The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 602 Revenge Time 2
Hei Penghuang stared at Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji felt as if he had suddenly fallen into the ice, his whole body could not help but shiver!
Just a stare has such power, which made Zao Wou-ki feel more pressured.

He knows that demon cultivators can devour each other to increase their strength, but this extremely cruel method is shamed by most demon cultivators, and Hei Penghuang is frantic, there is nothing he can't do, so he will appear today's scene.

"Zhao Wou-ki! Take your life!" Hei Penghuang said as he moved, and instantly charged towards Zhao Wou-ki. The speed was so fast that people couldn't stop talking!The two pairs of black wings behind him seemed to even cut open the space!
"Greedy wolf! Breaking the army! Jumen! Lianzhen! Wuqu! Ziwei! Qisha! Tianxiang! Tiantong! Tianji! Tianliang! Tianfu! The order of fourteen fights, listen to me! Attack and defense are integrated!" Zhao Seeing this, Wuji didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly shouted loudly, his hands kept flying in front of him, and his fingers drew the map of the fourteen constellations of Ziwei in the air, and instantly a huge shield transformed from true essence appeared in front of him!
Around this shield, there are fourteen spikes. Following Hei Penghuang's attack, these fourteen spikes rushed out, turned into fourteen arrows, and shot towards Hei Penghuang!

"Hey, what a trick! Don't you know the truth of using one force to defeat ten times? No matter what method you use, it will be futile and vulnerable in the face of the power of feeling!" Hei Penghuang didn't panic when he saw this, A pair of black wings blocked in front of him in an instant, blocking all the fourteen arrows, and then the remaining pair of wings merged together, like a huge drill bit, smashing the shield in front of Zao Wou-ki to pieces!
Zhao Wou-ki had already expected this to happen, when the shield was shattered, he hastily retreated a few steps, pinching the spell with both hands again, ready to attack continuously.

"Do you think I will give you time?" Hei Penghuang also expected Zhao Wuji's thoughts, stretched out his arm, and it became several times longer in an instant, and grabbed Zhao Wuji from afar.

"Golden Dust Sword!" Zhao Wuji shouted quickly, the Golden Dust Sword flew out suddenly, collided with Hei Penghuang's claw, sparks burst out, and blocked Hei Penghuang's claw back.

(End of this chapter)