Jun Mo's cold is all based on the familiar feeling in his mind to kill Feng jianlie.

Feng jianlie didn't expect that the man with empty shadow should attack his fatal part and scatter his kung fu.

He couldn't believe looking at Jun Mohan.

His eyes are almost protruding.

How?

How could anyone know that.

No, his black body is invincible in the demon world.

But this man, floating lightly, knows all his fatal parts.

He said in shock, "you Who are you? "

How could he know the weakness of the dark body?

Even people in the demon world don't necessarily know.

As soon as Feng jianlie finished speaking, he felt that the magic power in his body began to disperse.

The magic Qi and magic skill that he gathered with difficulty have been dispersed in this way.

"Poof..."

The magic power of his body is like this explosion, and it is constantly spreading out.

At the same time, the black shadows he released disappeared one by one.

Feng jianlie couldn't react at all.

This How is this possible?

What's going on here?

Before he could react, his body began to weaken, and his strength would be gone.

He looked at Jun Mohan in horror.

It's not a real person, just a light and shadow, as if it's just a soul of a person.

At this time, Feng jianlie seemed to think of something. He said, "you Are you a devil? The devil kingdom? "

He was almost sure that the man in front of him was in the devil Kingdom, otherwise he would not know these things.

But even the people in the demon world can't know the weakness of the black body.

Is he

Feng jianlie stares at Jun Mohan with big eyes, and says, "you The creator, the creator of demons! "

Only the demon creator can know the weakness of the black body.

Jun Mohan heard Feng jianlie's words, and his brow and heart were frowned.

The creator?

It seems that everyone guessed this way.

Yes or no, he is just Jun Mohan.

Feng jianlie looked at the man in front of him and saw the way he looked down at heaven and earth. He thought his guess was right.

No wonder the man is so powerful.

No wonder he knows where his weakness lies, which can make his magic power disappear.

Guessing that the man in front of him is the God of creation, Feng jianlie is scared directly.

That's the fear that comes from the heart.

When the creator was still the creator, of course, he was holy and existed for the sake of the world.

But the creation God is really frightening, because he is cold and heartless, regardless of the world.

Feng jianlie's body began to shake.

He doesn't care about anything now. He burns directly.

A cloud of black gas burned, and then quickly disappeared in place.

Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed a cold light.

Even let Feng jianlie's last soul escape.

If he is an entity, he can completely stop Feng jianlie and kill him.

But it will. He can't stop it.

Feng jianlie has disappeared, not only dead but also alive. The resistance of dozens of other powerful people is meaningless.

Soon, Feng Sujin controlled the Feng family with the master's order.

After controlling everything, Feng Sujin quickly asked people to bring Feng Zhengyang back to the house.

Quickly find someone to show Feng Zhengyang the physical condition.

When Feng Sujin arranged, she looked up at the sky and found that the shadow of Jun Mo's cold had disappeared.