Chapter 181 Any Last Words?

When Jiang Feng brought Luo Ning'er to the outside of the flying boat.

The flying boat was already hovering in mid-air, and the Dongxu stage puppet that was originally driving the flying boat was currently fighting the enemies outside the barrier.

The combat power of the monks in the Dongxu stage is so terrifying that they can easily move mountains and fill the sea.

Under the sweep of Jiang Feng's spiritual consciousness, the two enemies in the Dongxu stage were indeed members of the Blood Evil Sect.

Their goal should be the treasures of heaven and earth cut out in Stone Gambling Workshop this time!

High in the sky.

Liu Xiangyang's natal puppet, under the siege of two Dongxu stage powerhouses, soon became riddled with holes and was on the verge of collapse.

"Haha, it's just a puppet, but it dares to block our way!"

One of them was a tall and thin middle-aged man holding a red scimitar.

Every blow is powerful and heavy, carrying the terrifying power of cutting through mountains and rivers!

"Destroy it!!!"

The middle-aged man held the long knife with both hands and struck hard at the puppet's head.

The red scimitar was surrounded by thousands of thunderbolts, pointing directly at the black-robed puppet like a dragon entering a river.

This blow was dodged extremely dangerously by the puppet.

The bloody sword energy inspired by the long knife fell on the mountain top not far away, just splitting the 100-meter-high mountain peak in the middle!

The other person did not miss the opportunity when the middle-aged man attacked.

His weapon is a black black iron rod. Judging from its appearance, it is definitely a fifth-grade spiritual treasure or above. He wields it with great force.

The puppet dodged the middle-aged man's blow, but did not avoid the sweep of his stick!

"Bang--!!!"

The stick hit the puppet's body, and there was a sound of gold and iron. The puppet that was hit from the front fell towards the ground at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom--!"

The earth cracks!

The originally flat terrain instantly turned into a basin, and the smashed puppet was obviously in the middle of the basin.

"Is it solved?"

The middle-aged Dongxu stage monk from the Blood Evil Sect seemed to be talking to himself.

The other person shook his head and clenched the black and hard stick in his hand.

"Not yet. After all, it is the natal puppet of an elder of the Yin Puppet Sect, and it is not that easy to break! We'd better be careful!"

Sure enough, he just finished speaking.

A black shadow suddenly rushed out of the basin, and then quickly attacked the two elders of the Blood Evil Sect.

His body is a weapon, extremely hard!

As long as he hits him head-on, there is no reason not to be injured, so the two of them are a little helpless.

The battle between the three Dongxu Stage powerhouses was not something ordinary monks could participate in. The remaining members of the Blood Evil Sect were watching from a distance.

These guys are the same people who were at Gambling Stone Square before.

One of them was Zhu Zhicheng, who claimed to be a master of stone gambling. He looked slightly worried.

"Cheng Lei, are these two seniors really the opponents of this puppet?"

"It's natural. A mere puppet cannot be the opponent of our two elders of the Blood Evil Sect. Defeating it is just a matter of time. Brother Zhu, don't worry."

Cheng Lei replied impatiently.

Originally, he didn't plan to bring this guy here, and he didn't want to offend a master of stone gambling, so he had no choice but to bring him here.

Once everything is in hand, this guy will definitely want a share of the pie.

Thinking of this, Cheng Lei felt a little unhappy.

…

at the same time.

On the flying boat, Jiang Feng and Luo Ning'er were standing on the deck, but their expressions were completely different.

Luo Ning'er's face turned pale, and she collapsed on the ground as if she had lost all strength, muttering to herself.

"It's over, it's those guys from the Blood Evil Sect. They must have been prepared for a long time..."

Jiang Feng thought to himself, isn't this nonsense?

He looked at Luo Ning'er speechlessly, his tone was quite calm.

"Miss Ning'er, are you just going to stay here and wait to die?"

"What else?"

Luo Ning'er felt the shock between heaven and earth, raised her innocent little face covered with tears, and wiped the tears that she couldn't stop with her two little hands.

"Uuuu~ I don't want to die either!"

"But Elder Liu's natal puppet will definitely not be able to defeat those two Blood Evil Sect elders. We are going to die here today, don't you know?!"

Jiang Feng saw Luo Ning'er crying so hard that she shook her head in confusion.

He stretched out his generous palm and looked seriously into Luo Ning'er's eyes.

He said calmly: "Get up. I hate seeing girls cry. If you don't want to die, just come with me."

This moment.

Luo Ning'er seemed to feel a force and stood up, holding Jiang Feng's hand tightly.

"But, can we really escape?"

She glanced at the scene around her. Feizhou was already firmly trapped by golden chains. These were regular divine chains transformed from talismans.

They are like birds imprisoned in a cage.

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and responded nonchalantly: "Besides trusting me, you have nothing better to do, right?"

"Why are you so unreliable?!"

Luo Ning'er gritted her teeth in hatred. The hope she had finally raised was suddenly extinguished by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't explain, just smiled.

Then he raised his hand, and a green halberd appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power fluctuations in his body also soared from the Dan Formation stage to the ninth level of God Transformation in an instant!

Luo Ning'er opened her mouth into an "O" shape, looking at Jiang Feng in disbelief. Is there such a young strong man in the God Transformation Stage in this world?

"Jiang Xiaofeng! You, you, you..."

"There's no need to be so surprised," Jiang Feng smiled lightly and said seriously: "Luo Ning'er, you must remember to keep a secret for me."

"Yeah! Yeah!"

Luo Ning'er nodded like pounding garlic.

The feeling of gaining hope in despair made her whole body full of strength!

The next second.

Jiang Feng directly injected spiritual power into the Desolate Sky Blue Dragon Spear, and the blue long spear emitted a scorching and dazzling light, like a burning little sun.

"Boom--"

The sun exploded!

The terrifying spiritual power torrent directly broke through the heavy shackles!

"Let's go."

After Jiang Feng opened a huge hole in the cage formed by the talisman, he took the stunned Luo Ning'er away from the flying boat.

As for this flying boat, he couldn't take it away.

The movement here naturally could not be hidden from the group of disciples of the Blood Evil Sect, and Cheng Lei even rushed over with those disciples.

Cheng Lei sneered and said, "Want to escape? Have you asked us?"

"This cannon fodder, do you have any last words?"

"What..."

Before Cheng Lei finished speaking, Jiang Feng directly waved the Desolate Sky Blue Dragon Halberd.

All the obstacles in front of him were cleared, and the few Jindan stage disciples of the Blood Evil Sect were not even left.

In the distance, a figure was fleeing quickly.

Jiang Feng showed an interested smile on his face and temporarily let go of Luo Ning'er's hand.

Then he flew in front of Zhu Zhicheng in an instant and blocked the way of the gambling stone master.

"My fellow Taoist, I have no grudges against you..."

Zhu Zhicheng showed a horrified look, and the fat on his face was trembling slightly. He was extremely afraid of the killing god Jiang Feng in front of him.

"You are not a good thing either?"

Jiang Feng sneered, and then decisively waved the long halberd in his hand.

This stone gambling master died directly in his hands, and the space ring he left behind was collected by Jiang Feng. There must be a lot of good things in it.