At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"Fuck, why are these bastards so fast?!" Zhao Feiyu's face changed. In order to prevent other people from catching up, he had to use the law of space to cross the void again, and rushed out for more than 2000 million kilometers in one breath, until he arrived at A wasteland, this stopped.

The saints in the back on the sixth and seventh floors have been chasing after him, and they are also a little out of breath at this time, looking at Zhao Feiyu and saying: "You kid, you can really run, but even if you run, you can still run within our palms? "

"Guys, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the present. You have chased me for more than 3000 million kilometers just because of the city lord's words. Is the spirit stone chalcedony so good?" Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly.

"We don't particularly like the spirit stone chalcedony, but we are still very interested in the treasure you got!" The leader was a middle-aged man, and said with a sneer, "We have been looking for the spirit of Lihuo, When we were in Wuwang Secret Realm, we once found traces of a fight, but there was not too much damage, and since then, Lihuo seems to have evaporated from the world!"

"Patriarch Yinshan said just now that you got the essence of Lihuo. It seems that the person we were looking for was you!"

"It seems that this battle is inevitable?" Zhao Feiyu shook his head with a smile, then asked.

"Do you think there is room for maneuver?" The woman next to him sneered, "Of course if you hand over everything, maybe we can spare your life!"

"Come on, I don't like trouble very much, if you want to get my things, then come!" Zhao Feiyu waved his hand slightly and said expressionlessly.

"Kill him!" The sneer on the man's face gradually disappeared, and then he shouted violently.

All of a sudden, the three rushed towards Zhao Feiyu fiercely from three directions.

"Ow!"

At that moment, the three-legged Golden Crow had already turned into its original form in the main god's space. The moment the woman rushed up, it rushed out of the main god's space, and its sharp claws grabbed the woman.

The flames are blazing, so majestic!

"This!" The woman's complexion changed drastically. She never thought that such an emergency would happen. She used her sword to block it in a hurry, but heard a crisp "bang", her claws passed through the long sword and scratched on the woman's face. On one.

Of course, the three-legged Golden Crow also let out a strange cry, its claws hurt a little from being cut by the long sword. After shooting out a flame, it retreated a few hundred meters, and stared at the woman with a big laugh: "Hahaha, you little girl, I didn’t expect that I would be so powerful, my little face was scratched, so it’s not pretty anymore, hahahaha!”

"Damn...Damn..." A clear spring suddenly appeared in front of the woman, and her face was reflected in the clear spring. When she saw the scratches on her face, she couldn't help screaming, "I want to kill you, I want to kill you !"

But at the same time, the water still came to the woman's face, like the most powerful holy medicine for healing. Gently touching the wound, it can actually make the wound heal slowly, but the flame of the three-legged Golden Crow is too strong. Overbearing, even though the reply was quick, a very conspicuous scar was left on the face, which looked hideous and terrifying!

"I'll fight with you!" As a woman who loves beauty, she has been adjusting her face all these years in order to create the most exquisite and perfect face, but now she has been made into this look by the three-legged golden crow. The woman I wish I could smash the three-legged Golden Crow into thousands of pieces!

"Call it, call it, the more you call me, the more excited I will be, hehe!" The three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings excitedly, "Come on, let me see what you are capable of, Master Divine Beast, hahaha!"

"Roar……"

And at that moment, Zhao Feiyu drew out the big dragon knife without hesitation, and slashed at the leading man. Although the man also had a long sword in his hand, the big dragon knife is the most powerful artifact, and the magic weapon It is not an exaggeration to say that the blessing of the dragon soul is the most powerful weapon in the entire outside world!

The long sword was broken directly at the waist, and the terrifying blade light of the big dragon knife was still rushing forward. The man could only dodge in a hurry, and finally the blade light brushed against his defensive shield and cut it. The shield disappeared in an instant.

"boom!"

Another person, the attack at this time also hit Zhao Feiyu. Relying on the strength of the eternal body, Zhao Feiyu directly resisted the punch. The target was still the leader man. It was a punch mixed with the law of Xuanhuang that slammed on him fiercely.

"Come!"

The face of the leading man changed drastically, and he also threw a punch hastily, and collided with Zhao Feiyu fiercely. For a moment, the whole wasteland was violently shaken. The million miles of wasteland, with the four people and one beast fighting Turned into a piece of scorched earth.

"Damn it!" The face of the leading man changed even more at this time. Although it was just a hasty punch, he was two levels higher than Zhao Feiyu after all, and he was still able to fight him to a tie, but Zhao Feiyu's punch was accompanied by a scorching fire. The result of the burning made the leading man turn pale with fright.

It was just one punch, which made his fist start to burn slowly. Even if he used divine power to expel it, he couldn't expel it. Moreover, he felt the tingling pain deep in his soul. The entire arm was chopped off directly.

"Brother!" The man next to him was shocked when he saw this scene.

"It's okay!" The leading man waved his hand and looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly: "It's really unexpected that you, a saint on the fourth floor, can be tied with us two saints on the sixth floor, or even slightly better. It's not just as simple as being able to leapfrog challenges!"

"So-so, No. [-] in the world!" Zhao Feiyu waved his hand slightly, "You two are not bad either, it's surprising that you can catch up so quickly, and your fighting power can still be so terrifying, not bad!"

Saying so, in fact, the punch Zhao Feiyu received on the back was also painful. After all, it was a terrifying punch from the sixth floor of a saint. If it were an ordinary fourth floor saint, he would have been beaten to the point of vomiting blood and begged for mercy. right?

"Actually, we don't have any hatred at all. All the intersections are because of the spirit of Lihuo and the seven-color flower!" The leading man said in a deep voice, "As long as you hand over these two things, we will definitely let you go!"

"No, no, the key question is, do you think you are my opponent?" Zhao Feiyu spread his hands and said, "Although my cultivation is not strong, it seems to be more than enough to deal with you two, right?"

"It's really a toast, don't eat fine wine!" The man next to him turned cold, "It seems that I can only kill you!"

As he said that, a long gun appeared in the hand of the man next to him, and he was ready to fight again...