I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1521
The words were not finished yet, but seeing Weng Cai's whole body trembled, thick black air filled his body again, turning into a black whirlwind and rushing towards Wu Feng. Wu Feng felt sad at the moment, and he tried his best to Wanting to release the evil thing in the big coffin, it was only half of the steps, so Weng Cai came over and confronted him head-on, Wu Feng was not at all sure of defeating him, but Wu Feng would never be able to do such a thing as waiting to die. No matter what, Wu Feng is also a true disciple of the patriarch of Maoshan. Even if he dies, he must die a heroic death.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng gritted his teeth and became ruthless. A murderous look flashed in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he activated the true energy in his dantian, spread it all over his body, and let out a loud roar. Facing Weng Cai, he rushed over, and the dead body ruler in his hand seemed to feel the murderous aura on Wu Feng's body, and a layer of white light shone brightly, and there was purple electric light flowing in the ruler again.

In an instant, the two collided with each other, fists and foot shadows, the fight was in full swing, both of them tried their best, not daring to be sloppy at all, Na Weng Guai was filled with black energy, raised his hand and threw Between the feet, streaks of black air flashed past Wu Feng's side. Once this black air touched Wu Feng's body, the evil spirit would erode into the flesh and blood. Naturally, the taste was unpleasant, and it was really dangerous. However, Wu Feng was not easy to get along with. Once he made a desperate posture, his fists, wind and palms joined together, sealing his body like an iron bucket. How many times did Weng guess the evil spirit that came over.

After staying in the half-mountain cave on Broken Soul Cliff for more than a year, Wu Feng specialized in cultivating this feminine palm, and after the preparation of various powerful medicines by his grandfather, Wu Feng was better than ordinary ascetics for more than ten years or even dozens of years this year. Years of cultivation, once fully exerted, it will naturally be full of power, the wind of the fists swung has a murderous aura, and the black air on Wengchai's body is blown for a while without touching Wengchai's body. Shaking, if the palm hits Na Weng Cai's body, it will weigh a thousand catties, no matter how powerful Na Weng Cai is, he will inevitably spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The two people combined their fists and kicks, and every move and every move was a killer move. They came straight to kill each other, and the fight became more and more intense. The movements of the two people were extremely fast, and ordinary people couldn't see how they made their moves. Yes, all I could see were the shadows of palms and legs. In a daze, the entire tomb was destroyed. On the solid and thick wall of the tomb, these two people directly punched deep pits one after another. The dust was flying, and it felt like the entire tomb was shaking slightly.

Because Weng Cai absorbed too much evil spirit, he fought more and more fiercely, and his strength seemed to never run out. However, Wu Feng was young after all, and he had not undergone too much tempering. In such a high-intensity and mentally tense fight, the head Already broke out in a lot of cold sweat, received a lot of punches and kicks on the body, a thin line of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, all supported by a mouthful of blood, gritted teeth hard, so it was another fight, Wengchai has always been able to handle it with ease However, Wu Feng's movements became slightly sluggish.

While fighting, Weng Cai inadvertently glanced behind Wu Feng, and suddenly saw Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming lying in another tomb, with a sly smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)