Chapter 601 Death Shadow

"Void Pupil Slash"

At the critical moment of the False God's will to confront the sky, the "Three-foot Void Blade" pierced through the body of the shadow of death out of thin air, and the aura of destructive wind and thunder raged and spread on its chest. Icex-on:Fire!Chinese

Both the enemy and us are shaking.

"That junior turned out to be, could it be..."

At this moment, how could the black-faced old man not understand the truth? On the one hand, he was shocked by Zhao Feng's terrifying bloodline pupil technique, and on the other hand, he was extremely angry and shamed for being used as a spearman by Zhao Feng.

Humph

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth raised a sneer.

No matter the black-faced old man or the shadow of death, they are all strong men who are beyond his limit.

Under the delicate situation of the 2-star battlefield, it was beyond Zhao Feng's expectations to successfully let the two fight hard, and even let the half-step king on the other end take a shot.

"Death Emperor's subordinates, even if they are not False God realm kings, are so terrifying..."

Zhao Feng's left eye locked insight into the "Shadow of Death".

laugh

At the chest of the shadow of death, wisps of black smoke rose, and the aura of destruction raged in its body.

At the same time, the three-foot empty blade gradually faded away.

"The goal of the death pursuit order is really not simple..."

The shadow of death groaned, his body stiff, and the blow of the "Void Eye Slash" just stabbed the vital part of his heart, and the aura of destruction burst out.

Under normal circumstances, below the False God Realm King, there is no doubt that he will die.

buzz

The body of the shadow of death, like a translucent shadow, flickered in the void, giving the illusion of overlapping phantoms.

and.

The injured part, shifting between physical shadows, is slowly healing.

on the other side of the battlefield.

"Shadow of death? Could it be the legendary existence that is close to indestructible.

What do you have to do with the Emperor of Death? "

The "half-step king" lost his voice in horror.

death shadow

On the Haitianzhou, Zhao Feng's heart sank, and he looked at the head of the Skeleton Hall with a solemn expression.

"Death shadow? According to records, only the 'Death Emperor, the thirty-six' death guards under his command, have such a physique."

The black-faced old man was shocked.

He finally realized how big the shadow of death that killed him was.

If Death Shadow is really the legendary "Death Guard", then his fiasco is not surprising at all.

Even, it is a miracle that he can live to the present.

If it wasn't for Zhao Feng and the half-step king, he would have died a few times.

"Death Guard? Representing the will of death, the constant attack, the almost indestructible defensive physique, the speed of movement that disdains the Danyuan realm..."

In Zhao Feng's mind, thoughts are flying.

Divine Eye, after a short simulation, came to a trembling result.

Even if ten, dozens of Great Dan Yuanjing join forces, it is difficult to match the "Death Guard".

Even his Void Punch Slash, which penetrated the vital point, did not cause fatal damage to the Death Guard.

"Huh? The breath of destruction"

The shadow of death flickered, and just as he was about to start, his body froze.

hiss

He placed one hand on the slowly healing chest, and a trace of pain appeared on his forehead.

what happened?

The black-faced old man escaped once again, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"It turned out to be... the power of destroying the profound meaning is born for destruction, and the damage caused, even if it is a clever method, the self-healing ability of the inextinguishable physique will be curbed."

The half-step king on the other side of the battlefield jumped in his heart.

In this small land area, there are two extreme forces of death and destruction at the same time.

"So that's the case. My 'Purple Mie Feng Lei', contains a trace of the profound meaning of destruction, the power of destruction has greatly increased, and it can prevent the repair of the injury."

Zhao Feng's heart moved.

As early as when he participated in the cultivation of Zi Mie Feng Lei, he vaguely knew this.

nowadays.

His Zimie Fenglei was integrated into the immemorial aura of the dream, making the aura of destruction contained in it closer to its origin, surpassing that of the Fenglei Great Emperor of the same period.

Therefore.

Although "Shadow of Death" has a shadow of death, the damage caused is greater than expected.

Indestructible physique, the biggest feature is the powerful self-healing power, and once this self-healing power is contained, the damage will expand little by little.

"Even so... only 60-70% of the combat power can be used, and these little troubles are not a cause for concern."

The shadow of death snorted coldly.

swish

The shadow of death is in the void, and ghosts fly like lightning, creating a series of shadows of nothingness, exuding a terrifying chill of death.

"not good"

The black-faced old man's heart trembled, unable to clearly capture the movement trajectory of the Death Guard.

But the chill of death instantly penetrated his soul.

stop

Shake the will of the False God at the soul level, making one side of the world empty, resulting in terrifying oppression. The vitality of heaven and earth was almost solidified.

But this time.

"Hmph, I have the emperor's death will to protect me, unless it is a real king, it is possible to threaten me."

The shadow of death was unmoved, resisting the impact of the False God's will in the second half.

"Under the restraint of my False God's will, I can still launch an attack so easily."

The half-step king at the other end could not stop the shadow of death from attacking.

There is a battlefield nearby.

Only Zhao Feng and the half-step king could clearly see the shadow of death's movement trajectory and attack route.

swish

Zhao Feng's divine eyes discerned two shadows of death, like a cold blade of nothingness, one slashed at himself and the other at the black-faced old man.

"what"

The black-faced old man screamed, his body was swept past by one of the "shadows of death", penetrating the body

Pong Chi

A piece of shadowless blade, the cold light burst apart, twisting the black-faced old man's body into pieces.

"Junior Brother Bu Liu..."

The half-step king on the other side of the battlefield let out a trembling roar of grief and indignation.

"The 'Death Supervisor, who was famous in the Five Sacred Mountains in the past, just died..."

On the seaboard, Li Yunya took a deep breath.

He also came from the Sixth Ring Palace. In that era, the death of the black-faced old man was definitely a nightmare for ghosts and gods. No one is afraid, no one is afraid.

shhh-

At the same time, another nihilistic cold blade formed by the shadow of death slashed towards the ship.

"Be careful"

Li Yunya and the Skull Hall Master were shocked and lost their voices.

The one who killed the black-faced old man was only the phantom clone transformed by the death guard's attack.

And the real body is close to the blue thunder sea sky boat.

A terrifying chill of death enveloped Haitianzhou.

With Li Yunya and Skull Hall Master Xiaodan's cultivation in the late Yuanjing realm, his soul trembled and he stood still, almost unable to think of disobedience.

"Eye of the Ice Soul"

Zhao Feng, with the eyes of the gods, barely discerned the shadow of death.

But the speed of the shadow of death was too fast, and with the protection of the will of death, the effect of the Eye of Ice Soul was reduced to the extreme.

"Hehe, death target, you think I don't know that the person just now is your enemy."

A vague shadow of death appeared above the ship.

This statement came out.

Regardless of Zhao Feng, or Li Yunya and the Skull Hall Master beside him, their hearts were filled with shock.

The shadow of death is different from the black-faced old man. He came in from outside the Void Sea. From the situation on the scene, it is not difficult to see that Zhao Feng and the black-faced old man are enemies.

even.

The black-faced old man completely defeated the situation of Zhao Feng and the others, and he also made a judgment.

"This death guard knows that the black-faced old man is my enemy, so why did he kill the black-faced old man?

Zhao Feng was startled and felt something.

"Hmph, before completing the task, clean up the idle people and so on."

Shadow of Death sneered.

Finished.

He slowly stretched out a hand shrouded in black smoke, and a faint handprint could be seen faintly, exuding a terrifying chill of death, descending from the sky, oppressing Zhao Feng.

boom

Zhao Feng and the others, their hearts roared, as if they were under the oppression of an ice-cold mountain.

Wow

Li Yunya spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground, and passed out.

The Skull Hall Master barely supported, his ghost bone physique was very powerful, but the oppression of death from the soul made his heart tremble.

Li Yunya and Skull Hall Master were both traumatized.

And these two people only endured the residual power of the "Xuyou Handprint".

The real target is Zhao Feng.

"Don't think about it"

Zhao Feng's divine eyes are like a deep blue ocean, with surging and surging pupil power flowing endlessly.

That god's left eye, faintly exudes a breath of origin originating from the ancient times, the gods and demons are easy to change.

He has blue hair, dancing wildly, and there is a kind of power in his left eye that penetrates the soul and controls everything in the world.

"Huh? I can't suppress his heart and soul."

The shadow of death was taken aback, you must know that the shadowy handprint he issued already contained a subtle will to die.

Even if it is changed to some Great Dan Yuanjing, it will never be able to resist the restraint of his death secret technique.

The eyes of the gods have strong immunity against attacks and oppression at the soul level.

Regarding this point, Zhao Feng is not surprised.

"Just, why didn't he attack me directly like killing the black-faced old man. If that's the case, even if my godly eyes can see it, it will never be able to dodge and resist."

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.

Although the death guards exuded an incomparably astonishing aura of death, covering his body and mind, they did not have any real killing intent towards Zhao Feng.

"Void Pupil Slash"

Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly switched.

puff

An obscure water pattern of pupil power spreads over the place where "Shadow of Death" stands, and at the center of the water pattern of pupil power, there is a faint vortex outline.

puff

The three-foot vanity blade, reappeared out of thin air, penetrated the chest of the shadow of death.

"Great"

The hearts of the people on the Haitian Boat jumped.

If two Void Eye Slashes can be accumulated on the same vital point, even if the shadow of death has the property of being almost indestructible, it will still cause fatal damage.

"Hehe, the same trick, how can it be successful again."

A gloomy low laugh came from the side.

pura

The phantom of the Void Pupil Slash disintegrated and disappeared, just an afterimage.

"what"

The skull hall master lost his voice in horror, and the source of the chill of death appeared beside him.

to be exact.

It appeared behind Zhao Feng.

"Tsk tsk, the target of death chase is so easy to get."

A hand shrouded in black smoke was about to buckle on Zhao Feng's throat.

Suddenly.

A chill of death enveloped his body and mind, causing Zhao Feng's entire body to take a half-step of his true essence, and for a while, his bloodline strength seemed extremely difficult.

When he finished "Void Eye Slash", the death guard appeared.

Zhao Feng had no time to dodge, not to mention that his body and mind were restrained by that terrifying force.

A moment of life and death.

"ding chi"

A dark and transparent mysterious dagger dragged a piece of shadow blade light and slashed at the hand of the shadow of death, and there was a sound like gold and iron intertwined.

"Who?"

The shadow of death froze.

puff

Those two fingers that were about to touch Zhao Feng's throat snapped.

Meow meow

The silver-grey dotted line flickered in place.

A thief cat slightly larger than a palm, sitting on the shoulders of the shadow of death, with a pair of cat eyes, majestic and sharp.