Stars

Chapter 172 Ghost Ghost Hand

Feng Yun didn't pay attention to Patriarch Tianxie anymore, but did it, holding the Xingyu Divine Sword in his left hand, and sticking his right hand to the Blood Demon's back.The seven stars in his body were revolving at a very high speed. Immediately, the energy in the Tianyuan Stone was transmitted to his body through the Xingyu Divine Sword, and then he passed it to the Blood Demon.

Gorefiend's snow-white complexion gradually turned bloody; then he took a deep breath, and began to circulate his energy to heal himself.

Qingzheng felt the change of the Gorefiend, and looked at Feng Yun with a smile on his face.

Patriarch Tianxie suddenly felt that the energy of the Tianyuan Stone was draining, frowned, and suddenly said loudly: "Little devil! What are you doing?"

Feng Yun sneered and said, "You should know what I'm doing, why bother to ask?"

"Little ghost! You! Are you really deriving the energy from the Tianyuan Stone?" Patriarch Tianxie was a little disbelieving.

"Otherwise, what do you think? Could it be that the energy in the Tianyuan Stone will be lost by itself?" Feng Yun said.

"Little devil! Stop it! Otherwise, I will blow your soul away." Patriarch Tianxie was anxious.

The pure energy that I have worked so hard to accumulate is now being stolen bit by bit by others.Anyone will be anxious about this matter.

Feng Yun said: "The soul is gone! If I stop, then the soul will really be gone, and there will be no place to die."

"Little devil! If you don't stop, I'll kill you even if I'm seriously injured." Patriarch Tianxie threatened.

Feng Yun sneered and said, "Don't just talk about it, you have to act."

"Smelly brat! Don't toast and eat fine wine!" Patriarch Tianxie said angrily.

"Just scold! Scold hard, anyway, I don't feel pain, if you really have the ability, come and kill me!" Feng Yun teased.

Patriarch Tianxie really wanted to slap Feng Yun to death, but he couldn't.Because before he completely sucked Ming Xuanzi and the others dry, his legs could not move, otherwise he would be injured by the powerful energy circulating.

It was because Feng Yun had seen through this point that he was confident.

"Little devil! Go to hell!" Patriarch Tianxie shouted. Suddenly, the Nether Sword stabbed at Feng Yun with the sound of breaking the wind.

"Third brother! Be careful!" Xueyan reminded.

Feng Yun didn't care about it at all, because he believed in the battle spirit. Although the strength of the war spirit was not extremely strong, he was still able to handle a sword.

"Dang!" Just as the Nether Sword pierced Feng Yun's head, the golden Battle Soul Knife suddenly chopped the Nether Sword to the ground.

Feng Yun saw soberly that several tiny cracks had appeared on the Nether Sword, and it probably wouldn't last long.

"Boy, you did a good job! His heart is already a little turbulent. If there is a mess, he will not be far from death." The battle soul said through voice transmission.

Feng Yun responded: "Brother Zhanhun, as long as you cut off this imitation, I think he will be seriously injured, so you took the opportunity to chop him up."

"Boy! It's ruthless! But I like it!" War Soul said.

"To each other!" Feng Yun laughed.

Patriarch Tianxie tried to kill Feng Yun with the Nether Sword several times, but was stopped by the war spirit.After these several times of strong collisions, the crack in the Nether Sword deepened a bit, and it was almost on the verge of cracking.

Feng Yun dodged his murderous intentions several times, the anger in Patriarch Tianxie's heart!Said: "Little devil! Now let me see how you dodge my blow, take your life!"

Suddenly, the left arm of Patriarch Tianxie turned black, a powerful dark air emanated out, and a huge arm suddenly grew out, bypassing the Tianyuan Stone and grabbing Feng Yun.

When Feng Yun saw this huge, dark, sinister and dangerous arm, his expression changed drastically, and he sacrificed the Xuanwu Divine Beast abruptly.

The moment he was caught, Feng Yun felt as if his viscera were squeezed to burst, and silver blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Ghost Hand! Cut it off for me!" War Soul slashed down suddenly, his huge arm was chopped into two pieces, and quickly dissipated in the air.

Patriarch Tianxie's left arm was not hurt, because it was only his transformed energy arm that was severed.

But this move was really powerful, and it crushed Xuanwu in an instant; if the battle spirit hadn't been cut off in time, Feng Yun would have died at this moment.

"Third brother! It doesn't matter if you want to, or take a break first!" Xue Yan looked at Feng Yun with an extremely painful expression.

"It's okay! I can still hold on!" Feng Yun said.

Patriarch Tianxie suddenly said: "Little devil! You are so lucky! You are still alive after being hit by me."

Feng Yun said: "If you want me to die, it's not that easy! But if you make me vomit blood, I will make you vomit blood too."

"The strength is not strong, but the tone is a lot!" said the ancestor Tianxie.

"Hmph!" Feng Yun snorted angrily, "I will definitely make you cry and beg me!"

Feng Yun guarded his mind, accelerated the rotation of the seven stars, and absorbed a large amount of energy from the Tianyuan Stone.The naked eye could clearly see that the energy was transmitted from the Xingyu Divine Sword into Feng Yun's body, and then transferred to the Blood Demon's body.

"Smelly brat!" Patriarch Tianxie was depressed and added three levels. He thought that Feng Yun's serious injury would slow down the speed of stealing energy, but he never expected that instead of slowing down, it would speed up.

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