Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 887 Leng Feng Makes a Desperate Fight

"Well, okay, I really don't know how to die, and dare to play hard with me! Well, let's see that I have broken your tricks..."

Seeing that Bei Gong's enemy responded in an orderly manner, Gong Yuanji smiled instead of anger, his expression of contempt deepened. After a cold smile, he turned to grit his teeth, his expression turned ferocious, and then he waved his hands heavily, and pressed hard again.

As he pressed down again, Jianshan resumed his pressing speed, and at the same time, the overflowing power became even more violent.

click!click!click! ...

As a result, the sword mountain slowly descended, and before it arrived, the Beigong Enemy gathered in front of him, blocking the light-colored barrier in front of him, and cracks began to appear, cracked inch by inch, and fell apart.

Afterwards, Bei Gongdi's expression became even uglier.

His complexion was red like blood, and his steel teeth were clenched, as if he was bearing an unbearable gravity. However, even so, his eyes were still stubborn and firm. Even if he was in danger at this time, he still had no intention of retreating...

"Haha, hold on, hold on, okay, hold on, let's see how long you can hold on, hold on, hold on..."

Seeing that the opponent was completely under the control of his magical powers, Gong Yuanji was insanely arrogant, laughing wildly, and urged him again and again. In this way, the falling momentum of Jianshan was even more violent, and the speed was also much faster.

If it was at the speed just now, it would take a while, but now, it will come down suddenly in a few minutes, and then the giant sword mountain that descends will be crushed mercilessly.

In this way, seeing the enemy who broke the North Palace was right in front of him, and when his life was hanging by a thread, the cold front that had been accumulating strength in the dark moved on the other side, took a big leap, and flew towards Gong Yuanji from another direction.

While rushing wildly, he said: "Gong Yuanji, don't be too happy too early, did you forget about the young master, did you forget that I am also one of your opponents..."

While speaking, suddenly, a burst of raging flames grew from the soles of his feet, and in turn, burned him all over his body.

And it doesn't count if he is set ablaze, as the flame burns, the raging firepower burns the sky in an instant.

The flames rose to a height of more than ten meters, and at the same time, a fire dragon spontaneously emerged, hovering three meters above Leng Feng's head, and he was pulled by a fire line, cutting and pulling...

"Well, you kid, I want you to live a little longer, but you are in a hurry to die. Well, I will use a force to send you to heaven first!"

"Death to me..."

Gong Yuanji devoted himself to dealing with the enemy of Beigong, and was about to crush him ruthlessly, but Leng Feng came to kill him suddenly. In this way, when he saw his person risking to charge him, he was instantly enraged, and his eyes couldn't stop spitting fire.

Glaring, cursing, and waving one hand, a lot of golden swords appeared out of thin air, combined in an instant, and with the sound of their roar, they suddenly stabbed towards Leng Feng, the speed was so fast that he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Thick and dense, chaotic like rain.

As for Leng Feng, seeing his man shoot sword rain at him, he didn't care, he just smiled coldly.

Then, Wei Wei turned around, and did not entangle with Man Tian Jin Jian, but changed the road, and after a little avoidance, he directly avoided Man Tian Jian Yu from the side.

Afterwards, he continued to charge wildly, approaching Gong Yuanji.

The speed was absolutely faster than Jian Yu's. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was already 30 meters away from Gong Yuanji.

But Gong Yuanji saw that Leng Feng didn't even touch his golden sword, and went straight to him, and immediately understood what his intention was.

Unknowingly, a sneer appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly: "My boy, you are planning to capture the thief first, but you really don't know what to do, you think you can get close to me... "

"Get the hell out of here..."

This time, instead of releasing the golden sword to obstruct the rushing cold front, he used the simplest and most effective ultimate move, coercion!The coercion of Faying Patriarch was released from his body in an instant.

It can be said that the coercion is stronger than any combat technique. Although the strength is invisible, it has quality.

In an instant, the rushing Leng Feng felt as if he was in a storm, and the whole movement became extremely slow. Under the coercion, he was as small as sand, insignificant.

But at this time, facing the coercive Leng Feng, he felt as if he had been hit hard, and everything in his body was in pain. Generally, just as firm.

At the same time, the mana in his body surged and rolled wildly, and finally with a wave of his hand, all the mana in his body gathered on the fire dragon hovering above his head, and poured into the fire dragon with his mana.

The ferocity of the fire dragon increased instantly, and the flames all over his body filled the sky and the earth with heat.

Even though the opponent's coercion is strong, however, it can't suppress the might and firepower of the fire dragon at all.

While the fire was spreading, the fire dragon roared towards the sky, and with Leng Feng's fierce swing of his arm, the fire dragon tossed in the air, and while roaring, it shot out from three meters above his head.

With the violent flame power, he rushed towards Gong Yuanji angrily!
Not only is the aura not small, but the strength is even stronger than the aura. Under the firepower, the opponent already feels that the power of the flames burns his face before he gets close to him...

Gong Yuanji couldn't help but frown because he felt that the fire dragon coming from the cold front was quite powerful.

Then, a murderous aura rushed straight to the sky, so strong that even the enemy of the Beigong below could feel it. Suddenly, he was startled, and he was infinitely worried about the cold front rushing towards him.

"Well, no, Leng Feng, you are looking for your own death, step back quickly..."

At this time, Beigong Enemy, who was firmly suppressed by Jianshan, had an ugly face, suddenly saw Leng Feng rushing forward, regardless of his cultivation level being far from the opponent of Faying Patriarch, and attacked Gong Yuanji, he couldn't help but startled.

He didn't care about worrying that his supernatural powers would be broken and his life was at stake, instead he cared about Leng Feng.

He yelled loudly, intending to stop him, but his words could not be transmitted at all.

He was under the sword mountain, and the sword mountain above his head was lowered inch by inch. The force and pressure he produced, as well as the space he was in, were deformed. Therefore, even if he roared and broke his throat, the sound could not be transmitted. Go out, but one thing is certain, that is, even if his voice can be sent out, it may not be able to call back Leng Feng. Leng Feng's determination and determination are beyond his imagination.

At this time, Leng Feng had already made up his mind, so no matter what, no matter what risk he faced, he was fearless.

But under his fearlessness, Lengfeng Huolong was no different from him, they all rushed forward with unparalleled strength, with only one goal, to force the opponent back and save the Beigong enemy.

"You little ant, are you in a hurry to jump over the wall? You want to die..."

(End of this chapter)