"Sikong Feihong, I told you that I would avenge Ye Bingxue! Come and accept your fate!" Feng Juechen's eyes showed strong murderous intent, and a sharp wind circled and attacked the frightened man.
Sikong Feihong.
There was a sound of "Bang~". Although Sikong Feihong relied on the long whip in his hand to withstand the sharp wind light from Feng Juechen, the sand fist issued by the sand man hit Sikong Feihong's chest heavily, knocking him down.
Sikong Feihong was so shocked that he vomited blood, and a large number of sharp sand grains continued to penetrate into Sikong Feihong's body.
"I have taken note of this grudge. When you leave the soul tomb space, you will be hunted down by the masters of my Sikong family, the Seventh Soul Ancestor Realm!" Sikong Feihong, who had several broken chest bones, looked at him resentfully.
With one glance, Feng Juechen immediately took out a stone with floating clouds and mist, and crushed it with all his strength. A large cloud of thick fog suddenly appeared in mid-air, obscuring the sight of Feng Juechen and Sharen, and binding the two of them.
speed.
"Swish, swish, swish~" The moment Feng Juechen was covered by a large amount of binding mist, several rays of wind were emitted horizontally, forcing the injured Sikong Feihong to flee to the northeast.[
Seeing the fierce glare in his eyes, Sikong Feihong, who was constantly thinking about how to take revenge on Feng Juechen, was able to escape. Suddenly, a blurry afterimage flashed across Sikong Feihong's eyes.
"Where are you going so quickly! You'd better stay!" Chu Ge, who was holding the monster purple wood, showed a sneer, and suddenly waved the monster purple wood in his hand, and the overflowing purple light densely bombarded the shocked person.
Sikong Feihong's body was directly broken through Sikong Feihong's body defense, and Sikong Feihong was seriously injured.
"Let me go, I'll give you the power of the main rules!" Sikong Feihong, who was seriously injured by the monster purple wood, begged loudly for mercy.
"Kill you, and all the power of the main rules in you will be mine!" Chu Ge ignored Sikong Feihong's conditions and showed a sneer. He twitched the strange purple wood in his hand again and attacked the seriously injured person.
Sikong Feihong looked desperate.
Chapter 1,224 Killing the Sandman
"Sikong Feihong, it's hard for you to fly today!" After using the power of the magical purple wood to severely injure Sikong Feihong, Chu Ge continued to emit wind, shattering the wind that wrapped around his body, and flew out of the almost substantial mist.
He arrived in front of Sikong Feihong who looked desperate.
Because Sikong Feihong swallowed a piece of the original divine blood during the fierce battle with the Sandman, even taking the original divine blood in a short period of time will not have any effect. In addition, Sikong Feihong's trump card was used in the fierce battle for more than half a year.
The time was almost exhausted, so facing the current deadlock, Sikong Feihong had no trump card that could turn the tide.
"You can't kill me, kill me, the Sikong family will not let you go!" Sikong Feihong, filled with despair, shouted in fear, hoping that the Sikong family would put pressure on Chu Ge and Feng Juechen.
"I have already killed two masters of the Sikong family in the soul tomb space, and I have been fighting with your Sikong family for a long time! I blame you for not sneaking up on the people who killed the Ye family. If there is a next life, you should just be an honest man.
!" Feng Juechen looked coldly at Sikong Feihong, who had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and said with murderous intent.