Chapter 630

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He had a more intuitive feeling about xuanqingzi's strength. He thought that xuanqingzi would use the golden bell?

I didn't expect that the other side just stamped his foot and cracked this move easily. It's better than himself. I don't know how much.

With xuanqingzi easily cracked this move, the meatball in the cave seemed to know that it was useless to do so, and the strange cry never occurred again.

Two people also smoothly close to the strange meatball.

"Isn't this the boy just now? Why did he come back with people and want to deal with me?"

Gray black meatball, red eyes, looking at the two people in front.

Before Zhao Feng could speak, xuanqingzi said, "evil animal, the ancestors of ChiYan Xianzong didn't kill you. They can only seal you. After so many years, it's time to kill you."

If it was the peak of the meatball, even if it was imprisoned by this array, he would not dare to come.

But who has recorded in ancient books that the array can constantly wear out the power of this thing, and finally weaken it into a mortal?

Before listening to Zhao Feng's story, Wei Ying, an ordinary person, can break the charm of this thing through the golden bell. How do you think, the strength of the meatball will not be too high.

Today, it's the end of this thing.

Hearing xuanqingzi's words, the meatball was stunned: "ChiYan Xianzong, I haven't found you, but you came to me on your own initiative. I'm very curious. How do you want to deal with me?"

Meatball looks like he has no fear. Now he is sealed by the array and can't move. However, this array is also his umbrella.

As long as the array is still there, people from outside can't hurt him. The pillar of light Zhao Feng hit before is the array to protect him.

Xuanqingzi stretched out his hand expressionless, directly obliterated the array sealed with meatball: "directly kill you, with me xuanqingzi here, can you still run?"

Meatball squints his eyes and stares at xuanqingzi tightly. If xuanqingzi was at his peak, he would not look at xuanqingzi in the later period of foundation construction.

But now it's not the same. In terms of strength, he is weaker than xuanqingzi. But if you give him a month, xuanqingzi's strength can be eliminated by blowing his breath.

One person one ball pays attention to each other, completely ignoring the existence of Zhao Feng. In their eyes, Zhao Feng is just a small period of Qi training, which can not produce any threat at all.

Zhao Feng is also happy to be at ease. In the face of two people whose strength is far higher than him, if he can not intervene, he will try his best not to intervene and watch the play with ease.

To tell the truth, the fight between xuanqingzi and this meatball is just like a child's fight in Zhao Feng's opinion.

In xuanqingzi's hands, all kinds of magic are constantly wielding, which is very gorgeous, but few of them really hit the meatball.

I don't know what the reason is. The means of attack are very monotonous. It seems that there is no other way of attack except collision.

Seeing this thing rolling around on the ground, Zhao Feng thought with disgust, what would happen if nails were scattered on the ground?

"I didn't expect that I would be helpless to a foundation building monk on such a day, but you'd better give up! Your magic can't hurt me at all. "

Gray black meatball listen to Xuan Qing son, light say.

After fighting with him for a long time, he knew what he could do with this thing. It only made him feel pain. To say that he was injured, xuanqingzi's strength was still a little weak.

Looking at in front of in addition to some embarrassed, there is no change in the meatball, xuanqingzi took a few deep breaths.

"Evil animal, don't look down on me! The sword comes out. "

Xuanqingzi pinches a sword finger, a golden light appears in the cave, and a huge sword with white light appears in the cave.

"When I can't hurt you? It's naive. I don't do it. I'm just afraid that my flying sword will be damaged. But now, since you are so aggressive, you can only see its edge. "

"Go

Zhao Feng only saw a golden flash. On the gray and black meat ball, there was a huge sword shining with white light, which penetrated into the meat ball deeply.

A stream of green blood is constantly coming out, falling on the ground, making a sound, and a stream of white smoke diffuses in the cave.

The bad smell made Zhao Feng cover his nose.

Xuanqingzi's face changed: "my flying sword."

He quickly hit a sword formula and took back the flying sword. It's his treasure. He takes good care of it everyday.

The blood of the meat ball was obviously unusual, which could corrode his flying sword. In just a few seconds, he felt that his spirit had been nearly half of that of his flying sword.

Looking at the flying sword in his hand, xuanqingzi rarely showed a touch of anger: "how dare you make my flying sword like this, you die for me."

Holding the flying sword in his hand, xuanqingzi kept waving, and a stream of sword Qi kept crisscrossing in the cave.With the blessing of the flying sword, xuanqingzi can easily break the defense of the gray and black meatball. Although the wound is not deep, it's only a matter of time before he cuts the meatball.

"The bastard of ChiYan immortal sect, do you really want to do so absolutely? I'm not afraid to die with you? "

Xuanqingzi snorted coldly: "I've released you now. If I don't kill you now, after a while, what's missing is my ChiYan immortal sect. You will die today."

As soon as the voice fell, the gray black meatball gave out a roar, and the body became larger at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Xuanqingzi's face changed and he rushed out of the cave without looking back.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng didn't understand that it was the killing move of the gray and black meatball. With all his strength, he followed xuanqingzi and ran out of the cave.

Behind him, only the angry voice of the meatball.

"Want to run? Beautiful idea? Let's bury them with me

Boom, a violent aura wave came from the rear, and the aura around the whole area suddenly rioted.

A strong energy came from the depth of the cave. He turned everything he could touch to the end into flying ash. Feeling all this, xuanqingzi let out his flying sword and went away without saying a word.

Seeing all this, Zhao Feng's face turned green. What's the point of watching here? Well, I'll put my life in it.

Just as Zhao Feng was running hard, he suddenly faltered and fell down.

"Magma, i..."

The place where Zhao Feng fell, no longer outside the cave, is where Zhao Feng and Wei Ying touched the magma trap at the beginning.

Seeing that he was about to fall inside, Zhao Feng propped up his left and right hands, directly propped up the walls on both sides, barely propped up his body.

A sense of great pain came from the palms of both hands. The walls at the left and right ends were baked by magma all the year round, and the temperature above can be imagined.

Even if the above was imposed means, it is not Zhao Feng can bear.

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