Text_Chapter 1092 There Are 10 Seconds Left

Chapter 1092 There are ten seconds left

The power of Feixian Bapin broke out in an all-round way. +++'du'city'wen'xue' Www. +++

The mind controls the hell wheel and uses it to block in front of oneself.

The Hell Wheel cannot be broken.

Once broken, his brother will die in it instantly.

This is Long Fei's weakness.

Song Qiancheng smiled proudly: "Long Fei, if you have the guts, just break the hell wheel, hahaha... your brother will die in it too."

"Hahaha……"

See through Long Fei.

His weakness is these brothers, family.

As long as they are caught, Long Fei will never dare to mess around.

With the hell wheel in front of him, Long Fei frowned, "She's really despicable."

"Hahaha……"

"Despicable? What is despicable? Only the weak can say these two words." Song Qiancheng was so satisfied that Longfei laughed triumphantly, and joined hands here.

Song Qiancheng condensed a dark force with his hand on his back.

The strength sank.

One move bombarded the hell wheel, and he laughed sinisterly, "The magic of hell, Asura!!"

"Buzz!"

A dark force penetrated the hell wheel, and an extremely powerful phantom rushed out of the hell wheel, a huge devil.

He slapped Long Fei with his palm.

"boom!"

Long Fei's body sank, and he slammed heavily on the ground, the blood in his chest rolled uncontrollably, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Asura?"

"Let's see whose Asura is stronger!"

"boom!"

one leap,

landed in midair.

The left hand burns the sky dragon gun, the right hand holds the dragon slaying knife, and holds a Pangu sky-opening ax in his mouth.

His body was burning with arrogance.

White steam floated up continuously.

The eyes are gloomy, like demons.

Very domineering.

At this moment, Long Fei said in a low voice, "Nine Swordsmanship, Ashura!!"

"spirits!"

"Shua!"

The figure mutated and disappeared.

Then, with a thought, he pierced through the phantom of Asura rushing out of the hell wheel, and as soon as his body fell, the phantom of Asura behind him shattered into 1,800 pieces.

Become nothingness, disappear.

Long Fei raised his eyes, stared at Song Qiancheng in the distance, and moved his body again, "Super Saiyan!"

"Ten level unparalleled."

Long Fei's strength changed again.

One thousand and twenty-four were released by the attribute power.

"The arrogance of the king!"

Long Fei's eyes shook, "Om..."

An incomparably fierce gaze shot out, and the incomparably powerful force on his body was instantly crushed, roaring out like domineering aura, and the entire void exploded.

"boom!"

Song Qiancheng of the eighth rank of Feixian could hardly resist it!

The body sank.

The head was extremely heavy, and there was a feeling of dizziness. This time was very short, very short, but... For a strong man, even a short time would be extremely fatal.

In this split second.

Song Qiancheng raised his eyes, and Long Fei stood in front of him, huge and incomparable.

His heart trembled.

His body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes flickered, his thoughts instantly controlled the hell wheel, and he shouted, "Long Fei, if you dare to touch me..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

Long Fei roared, "I'm the one who moved you!"

The three weapons moved together.

"Lion's Dirge!"

In the void, three extremely powerful forces shot out, and Long Fei's body moved.

"Pfft!"

A damage value of more than 300 million floated above Song Qiancheng's head, but... his blood volume reached 4.8 billion, and this 300 million damage is nothing.

but.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Long Fei would never give him a chance to breathe. At the moment Song Qiancheng spewed blood, his fists exploded with super strength.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Fist like a storm.

Crazy crit!

"Ah..." Long Fei roared, his fists danced wildly, and Song Qiancheng spurted blood continuously, each time causing tens of millions, hundreds of millions of points of damage.

The amount of blood on Song Qiancheng's head became less and less.

Tian Ting.

The Demonic Ancestor of the Western Regions, Gu Tongtian, all three of them fought Long Fei, that was a year ago.

Compared with a year ago, the current Long Fei can only be described by one word, 'horror'!

horrible.

Song Qiancheng of the eighth rank of Feixian completely lost the ability to resist, and if he continued to be bombarded like this for less than half a minute, he would be bombarded to death by Long Fei.

That's not counting.

They think of themselves...

This is what really scares them.

Can they bear it?

When they came out of Gu Tong Tian, ​​Tian Ting and the Demon Ancestor of the Western Regions all stared at each other.

obviously.

They can't take it!

In the past year, Long Fei had another adventure!

In the chaotic time and space, endure the pain that ordinary people cannot bear, and use the power of the chaotic turbulence to forcibly integrate the power of chaos.

This kind of crazy move can only be done by a lunatic.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Fist to the flesh, punch blood, punch crit.

"Brother Gu, do we want to make a move?" Tian Ting asked, after all, it is an alliance relationship, so it's not good to watch Song Qiancheng die like this?

The Demon Ancestor of the Western Regions also looked at Gu Tongtian.

Both of them were afraid because they were worried that they would become the second Song Qiancheng.

If they attack together, they will definitely injure Long Fei severely.

Gu Tongtian smiled slightly, and said, "Wouldn't it be better to have one less person to share the secret treasures of the Dragon Domain?"

Tian Ting and the Demon Ancestor of the Western Regions were taken aback at the same time.

Looking at Gu Tongtian's eyes, his eyes were full of confidence, and he didn't take Long Fei seriously at all.

Gu Tongtian smiled and said: "Don't worry, Long Fei won't be long, I'm absolutely sure to disable him."

confidence!

Strong self-confidence.

A year ago, maybe he was still worried about Long Fei becoming stronger, but now... no matter how strong Long Fei becomes, he can't be his opponent anymore.

because.

He has mastered the power of a blade, a power that can crush anyone in Tianwu Continent. As long as he has this power, a mere Long Fei doesn't need to be taken seriously at all.

You know... this is the power given to him by a strong man in the outer domain, a god-level strong man.

so.

Gu Tongtian didn't intend to make a move.

Song Qiancheng was blown out of shape, but he didn't give up. His mind was still controlling the hell wheel, the moment his body fell to the ground.

"ah……"

His body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist.

"boom!"

Instead, the black mist instantly condensed.

Song Qiancheng was out of breath, his face was pale, his whole body was covered with blood, he held the hell wheel tightly in his hand, stared at Long Fei and shouted angrily: "Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Long Fei, you bastard, come and touch me again."

He clasped the hell wheel tightly with both hands, as long as Long Fei dared to move, he would destroy the hell wheel.

Song Qiancheng said: "Your seven king vajras are all inside, and your woman Song Qianqian is also inside. As long as I move my mind, the hell wheel will shatter."

"Aren't you arrogant?"

"come!"

"He's coming to bombard me."

The anger in my heart continued to vent.

Long Fei stared at Song Qiancheng, the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

Patriarch Qinglong reminded, "Boss, you still have ten seconds!"

what to do?