Two Thousand Three Hundred and Nineteenth Brother

one move!

The God of Death, Lin Feng, was a bloody man after all, and Xiao Chen had the opportunity to make a move that day before he entered the battlefield.

Yesterday, Xiao Chen fought with others and had many opportunities to make moves.

Still did not choose to make a move, and waited until Xiao Chen returned to the peak and appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know.

This man betrayed the Underworld Temple for a woman, destroyed his cultivation, and then resumed cultivation.

It's hard to say what kind of person he is, but he is definitely not a despicable person who likes to make sneak attacks.

Both of them have big killing moves in their hands, Xiao Chen has the divine peony seeds given by Mu Zifeng, and Lin Feng has a dragon-killing arrow made by Gui Jie.

One move determines the outcome, very likely, one move determines life and death.

On the lotus platform of ice and fire, Xiao Chen slowly got up, and the alloy armor was slowly activated. The alloy battle armor on Lin Feng's body was also activated at the same time. He was wearing a silver battle armor with a black death aura, which looked a little weird.

Neither of them dared to be careless. Xiao Chen had already learned how terrifying the death realm was.

Back then when he fought against Jiaoren Yan Cangming, he had experienced it before, and it was very difficult to deal with.

Lin Feng also didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Chen, especially the other party, who has such a big killer as the Snow Whip.

In Xiao Chen's heart, he didn't have much hope for the Snow Whip, because there were already a few cracks in the seven-color stone.

It is impossible to exert the power of yesterday.

But it is still Xiao Chen, the biggest means he can rely on, the restraint of the Death Dao Domain has miraculous effects.

They are separated by hundreds of miles, their eyes are facing each other, before they meet, Qi machines have already started to clash.

Xiao Chen's triple dao domain overlapped together, with thunder, ice and sword intent, seamlessly blending into every corner of the space.

With a radius of a hundred miles, it seemed that the waves were calm, but in fact, there were two air mechanisms clashing in any place in the air.

It's just that they cancel each other out to create a silent scene.

When the two of them really make a move,

The Dao domain filled with divine seals, once it erupts, it will definitely shake the sky and shake the earth.

Siss!

Xiao Chen raised his brows, and saw traces of black mist emanating from the ground behind Lin Feng, and he knew at a glance that it was evolved from the Death Dao.

The mist filled the air, making everything behind him seem to disappear, and even light could not penetrate.

A huge black hole appeared, which made people feel palpitating and trembling.

Let's do it!

Xiao Chen knew in his heart that this was the prelude to what Lin Feng was going to do, and he tightened his right hand holding the Snow Whip.

All of a sudden, without warning.

The two shot at the same time, Xiao Chen activated the prehistoric bloodline, and the god-grade peony seed in his left hand was injected with most of his spiritual energy in an instant.

Lin Feng stretched out his right hand, condensing his divine essence into a bow, and the black mist behind him condensed into a huge figure.

Like a god of death, with great coercion, it also condenses into a bow.

"The dusty peonies, the falling flowers are colorful!"

"Death Touch!"

Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the divine peony seeds in his hand suddenly bloomed. In an instant, the peony bloomed, endless petals were flying in all directions, and the infinite vitality was like a scourge, raging in all directions.

At the moment when the flowers bloomed, a thunderbolt sounded from the snow god's whip, and it turned into a long dragon, passed through the petals all over the sky, and shot towards Lin Feng.

The moment he shot, Xiao Chen's heart trembled suddenly, and the fear from the blood spread throughout his body, trembling slightly.

There was a trace of panic in the prehistoric bloodline, this familiar fear.

Xiao Chen woke up immediately, it was a jiao, a ghost jiao. It's not an ordinary ghost, but a ten thousand-year ghost that has been transformed by a powerful Void God with magic and secret techniques. After passing through Lin Feng's death domain, it is injected into it, and what is attached to the bow is a dragon-killing arrow!

call out!

That dragon-killing arrow was shot at the same time as Xiao Chen's Snow Whip, without any gap.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of both of them, and they all underestimated the opponent's cards. The ghost is the nemesis of the dragon clan, but ordinary ghosts, Xiao Chen is not afraid at all, but this dragon-killing arrow is based on the ten-thousand-year ghost. Daoyu urged.

Its power has long surpassed Suiren's halberd's expectations. Even Suiren's halberd never imagined that the dragon-killing arrow would have such a terrifying aura when it was urged by the Death Dao.

Lin Feng also did not expect that Xiao Chen took out a divine peony seed from his hands.

Under the engulfing of wireless vitality, the force field condensed in his death domain instantly weakened, and his defense dropped drastically.

Puff!

Both of them didn't have time to react, and the next moment they made their moves, they were hit at the same time.

The snow whip pierced through Lin Feng's alloy battle armor, and the seven-color stone penetrated into his chest, shattering his internal organs. The divine seal condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness was also severely injured, dimmed, and the soul was shaken. The terrifying sword intent contained in it raged in his body, hitting the sea of ​​divine essence where his dantian was located over and over again.

Xiao Chen also felt uncomfortable, the dragon-killing arrow pierced through his chest. Then it turned into a ghost jiao, slammed into its body, and finally entered its sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a terrifying ghost jiao, trying to swallow the seal of God.

With a plop, the two fell to their knees at the same time, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were extremely pale.

With only this move, the two of them no longer have the ability to continue to attack, and they all concentrate on solving the troubles they encountered.

Xiao Chen wanted to get rid of the ghosts in the sea of ​​consciousness, and also got rid of the death spirit in his body. Lin Feng wanted to get rid of the looting sword energy in the sea of ​​consciousness, as well as the vitality contained in the seven-color stone. In his opinion, the infinite vitality Just like a scourge.

The two kept coughing, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, which was extremely miserable.

After a while, Xiao Chen opened his eyes first. He has a two-star alloy battle armor and a green dragon body. His recovery ability and resistance ability are slightly better after all.

puff!

With a sharp twitch, the Snow Whip came out of Lin Feng's body, with the power it carried. Lin Feng, who was half kneeling on the ground, was violently pulled into the air, and then landed heavily on the ground.

Bang bang, Lin Feng's body went up and down several times, and finally lay down weakly, but it was difficult to move.

When the two fought against each other, they were still fighting against the cards given to them by Muzifeng and Sui Renji. No matter how terrifying and how the ghost jiao was, it was still a ghost jiao after all.

Xiao Chen happened to be different from other dragons. He had a strong resistance to ghosts.

If it were other dragon clans, they would not be able to resist this dragon-killing arrow at all. At this moment, the soul must be devoured, and the body is eroded by the air of death, resulting in the end of the soul being annihilated, the body rotting, and the body disappearing.

But after all, Xiao Chen has experienced the trembling of ghosts several times, and even killed ghosts more than once. After the initial fear, he quickly calmed down.

But it's still uncomfortable now, this injury is almost worse than yesterday's battle with more than a dozen emperors.

Looking at Lin Feng who was motionless and angry, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and said, "Is he not going to die?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng coughed violently a few times, and struggled to stand up weakly.

With just one glance, it can be seen that Xiao Chen's condition is better than him now.

"you win."

Lin Feng's face was pale, but what was even more frightening was that there were streaks of black threads on his pale face, like spider webs. That face, as if it was about to explode at any moment, was terrified.

Xiao Chen knew that it was the price of cultivating the Death Dao Domain, once it was backlashed.

The pain in it cannot be described in words.

Whoosh!

Lin Feng gritted his teeth with difficulty, glanced at Xiao Chen, and waved his hand fiercely, seeing the death air in Xiao Chen's body being continuously sucked into his palm.

Huhu, for a while, Xiao Chen felt much better.

This Lin Feng admitted his bet and conceded defeat, saying that if he makes a move, he will do it, and if he loses one move, the grievance will be over.

It's a pity that Xiao Chen couldn't help him. The vitality contained in the Snow Whip was derived from the divine peony, and he couldn't take it back.

Whoosh!

Just as Xiao Chen was about to speak, suddenly, several figures came through the air. Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, and at a glance, he saw a group of warriors from the underworld wearing the costumes of the underworld guards, rushing towards them, and among them seemed to be the figure of the Eighth Prince Li Yun.

After seeing the faces of the two leaders, Xiao Chen's face changed again, it was Yan Cangming who was so far away from the demon!

That Yan Cangming was chopped into pieces by him with a knife, but he didn't die. Not only did he not die, but he also seemed to get a fortune, and became the guardian of the underworld.

Li Yun, was this bastard who attracted him?

A killing intent suddenly rose in Xiao Chen's heart. With the current state of him and Lin Feng, they had no power to fight at all.

"Someone is coming, let's go."

He has always been decisive, without thinking too much, the moment he landed beside Lin Feng, he was ready to take him with him.

Whoosh whoosh!

But it was too late, Yan Cangming and others blocked Xiao Chen and Lin Feng with a few dodges.

Just as Yan Cangming was about to speak, his gaze fell on Lin Feng, he was taken aback, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and after a while he murmured: "Brother, I thought you were dead."

[One chapter today, three chapters tomorrow. 】