Fairy Desire

Chapter 506

One punch, two punches... ten punches, twenty punches... Meng Xiang didn't lose the advantage he had gained. B Feng poured on him. 【 】3∴35686688

The only thing Yifeng, who was originally full of confidence, could do at this time was to back up, back up, back up again, even so, he would still be bumped forward by the latent energy emanating from Meng Xiang's fist from time to time "xiong", blood mad Spray, just like a fountain, every time it will spray ''she'' far away.

In fact, Yifeng's vomiting of blood was not entirely due to the impact of Meng Xiang's fist strength, but partly due to the aggrievedness in his heart. He originally thought that he would defeat Meng Xiang, a little devil, with a single move, but it turned out that he Being pressed and beaten by the opponent, he was even unable to fight back.

The two apprentices of Yifeng are completely stupid now, their eyes are wide open, their mouths are wide open, and their tongues are straight. It can be said that they have interpreted the word stunned to the point of vividness.

Gradually, the grievance in Yifeng's heart disappeared. It wasn't that he changed his mind, but that he had no time to distract himself, because Meng Xiang's attack was definitely not a simple attack. Adding one knot, the strength of his fist also increased by one point, and what was even more frightening was that this increase seemed to be endless.

What frightens Yifeng even more is that as Meng Xiang's momentum gets higher and higher, his compatibility with the world becomes higher and higher, and the power of the world that can be mobilized is greater, making him feel that he is It was like contending with the heavens, and the fighting spirit was worn away bit by bit.

Yifeng knows very well that when his fighting spirit is exhausted, that is the time of his death.His mood "boomed", and he was about to die in the hands of a demon general who was a whole lower realm than himself. This was something he never dreamed of before.

As soon as he thinks that he is about to die, his status, his wealth, his dream of eternal life... everything will be completely wiped out, and the fighting spirit that has been wiped out in Yifeng's heart suddenly rises again. He can't just die like this Yes, we must persevere, persist until the turning point appears, he does not believe that Meng Xiang can maintain such a strong attack, after all, he is just a little magic general.

Even if Meng Xiang's attack strength has not weakened, as long as he persists long enough, his fellow clan will definitely not sit back and watch him be killed, and will definitely come to save him. But he can survive after all, and as long as he lives, everything can be changed.

Meng Xiang seemed to see through what Yifeng was thinking at a glance, and sneered in his heart, if I didn't want to get familiar with the operation of Daowen, do you really think you can persist for such a long time?As he spoke, he deliberately increased the strength of his fist, and the strength of the fist kept hitting Yifeng's "xiong" chest, making him spurt blood profusely, and he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name"

Seeing Yifeng spitting blood continuously, Meng Xiang felt joy from the bottom of his heart, and the speed of his fists suddenly increased, hitting him like a sandbag, flying around, making Yifeng completely unable to do anything except spitting blood. Controlling his own body cut off any possibility of his resistance, the feeling of being involuntary made Yi Feng extremely uncomfortable, that feeling was almost worse than death.

At one point, Yi Feng even had the idea of ​​giving up resistance and letting Meng Xiang be beaten to death, at least that way he wouldn't have to suffer both physically and "rou" physically, but in the end his desire to win "yu" Hope overcame everything and made him persevere.

In fact, Yifeng knew his fellow clan quite well. At the moment when he was vomited blood by Meng Xiang, the fox demons of Qingqiu tribe were stunned for a moment, and it took less than five seconds. The fox demon rushed towards the battlefield, obviously saving him from Meng Xiang's hands first.

Naturally, the movements of the fox demons of the Qingqiu tribe couldn't hide from Meng Xiang's eyes, but he was not in a hurry. Although the terrifying gravity of Luoxingyuan had little effect on demon king-level demons, it was enough to slow down their speed many times. The distance between them was more than [-] miles, so he had plenty of time.

Time passed while Meng Xiang was beating Yifeng like a sandbag, and those fox demons from the Qingqiu tribe who rushed to rescue Yifeng were less than five thousand miles away from him.

Meng Xiang glanced at the fox demons from the Qingqiu tribe who were rushing over from a distance, and then turned his eyes back. His eyes gradually turned cold, and a terrifying aura condensed on top of his head. It was a huge fist with a radius of one hundred feet. film.

As soon as that giant fist appeared, Meng Xiang's aura and the terrifying power of the heavens and the earth gathered towards it quickly, making it more and more real, even the tiniest skin lines were clearly visible, as if it was a terrifying The giant stretched out his fist from the unknown space.

The fist exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and the space with a radius of thousands of miles was trembling slightly. This was still in Luoxingyuan, and the strength of the space barrier was beyond ordinary people's imagination. It's as simple as making the space with a radius of thousands of miles vibrate.

Yifeng's two apprentices felt as if they were lying on a flat boat, and under their feet was the furious sea, and there were shadows of terrifying monsters passing by from time to time in the sea, no, at this moment, they saw it A terrifying monster, that is Meng Xiang, he can kill them like crushing an ant as long as he wants, and suddenly a strong fear rises from the depths of their hearts, making them shudder.

Looking at the giant fist hanging above Meng Xiang's head, Yifeng felt real despair for the first time. His eyesight was extraordinary, and he saw from that fist what his two apprentices did not see. Each of the skin lines on the fist is actually not a real skin line, but Dao lines, which are connected by Dao lines, and each Dao line exudes a destructive aura that crushes everything.

He even suspected that if Meng Xiang reached his level of cultivation, just one of the Dao patterns that make up the skin patterns could crush him. He had never seen Dao patterns exuding such a terrifying aura before. It is simply born for ''men'' to destroy.

Although the speed of those demon kings who came to rescue Yifeng was suppressed by the terrifying gravity of Luoxingyuan, five thousand miles was nothing to them. In the short time when Meng Xiang gathered his powerful fist, they had already crushed them. The distance between him and him has been reduced to less than half.

Meng Xiang could even clearly feel that the demon kings were emitting more and more intense energy "booms", and they were preparing to launch a long-range attack on him, and they were going to do it soon.

Ten demon kings attacking one demon general together?Meng Xiang's eyes swept across the demon king who came to rescue from the Qingqiu tribe, his eyes were full of strong sarcasm, and the next moment, the giant fist of power hanging above his head flew out, Like a meteor falling from the sky.

The moment Yi Feng swung his giant fist of power, the deepest fear emerged from his soul. He seemed to have seen the god of death waving to him, but immediately his expression changed, hanging His heart was relieved, that terrifying giant fist was not aimed at him.However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, his heart suddenly tightened again. He was worried about his fellow clan.

After the powerful fist escaped from the top of Meng Xiang's head, it moved forward rapidly, passing a faint shadow in the air. Wherever it passed, everything in the air was instantly evaporated and turned into a vacuum, and the space followed. Trembling, what's even more frightening is that it seems to be blessed by the entire space, and incomparably huge forces flock to it, merging with it one after another, making its volume and momentum grow bigger and bigger like a snowball.

The demon kings who came to help, who were the targets of the powerful fist attack, immediately felt a terrifying force attacking them, and the closer they were, the more pressure they felt, as if the sky was about to collapse Down like that, let them boast that they are already as solid as a rock, and they will never be shaken by anything again. There was a violent shock, and they lost control of their bodies for a while, so By the time they regained control of their bodies, the fist of power had already turned into the size of a mountain, and it was already very close to them. It was impossible for them to avoid it.

There is a ferocious and violent spirit in the bones of demons, which will often erupt when faced with desperation, allowing them to generate strength beyond their limits.At this time, the ten demon kings were all given a fierce "xing" by "ji", they all excited their "jing" together, and launched an attack on the giant fist of power, and saw a rainbow of energy that shook the world soaring into the sky Together, each attack can easily destroy everything in an area thousands of miles away.

At the moment when the demon kings counterattacked, the giant fist of power seemed to feel that it was being provoked. To crush these little bugs who dared to provoke him.

The giant fist of power collided with the rainbow of energy, like a sledgehammer smashed into a pile of ''hua''''hua'' green glass products, the attacks issued by the demon kings instantly shattered, turning into countless five Debris of colorful ''se'' are flying all over the sky, dyeing a piece of sky into brilliant colors''se'', which is extremely beautiful.

But neither Yifeng nor the demon kings who were attacked had the heart to appreciate the scenery more beautiful than the rainbow''se''.After defeating the resistance of the demon kings, although the powerful fist slowed down slightly, its direction of attack did not change at all, and continued to crush the demon kings.

At this time, those demon kings were as desperate as Yifeng when facing the giant fist of power. They all felt a terrifying breath rushing into their sea of ​​consciousness, paralyzing their whole bodies, and they couldn't move at all. Waiting to die, waiting for the giant fist to crush them into "rou" sauce.

Just when those demon kings felt that there was no reason, that powerful fist suddenly stopped in front of them. Although the latent energy emanating from it still smashed them into the ground, spurted blood, and broke their bones, but they It survived.

Although the pain was excruciating, the surviving demon kings couldn't feel it, because the pain was completely covered up by the surprise. They really couldn't figure out why the giant fist could kill them easily, so why did it stop suddenly Woolen cloth.

Just when those demon kings were doubtful, that mighty fist suddenly stretched out its five fingers and grabbed them in the air. A wave of huge force immediately invaded their bodies. All the valuable things on his body flew to its palm.

"This is everyone's life money! I advise you and your clansmen not to attempt revenge on me, otherwise I will not be merciful next time." When the powerful fist took all the wealth of the demon kings and retreated, A plain but threatening voice rang in their ears, it was Meng Xiang's voice.

The demon kings couldn't bear such a blow, and spurted blood one after another. In addition to his own items in their storage items, they also put a lot of their harvest in Luoxingyuan these days, which was to be distributed after the trial. of.

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