn't intend to collide head-on with him. He tapped his toes and slid back, letting the magic mountain hit him empty.
Liu Shanshan took the opportunity to land on the snake spirit. The snake spirit swam flexibly, bypassed the magic mountain, and chased Luo Yan.
At this time, behind Luo Yan, the arms around Wang Feng that were transformed from Yuan Li were either punching or palming, smashing or slapping them, and were attacking Luo Yan.
The attacks were intensive and there were almost no flaws, forcing Luo Yan back.
Luo Yan stood still, lowered his swords, rolled his red eyes, and kept moving between Wang Feng and the other three.
Then four figures intertwined, the wind of fists and the light of swords stirred, and sparks and blood reflected each other!
The brutal killings were bloody, but surprisingly no one made a sound or retreated.
Wang Feng and the three of them all knew that if there was a flaw at this time, it would probably not be that easy to keep the red ghost, so even if they didn't have the steel skin of Demon Mountain, Shanfeng and Liu Shanshan would often use their own flesh and blood to block it. The shining tip of the knife.
But at the same time, he also blasted his opponent with fierce attacks.
But in comparison, Liu Shanshan was relatively better. When her snake spirit was biting, it would more often wrap around Liu Shanshan and resist Luo Yan's double swords.
Luo Yan's double swords dragged out streaks of sword light in the dark night. These sword lights were either as clear as white light like winter snow, or as bright red and brilliant vermillion light.
The contrast between red and white created a string of sparks on the body of Magic Mountain, bringing little bits of blood on the bodies of Wang Feng and Liu Shanshan.
But he himself also suffered a lot of attacks.
It just has the foundation laid by "Guan Shan Hai", coupled with the strengthening of dragon scales, and the "Blood Transformation Sutra" that continuously extracts the opponent's blood for healing.
Luo Yan still stood tall, and his movements did not pause at all. Every strike was as vigorous and powerful as the beginning!
"What kind of monster is this!"
"Why can't you kill him?"
"Wang Feng, think of a solution!"
Seeing that she couldn't attack for a long time, Liu Shanshan was impatient. She was at the bottom of the three in cultivation, and her level was only one level higher than that of the dead Wu Mu.
And she is not good at this kind of protracted battle. The reason why she was able to sustain it for so long was because the captured snake spirit had thick skin and thick flesh, which helped her block countless knives.
But now, this snake spirit is about to disperse.
Once she disappears, Liu Shanshan will definitely die within a few blows.
So she is the most impatient among the three.
Luo Yan quickly realized this.
During the fierce fight, Luo Yan suddenly turned to look at Liu Shanshan.
Electricity seemed to light up in his red eyes.
Liu Shanshan looked directly into Luo Yan's eyes, and suddenly felt a cramp in her heart and brain. She screamed, blood spurted out from her nose and mouth at the same time, and her thinking went blank for a short time.
Unrivaled knowledge, the ability to see through the sky!
Affected by this unique technique, Liu Shanshan's movements suddenly became sluggish, and one corner of the triangle formation was already crumbling.
Luo Yan seized this opportunity, and with a flash of his figure, three figures appeared, rushing towards the three people on the field, and all of them launched fierce attacks.
Footwork, time flies!
Faced with this attack that is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, it doesn't matter whether it is the Demon Mountain or Wang Feng.
I can only protect myself for the time being.
However, Luo Yan's real target is Liu Shanshan.
He was the one rushing towards Liu Shanshan.
In the blink of an eye, two figures crossed each other.
'Blood Drink' and 'Huanlong' were like beasts that were devouring people, and the two-color silver-white and blood-red sword light flashed crazily on Liu Shanshan's body.
Liu Shanshan kept retreating, and arrows of blood spurted out from her neck, chest, and lower abdomen.
When she stopped, her body trembled slightly and there was a gurgling sound in her throat.
Then he fell straight onto the ruins.
Pieces of blood were sucked away by Luo Yan's bloody vortex, and transformed into a 'blood essence' by the "Blood Transformation Sutra".
at this time.
Only then did Wang Feng realize that what was haunting him was a phantom.
Looking at Liu Shanshan, who was already dying of anger, her temples couldn't help but pounding.
Look again.
After killing Liu Shanshan, Chi Gui was already running towards an off-road vehicle. The soldiers in the vehicle raised their anti-aircraft machine guns and opened fire in an attempt to intercept them.
"Where to run!"
Wang Feng shouted, his Yuan Power exploded, and he suddenly raised his arm.
The arms around him that looked like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin continued to combine and condensed into a huge palm, reaching towards Luo Yan like a dark cloud.
Luo Yan was dodging the shots when he suddenly felt a darkness above his head.
He raised his head and saw a giant palm covering the night sky, taking a picture of him in the air.
This palm is extremely huge, and the attacks launched with it have almost no blind spots.
This is a combat technique Wang Feng created by combining his own secret techniques: Tianluo Palm!
'Tian Luo Zhang' slammed onto the ground, the ruins shook violently, and thick smoke spewed out in all directions.
When the giant hand disappeared into the air, a huge handprint appeared in the ruins.
Luo Yan was lying in the middle of this handprint. His whole body was shaken extremely violently, his mind was buzzing, and his nose was filled with thick blood.
Although no muscles or bones were injured, the internal organs were still shaken and suffered some moderate internal injuries.
Just as he was using his two swords to support his body, the Demon King came to Wang Feng's side, shouted loudly, and pressed his two big hands on the ground.
"Four mysterious coffins!"
Amid the roar, the ground around Luo Yan shook, and 'walls' flashing with mysterious symbols rose up.
They sealed Luo Yan in the middle.
At this moment.
Mo Shan raised his hands again and made a pull-down motion: "Seal the coffin!"
A coffin lid appeared out of thin air in the night sky, falling from the sky and completely sealing Luo Yan.
Mo Shan smiled evilly and made squeezing movements with his hands.
On the standing 'mysterious coffin', thousands of symbols glowed, turning into a dazzling light in an instant.
Boom!
When the light was at its strongest, the 'Xuan Coffin' exploded, golden flames rose into the sky, and scorching air waves swept across all directions.
After the explosion, a crisp sound was heard, like the sound of countless stones colliding violently with each other, coming from the place where the explosion occurred.
Exploding after the blockade, these 'four mysterious coffins' are the magic mountain's specialty.
First he received the 'Tianluo Palm', and then he took the 'Four-Sealed Mysterious Coffin' forcefully. Wang Feng really couldn't figure out how the red ghost could survive such an attack.
But he still didn't dare to be careless. He made a gesture, followed the magic mountain to the left and right, and carefully looked forward into the billowing smoke.
However, at this moment, a gray fog column suddenly shot out from the thick smoke. This fog column was filled with the breath of death and exuded a strong will to die.
It first sprayed on the body of the Demon Mountain. The Demon Mountain maintained its 'steel body' and did not dodge or dodge, but just blocked it in front of its eyes with both hands.
Then the fog pillar swept across Wang Feng, sweeping away the nearby off-road vehicles and the soldiers on them.
Wang Feng rolled out of the mist and quickly checked himself, but there was nothing abnormal.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
But suddenly I heard the magic mountain scream.
Wang Feng looked back and saw blue-yellow bubbles constantly rising from the demon king's steel-gray body, exuding traces of green smoke.
The body melted and deformed, and in the blink of an eye, his two arms were peeled off, revealing white bones with a little flesh attached to them!
