Chapter 659

"Ah

With a rebuke, the power of the axe climbed to the top, as if it were controlled by the God of heaven. It cut the edge of heaven and earth, and cut it heavily on Ji crazy's chest.

Time solidifies in this moment.

Shen Qing suddenly raised her head and spat out a big mouthful of blood. She flew back.

She used to hold ten fingers of the handle of the axe, shooting out the blood line.

The giant axe came out of his hand, keeping the angle of cutting horizontally in front of Ji's chest, hovering in the air.

The next moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the axe.

This crack, as thin as hair, spread rapidly towards the whole axe.

With a bang, the axe broke into thousands of pieces.

But at the same time, there was a slight crack of bone fracture.

Ji's face suddenly changed.

This time, he didn't chase out and hurt the next person.

Standing in place, Ji crazy God looked down to his chest.

The skin was torn open, a shallow wound, light blood, from the torn skin penetrated out.

This degree of injury, even an ordinary person, I'm afraid there will be no feeling.

But Ji crazy God at the moment but clearly feel, this skin trauma, just appearance.

The other side just hit him with all his strength and broke one of his ribs!

"The image of Zhenyu God... The image of Zhenyu God... Asshole!"

Ji Fanshen raised his head and let out a roar.

The aura pours into the ground and then explodes.

All of a sudden, bang bang bang in a row, the ground seems to release dozens of rounds of Artillery General.

The ground was constantly pierced, and the visible gas columns burst out.

In a flash, within a radius of tens of meters, the ground was full of holes, like a dense cave, which made people look at it. Their scalp was numb, and they almost wanted to vomit.

"Shen Qing, give up your god elephant's prison body!"

Ji kuangshen roared wildly. His ferocious face was like a lion's rage. He took out a simple little pot from his arms and rushed to Shen Qing. In the air, he grasped it with five fingers.

Boom!

The void where Shen Qing was was suddenly hit hard and exploded.

Shen Qing, who had not yet landed, immediately tore open her long skirt by the icy air, and again ejected a stream of blood arrows from her mouth.

"Pick the star and the moon!"

At this time, a long cry came.

Fan set up in the distance, pointing to Ji Fanshen.

Ji Fanshen frowned, and the next moment, she felt a sharp pain in her palm.

Bang!

It was as if something exploded in his palm. A blood light, accompanied by tearing pain, made him retract his outstretched palm.

Looking up, Ji's crazy breath, her chest heaved violently, and her anger in her eyes almost turned into tangible substance.

There was a hole in his palm.

Blood was gurgling out of the bloody wound.

The pain in my heart makes Ji crazy and angry.

"My Baji Xuangang real body, how can it be?" Ji Fanshen gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of Fan Cheng.

He couldn't believe it. He could almost pierce his indestructible body with a finger.

It's just a palm, but it's intolerable!

But seeing Fan Cheng's state at the moment, Ji was stunned.

Just after pointing out a finger, Fan Cheng seemed to have exhausted his whole body. At the moment, his face was full of fatigue and his eyes were deep. At a glance, he looked like a leaf in the autumn wind. It was dry and could be blown down in a gust of wind.

And his hair, even at the moment, appeared a wisp of silver!

Looking at Ji crazy God's angry and confused eyes, Fan Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth and said: "pick the star moon finger, the founder of broken Star Building handed down the technique of breaking armor and gold. It's a pity that I can't get home. Just that finger, I'm aiming at your heart."

With that, Fan Cheng's body shook and finally fell forward, unable to support the huge consumption brought by this finger.

Before he was in a coma, he murmured: "younger martial brother Chu, next... It's all up to you..."

At the same time, with a dull bang, Shen Qing also fell to the ground from mid air. Although she was struggling, she couldn't stand up for a while.

At this time still standing, only the emperor of the beast Pavilion Cao Feng.

He looked at Ji crazy God, his body kept shaking, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"I, I..."

His lips moved, but he could not say a complete word.

But at this time, Ji Fanshen doesn't seem to want to attack him. Instead, he stands in the same place and stops his eyes on Fan Cheng.

Ji crazy God does not start, Cao Feng also dare not have the redundant movement.

In a short time, the air at the scene seemed to solidify into mercury, which was too heavy to breathe.

At this time, Ji crazy God eye flashed a Li mang.

Cao Feng saw it in his eyes, and his body suddenly trembled. He was almost scared to jump up.

"You ants! I want you all dead! With your blood, sacrifice the soul of my Ji family

A roar, the outbreak of, is endless resentment and anger.

Taking a deep breath, Ji raised his arm.

With a buzz, the air around him turned into a whirlpool and collapsed along his arm.

Huge storage force, in an instant, as if drained the general air of the scene.

Despairing fear, at this moment, almost crushed Cao Feng.

He looked around helplessly.

Li Xiu, Lin miaoran, Jiang panmeng, Su Jianyuan, Fan Cheng and Shen Qing all fell to the ground.

He is now the only target standing in Ji's eyes.

However, it is obvious that Cao Feng overestimated himself.

Ji crazy God at this time not only to kill him, but also to all at the same time.

"Die! Red blood devil king arm

Boom!

Ji Fanshen waved his arm.

In a flash, a big air condensed into a strong arm three or five times thicker than before.

The arm is so lifelike that the sound of wind and thunder comes from every muscle. It seems that even a piece of steel higher than a person can be blown apart completely.

With the forward pressure of the arm, the ground cracked and exploded.

"Die, die"

Cao Feng closed his eyes at this moment, filled with despair and gave up resistance completely.

"Ji crazy God, what are you arrogant about?"

At this time, a voice suddenly rang out.

When the first word sounded, it was still tens of meters away, but when the last word sounded, it had already rushed to Ji crazy God with the owner of the sound.

"Chu Yan!"

Seeing that figure, Cao Feng was both surprised and pleased.

At this moment, he felt like a drowning man. He suddenly breathed the air he had not seen for a long time. His face, which had been defeated, was full of energy again.

"Extremely angry sword intention!"

"The floating light cuts separately!"

In an instant, several figures split from Chu Yan.

The figure is like a mountain, the sword is like a tide, blocking the killing move of Ji crazy God, blocking everyone behind.