Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

Chapter 680 Six

"Clatter!" All the snow and ice on the low bushes shattered and fell off in an instant.

Directly below the black flame, the thick layer of snow was silently turned into white powder, and the chair grass and bushes were turned into ashes. After an instant, there was only a layer of snow that was pressed and stuck to the ground. Layers of gray and white.

The coercive power and destructive power of the saint are extraordinary.

And in the collision of coercion and momentum, the rushing Hu Zhenfeng was caught by the four-force glue, and stopped in the flames. The silver light of the body was shaken, and there was a soft "cha", and countless cracks were cracked.

"Puff..." Hu Zhenfeng sprayed red water arrows from his mouth and nose.

After being hit by four people at the same time, he was still only injured but not smashed into pieces, which shows how powerful the four-star saint is.

Also after the coercion collided, a counter-shock force reversed to the four directions, which was the counterattack of the saint's aura of Hu Zhenfeng, and it only attacked Ziji, Xiangsi, Yintong, and Heiyu in the four sub-stations in an instant. on people.

In an instant, being hit by a counterattack, Xiangsi only felt stars twinkling in his eyes, and the blood in his chest was churning violently.

"Huh!" Stirring his body, he couldn't help but muffled his voice.

Ziji, Yintong, and Heiji also turned pale at the same time, and their bodies all trembled, but the three of them had slightly stronger control and could only hum.

"Chi la" for a while, the cohesive coercion suddenly dissipated, and the hot flame roared and stuck to Hu Zhenfeng's silver light cover, burning away a trace of silver color.

Hu Zhenfeng's tiger eyes were so red that he didn't even have time to wipe off the blood. He quickly replenished the protective mask while darting upwards again.

"Little Fat Tiger, it's already here, why bother to leave." Suppressing the surging blood in his heart, Xiangsi swayed and bullied himself.

The hand holding the string moved lightly, and the colorful light was like rain, flying into the flames bit by bit.

Sigh, the arrows shot out wave after wave, turning into pieces of colorful rain that flickered in the blazing white, and with every bit of color, the blazing flame became more intense.

"Shui Wutian!" Hearing the familiar voice, Hu Chifeng was startled suddenly, his body trembled, and his actions were delayed for a moment.

The word Shui Wutian has become synonymous with fear in the eyes of some people. Among the Lei Qinghu clan, it is a thorn in everyone's heart, a knife that pierces the heart from time to time.

If possible, countless people hope that they will never meet the person represented by those three characters. Although the real person is not with that name, everyone still regards those three as a scourge.

Hu Needfeng exclaimed those three words almost reflexively.

Ah, it seems that some people still have deep memories.

Her name is pretty lethal.

"Little Fat Tiger, I have been away for a few months. I am thinking too hard, so I invite you to recount the old days and talk about the feelings after the farewell." Fingers clasped, the tip of the arrow turned lightly, and the lovesick person bullied him, laughing and "chanting" Yin': "I know you still remember this young master, so it's not in vain that this young master took such pains to invite you."

Didn't that person go back to the Dark Holy Land?

How could it appear in Bitian?

"Shui Wutian, I'm not finished with you." With a chill in his heart, Hu Zhenfeng stopped, turned his head, and went straight to the bullying Xiangsi.

"Qianxue, be careful." Zi Ji was startled, pulled himself up and swung the painting halberd.

Silver pupils and black pupils are also approaching at the same time.

The moment the silver pupil exploded, he called out a silver long spear with a silvery spiral tip, and with a random wave, thousands of spear shadows were drawn, stabbing at Hu Zhenfeng's body shield.

The black man was in the flames, and the flame on the left hand moved, holding a very beautiful weapon in his hand.

The shape of the weapon is like a crescent-shaped sickle, the difference is that not only the curved edge is a sharp edge, but the back is also a sharp edge. Same, a piece of fiery red.

That is the natal weapon of the jade-eyed ox and spirit... the Lieyue sickle.

After Hei Ji summoned his natal weapon, he swung his sickle and slashed wildly, but in that stance, he used the sickle as an axe.

Ziji, Yintong, and Heiji approached from three directions.

But the speed of the tiger's need for the wind is several times faster than that of any of the four Xiangsi, and only at that moment of turning their heads, they counterattacked in front of Xiangsi.

The silver light all over his body also exploded in an instant, and at the same time, his body grew several times fatter again, turning into a round column of flesh, bulging and bulging, as if the skin was about to burst.

"Qianxue, get back." For an instant, Zi Ji's pupils flashed wildly in fright, and he shouted loudly.

Yin Tong and Hei Tuo also trembled in shock.

At this moment, the feeling of the wind on the ground is not good.

Then, with a sway of his small body, he transformed into a human form, retreated wildly from the void, and flew all over the direction away from the flames in the air.

I rely on!

It's so shameless, and he started to blow himself up before he was dizzy?

In the air, he didn't expect his enemy to be so spineless in lovesickness, his phoenix eyes stared at the swollen lump of flesh, and he was speechless for that self-destructive behavior.

"Little Fat Tiger, you're already fat, and it's even more ugly when you grow up like this." Speechless, but he was not idle, a little bit of profound energy poured into the battle armor.

In an instant, the three-color light shines, and the colored light waterfall is three feet long, protecting people.

When Xiangsi summoned the armor to protect her body, her hands were not idle, the arrows turned lightly, and three of the seven arrows were aimed at the head, heart, and dantian of the meat column inside the silver mask.

The moment Hu Zhenfeng saw the three-color colored light, the exploding silver light froze abruptly, and panic appeared in his red pupils.

It's now.

Taking advantage of the delay, Xiangsi flicked her fingers suddenly.

Sigh..., Zhizhi Caimangyu left the string again.

Among the half-inch-long colorful light, there are also three real arrows, still rushing to the front.

And when the colorful glow came out, Ziji's elongated painted halberd, the silver spear shadow danced by the silver pupils, and the red and silver interlaced sickle blades slashed by the black hair, approached infinitely from the other three sides.

The heart-shattering killing spirit, with anger, pulled out the flames in an unstoppable way, sealed the surroundings, and blocked all directions.

In the fierce blazing, the breath of death suddenly rose.

Tiger's sudden despair.

When he saw the color of the flames, he already understood that it would be extremely difficult to retreat completely today, he had no intention of fighting in his heart, and only wanted to leave the dangerous place as soon as possible.

When the power of the four pressures came, his heart was as cold as ice. Although he knew that there was no hope, he still made the last struggle, hoping to gain a chance.

The moment he saw the real person, he had the heart of losing both sides. If he could pull people to die together, at least he could calm down a part of the hatred in his heart.

Now, with the colorful reappearance in front of his eyes, he suddenly understands that everything may be empty, even if he dies, the one in front of him will be fine, at most it will be seriously injured.

Everything about him is meaningless.

When he suddenly realized that his life was dying, Hu Zhenfeng's willpower collapsed in an instant, and when the colorful light was about to approach his body shield, he couldn't even dodge it.

Puff puff puff..., the colored light finally broke through the silver color and sank into the mask one after another.

"Shui Wutian, if I die, I will bring countless people from Bitian City to accompany me." The desperate Hu Zhenfeng, with bare eyes, quickly took out a handful of small beads and held them tightly, the silver light on his body exploded again .

The dozens of small beads that conveyed the command with "cha" shattered, and those that didn't even have powder turned into nothingness.

Also at the same moment, the three real arrows hit Hu Needfeng's eyebrows, heart, and dantian.

Sure enough, he came prepared.

"I'm sorry, this is not Bitian City, and you can't send any information even if you crush the beads." Xiangsi's eyes sharpened, and she gave a cold hint, so as not to become a dead ghost.

"Impossible." Hu Zhenfeng was taken aback, his huge fleshy column couldn't help trembling slightly.

She didn't have the heart to lie to a dying person.

Believe it or not.

Acacia pouted, not even bothering to give an explanation.

"Puff..." Amidst the more intense tearing sound, the arrows protected by three seven-color rays of light entered the land of no one under the defense of Hu Zhenfeng's unconscious and spiritual resistance, and never* *.

The scattered half-inch small colored awns also submerged into the swelling pillar of flesh.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Immediately, a silver light 'shot' from the west, among the sharp objects and broken objects, it also opened a hole in the silver light circle.

"哩" next to each other, with a swipe of red light, the curved blade of the crescent moon red sickle cut a long crack, and the sickle body split into it, leaving only the black handle.

"Wow..." Amidst the soft sound of the crystal shattering, the layer of silver light that was riddled with holes turned into wind blades and scattered.

In the center, a purple painted halberd is tied horizontally around Hu Needfeng's left waist, and the tip of the halberd is all pierced into the bulging flesh; on the right shoulder is a red sickle, the thickness of which is also deep into the body. In the silver color of the silver column; on the back side of the left shoulder blade, there is a silver spear with no spiral tip.

From the gap between the three weapons and the human body, a little silver light shines through.

On the front, there is only a little arrow tail less than half an inch long in the center of the forehead, and the other end pierces through the back of the head; there is only a little colored light of the arrow tail in the heart and dantian, and the light of the arrow tip shines from one end.

In an instant, everything freezes.

my mother.

Xiangsi's little hand holding the bow trembled, and was quite frightened.

And that freeze frame, only for a moment.

The silver light of Hu Needfeng's body suddenly swayed wildly, and the fleshy pillar was about to burst.

"Silver pupils and black eyes, come back." His pupils shrank, Xiangsi had no time to think about anything else, and immediately summoned the two partners.

Hearing the call, the silver-eyed and black-haired man stepped back and retracted his weapon. At the same moment, the contract pattern appeared, wrapping the two of them into a ball of silver light and disappearing.

Also when Acacia was summoning his companions, Zi Ji withdrew his hand, pulled out the painting halberd, his body flickered, he crossed the blazing flames, and spun into the protective circle of seven colored lights.

"Let's retreat too." Zi Ji stepped back as soon as he entered the protector's ring that exploded from the battle armor, and with his left hand wrapped around the small waist of lovesickness, he quickly retreated.

Acacia didn't object, and the two of them flashed out of the blazing flame area in an instant, and retreated to a place nearly [-] miles away from the flame; when the two stopped, Suifeng also retreated far and dangerously for more than [-] miles , reaching a safe distance.

"Boom..." A loud noise followed.

That sound, the second sound was stronger and more violent, the sound was like hundreds of billions of gas tanks exploding in an instant, a huge shock wave rushed to the sky in one wave, struck down in one wave, and scattered in all directions.

The nearest blaze was blown away in all directions, like a huge mushroom cloud, churning layer upon layer, growing round and round.

Bang... The wave that hit the ground hit it in an instant. After a muffled sound, the shock wave went straight down, and white dust was flying around, flying sand and rocks.

"Om..." In an instant, the ground trembled wildly, and the cracks turned into rivers, extending infinitely.

Gently, the seven-color halo of light rising from Acacia's battle armor also swayed, but the people inside were safe and sound.