Peerless Martial Soul

The golden-winged Thunder Eagle King's eyes showed a sneer and sneer: "Yo yo yo, it's really incomprehensible, I am a little touched to see it!"

"Look, look, look, are the circles under my eyes red?" he said pretendingly.

"It's a pity!" Her voice suddenly became high-pitched and hideous: "You two, one of you is about to die here now. I cut off the head and use it as evidence."

"The other one will be sent to the wolf demon king friend by me, and the blood will be swallowed alive. Presumably, in order to keep the blood intact, my friend will swallow you directly!"

"Tsk tusk tusk, that scene, I can't bear to imagine it!"

The blood wind suddenly yelled: "You shut up!"

He stared at the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King with incomparable hatred, and his voice was full of hatred: "Remember me, remember my eyes, tell you, I will definitely kill you!"

As he said, Bloodwind seemed to have made a decision, and a touch of determination flashed in his eyes.

Then I saw that in his body, a blood-red power was stripped from it. This blood-red power was huge and mighty, very tyrannical, and very authentic and mellow, it was actually a thick blood!

The blood qi in his body seemed to be forced out by her abruptly, and countless blood qi appeared in the air soon.

Then, it condenses into a huge ball.

This sphere of blood energy keeps getting bigger, and inside is the power of mellow blood.

And as the blood qi became more and more thick, the blood wind itself became extremely weak, and his figure continued to shrink.

Even the orange hair on the body has become white!

Chen Feng had an ominous premonition, and shouted in surprise: "Bloodwind, what are you doing? Stop it!"

The blood wind was deaf, and soon the huge blood-colored light sphere became and continued to grow.

The Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King drove towards the blood wind.

With a roar, Chen Feng used all his methods to blast towards the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King.

The Golden Winged Thunder Eagle snorted disdainfully, and hit back casually, easily crushing all Chen Feng's offensive!

The Wuhun shot out, was directly bombarded into a phantom, and disappeared instantly!

The golden dragon chain was shot out, and it was directly blocked, and it was silent for an instant!

The power of the soul was used, and the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King was slightly delayed for a moment, and he screamed in a crisp, directly shocked and disappeared!

Chen Feng hates his powerlessness. In front of the absolutely powerful power of the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King, nothing is useful!

His martial soul, the golden dragon chain on his dragon slaying knife, and his soul-man methods have no effect!

Chen Feng's body, god, and soul are all broken and powerless!

Chen Feng gritted his teeth, he has decided to use his inner alchemy!

At this time, the blood-colored ball of light had grown to the extreme!

The blood wind has shrunk to only one foot in length, like a cute little wolf pup, just like when Chen Feng first discovered him.

The hair on his body surface has become silvery white.

Then, he glanced at Chen Feng, his eyes full of boundless nostalgia.

Then, he yelled, the **** ball of light fell directly on Chen Feng's body, and it directly penetrated in.

And all of Chen Feng's injuries recovered in an instant, directly reaching the peak.

At the same time, there was an orange light that entered Chen Feng's body at the same time. At this moment, Chen Feng felt that his body was full of a strange kind of enlightenment!

He suddenly understood that he now has a kind of talent, a powerful and incomparable talent ability.

And this innate ability, which should have been blood wind, now belongs to him.

In Chen Feng's mind, the immature and firm voice of Blood Wind sounded: "Boss, do you remember? I told you before that after I was promoted to Orange Wolf, I had a special ability."

"This special ability is called Critical Strike. This special ability can only be used once a month. As long as I use this talent and spill it on you, as long as you use the Dragon Sword to show ten knives in succession, It can trigger a fatal blow. Now, I will strip out my talent and inject it into your body!"

"The power of this fatal blow is equivalent to ten times that of your Dragon Slaying Sword, and it will definitely be able to cause serious injuries to the opponent!"

"But it's a pity that your power can't cut ten knives one after another! So, I stripped out ninety-nine percent of my blood and injected it into you."

"In this way, you can make you a fatal blow!"

"But it's a pity that with this knife, my talent and vitality will disappear."

"Boss, I miss you so much..."

This is the last sentence of Bloodwind.

The voice curled up and disappeared suddenly.

The blood wind whimpered a few times, and his breath became extremely weak, and before he fell into a coma, he looked at Chen Feng, full of nostalgia.

Chen Feng opened his eyes. At this time, his whole person was extremely cold, like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, and in his eyes, there was a **** glow, like a sea of ​​blood.

His expression was extremely cold. Suddenly, his gaze turned to the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King, his eyes full of killing intent, extremely firm!

His voice was calm and cold: "You killed the blood wind, so you have to pay for him!"

An extremely tyrannical aura surged from Chen Feng's body, and the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King suddenly felt a deep anxiety.

He felt that the weak human being in front of him seemed to be a threat to him.

He immediately turned into anger, angry at why he thought this way.

He roared violently, as if trying to conceal the anxiety in his heart: "Boy, I want to see, how are you going to kill me!"

Chen Feng raised the Dragon Slaying Knife, feeling that his body was full of blood, full of tyrannical power.

At this moment, the Dragon Slaying Knife was in his hand, as light as a feather.

This was the first time Chen Feng felt this way after the Dragon Sword was successfully cast.

This is even countless times stronger than when the power of Little King Kong triumphed!

Then, Chen Feng raised his sword, stepped, jumped, and the Dragon Sword slashed forward frantically!

At this moment, an incomparably powerful force surged out.

Feeling this huge momentum, the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King suddenly let out a frightened roar: "What? How is it possible? You have such a huge momentum?"

"I can feel this momentum, it is very powerful, and it can threaten me!"

There was an unbelievable color on his face, and he did not expect that this human being as weak as an ant in front of him would suddenly burst out with such a huge power.

Chen Feng screamed wildly: "Die!"

The Dragon Slaying Knife flashed frantically, and in an instant, it cut ten knives!

The Golden Winged Thunder Eagle sneered: "No matter how strong you are, what can you do? Still not my opponent!"