At the critical moment when the will of the virtual god was confronting him across the sky, the "three-foot virtual blade" penetrated the body of the shadow of death out of thin air, and wisps of destructive wind and thunder aura raged and spread in his chest.
Both the enemy and ourselves are shaken.
"That junior is actually..."
At this moment, how could the black-faced old man not understand the truth? On the one hand, he was shocked by Zhao Feng's terrifying bloodline pupil technique, but on the other hand, he was extremely angry and humiliated because he was used as a weapon by Zhao Feng.
snort
Zhao Feng's lips curled up with a hint of cold mockery.
Whether it is the black-faced old man or the shadow of death, they are both powerful men beyond the limits of what he can handle.
In the delicate situation of the two-star battlefield, successfully allowing the two to fight, and even allowing the half-step king on the other end to take action, was beyond Zhao Feng's expectations.
"The Death Emperor's men, even if they are not kings of the Void God Realm, are so terrifying..."
Zhao Feng's left eye locked onto the "Shadow of Death".
laugh
Wisps of black smoke rose from Death Shadow's chest, and the aura of destruction raged in his body.
At the same time, the three-foot virtual blade gradually dimmed and collapsed.
"The target of the death warrant is indeed not simple..."
The shadow of death groaned, his body stiffened, and the blow of "Void Eye Slash" just hit his heart, and the aura of destruction burst out.
Under normal circumstances, those who are below the King of Virtual God Realm will definitely die.
Buzz
The body of the shadow of death is like a translucent shadow, flickering light and dark in the void, giving people the illusion of overlapping shadows.
and.
The injured part is switching between solid shadows and is slowly healing.
On the other side of the battlefield.
"The shadow of death? Could it be the legendary existence that is close to the immortal body? What is your relationship with the Emperor of Death?"
The "half-step king" was horrified and lost his voice.
shadow of death
On the Haitian Boat, Zhao Feng's heart sank, and he looked at each other with the Skeleton Hall Master, his face solemn.
"Shadow of Death? According to records, only the thirty-six Death Guards under the Emperor of Death have such a physique."
The black-faced old man was in shock.
He finally realized how big the shadow of death was that was threatening to kill him.
If Death Shadow is really the legendary "Death Guard", then his tragic defeat is not surprising at all.
In fact, it is a miracle that he can survive until now.
Without the actions of Zhao Feng and Half-Step King, he would have died several times.
"Death Guard? Represents the will of death, attacks all the time, has an almost indestructible defensive physique, and has a speed that dwarfs the Danyuan realm..."
Thoughts were swirling in Zhao Feng's mind.
The Divine Eye, after a short simulation, came up with a shocking result.
Even if ten or dozens of Great Alchemy Realm members join forces, it will be difficult to defeat the "Death Guard".
Even his Void Eye Slash, which penetrated the vital points, did not cause fatal damage to the Death Guard.
"Huh? The breath of destruction"
Shadow of Death's figure swayed, and just as he was about to take action, his body froze.
hiss
He put one hand on the slowly healing chest area, and a trace of pain appeared on his forehead.
What's going on?
The black-faced old man escaped death again and broke out in a cold sweat.
"It turns out that...the power of the mystery of destruction is born for destruction. The damage caused, even with clever methods, will be curbed by the self-healing ability of the immortal body."
The half-step king on the other side of the battlefield felt his heart skip a beat.
In this small land area, two extreme forces of death and destruction appear at the same time.
"That's it. My 'Purple Mieting Wind Thunder' contains a trace of the mystery of destruction, which greatly increases its destructive power and can prevent the repair of injuries."
Zhao Feng's heart moved.
He had vaguely known this as early as when he was practicing the Purple Mie Feng Lei.
Today.
His Purple Mie Wind and Thunder was integrated into the ancient aura of the dream world, making the aura of destruction contained in it closer to its origin and surpassing that of the Wind and Thunder Emperor at the same time.
Therefore.
Although "Shadow of Death" has a death shadow, the damage caused is greater than expected.
The greatest feature of the immortal constitution is its powerful self-healing power. Once this self-healing power is contained, the damage will gradually increase.
"Even so... we can only use 60 to 70% of our combat power, so these little troubles are nothing to worry about right now."
Shadow of Death snorted coldly.
swish
The shadow of death flies across the void like ghostly lightning, creating a series of shadows of nothingness and exuding a terrifying chill of death.
"not good"
The black-faced old man's heart trembled, unable to clearly capture the movement trajectory of the death guard.
But the chill of death instantly penetrated his heart and soul.
stop
Shaking the will of the virtual god at the soul level, the sky and the earth were emptied, creating a terrible oppression. The vitality of the world was almost solidified.
But this time.
"Hmph, I have the Emperor's Will of Death protecting me. Only a true king can threaten me."
The shadow of death remained unmoved and resisted the impact of the second half of the False God's will.
"Under the restraint of my False God's will, I can still launch attacks so easily."
The half-step king on the other end could not stop the shadow of death from taking action.
There is a battlefield nearby.
Only Zhao Feng and the Half-Step King can clearly see the movement trajectory and attack route of the Shadow of Death.
swish
Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes saw two shadows of death, like cold blades of nothingness, one slashing towards him and the other towards the black-faced old man.
"ah"
The black-faced old man screamed, and one of the "shadows of death" passed by and penetrated his body.
Pengchi
A void shadow blade burst out with cold light, twisting the black-faced old man's body into pieces.
"Junior Brother Buliu..."
The half-step king on the other side of the battlefield let out a trembling roar of grief and anger.
"The 'Death Supervisor Army,' which was famous in the Five Mountains Region in the past, just died like this..."
On the ship, Li Yunya took a deep breath.
He also came from the Sixth Ring Palace. In that era, the black-faced old man, the Death Guard, was definitely a nightmare that scared ghosts and gods. No one was afraid of him, no one was afraid of him.
Whoops——
At the same time, another cold blade of nothingness transformed from the shadow of death struck in the direction of the ship.
"careful"
Li Yunya and the Skeleton Hall Master were horrified and lost their voices.
What killed the black-faced old man was just the phantom clone transformed by the death guard's attack.
And the real body is close to Lan Lei Hai Tian Zhou.
A terrifying chill of death enveloped Hai Tianzhou.
With the cultivation levels of Li Yunya and Skeleton Hall Master Xiaodan Yuan in the late stage, their souls trembled and they stood frozen on the spot, with almost no thought of disobedience.
"Eye of Ice Soul"
Zhao Feng used his spiritual eyes to barely discern the shadow of death.
But the speed of the shadow of death was too fast, and with the protection of the will of death, the effect of the Ice Soul Eye was reduced to the extreme.
"Haha, death target, you think I don't know that that person just now is your enemy."
A vague shadow of death appeared over the ship.
As soon as this statement came out.
Both Zhao Feng and Li Yunya, the master of the Skeleton Hall beside him, were filled with panic.
The shadow of death is different from the black-faced old man. He came from the Void Sea outside the territory. From the situation on the scene, it is not difficult to see that Zhao Feng and the black-faced old man are enemies.
even.
He also made some judgments about the situation where the black-faced old man completely defeated Zhao Feng and the others.
"This death guard clearly knew that the black-faced old man was my enemy, so why did he kill the black-faced old man?
Zhao Feng felt startled and felt something.
"Hmph, before completing the mission, let's clear up the idlers and others."
The shadow of death sneered.
Finished talking.
He slowly stretched out a hand filled with black smoke, and a faint handprint was faintly visible, exuding a terrifying chill of death, falling from the sky and pressing towards Zhao Feng.
boom
The hearts of Zhao Feng and the others were roaring, as if they were bearing the oppression of an icy mountain.
Wow
Li Yunya spit out a mouthful of blood, half-knelt on the ground, and passed out.
The Skeleton Hall Master could barely hold on. His ghost bone physique was very powerful, but the pressure of death from his soul made his soul tremble.
Li Yunya and the Skeleton Hall Master were both traumatized.
But these two people only endured the residual power of the "Xuyou Mu Seal".
The real target is Zhao Feng.
"Don't even think about it"
Zhao Feng's divine eyes are like a deep blue ocean, with surging pupil power flowing endlessly.
The left eye of the god faintly exudes a ray of original aura originating from the ancient times, and the gods and demons are transformed.
His blue hair danced wildly, and there was a power in his left eye that penetrated the soul and controlled everything in the world.
"Huh? I can't suppress his heart and soul."
The shadow of death was shocked. You must know that the Xuyou handprint he issued already contained a subtle will of death.
Even if you were in the Great Alchemy Realm, it would be impossible to resist the restraints of his secret death technique.
The eyes of the gods are very immune to attacks and oppression on the soul level.
Zhao Feng is not surprised about this.
"But why didn't he attack me directly like he killed the old man with a black face? If that were the case, even if my spiritual eyes could see through, it would be impossible to dodge and resist."
Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.
Although the Death Guard exuded an extremely shocking aura of death that enveloped his body and mind, they had no real killing intent against Zhao Feng.
"Void Eye Slash"
Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly switched.
Poof
A faint pupil power water pattern spreads where the "Shadow of Death" stands. At the center of the pupil power water pattern, a faint vortex outline appears.
Poof
The three-foot nihilistic blade reappeared out of thin air and penetrated the chest of the shadow of death.
"Very good"
Everyone on the Haitian boat felt their hearts skip a beat.
If two Void Eye Slashes can be accumulated on the same vital point, even if the shadow of death has an almost indestructible nature, it will still cause fatal damage.
"Haha, how can the same trick be successful again?"
A dark chuckle came from the side.
Plop
The phantom of Void Eye Slash collapsed and disappeared, becoming just an afterimage.
"ah"
The Skeleton Hall Master lost his voice in horror, and the source of the chill of death appeared beside him.
To be precise.
It appeared behind Zhao Feng.
"Tsk, tsk, the target of death pursuit is so easy to obtain."
A hand filled with black smoke was about to wrap around Zhao Feng's throat.
Suddenly.
A chill of death shrouded his body and mind, causing half of Zhao Feng's whole body to condense, making his bloodline power appear extremely difficult.
When he finished launching "Void Eye Slash", the death guard appeared and took action.
Zhao Feng had no time to dodge, not to mention that his body and mind were restrained by that terrifying force.
A life or death moment.
"Ding Chi"
A dark and transparent mysterious dagger dragged a shadow blade of light, and struck the hand of the shadow of death. A sound like the interlacing of gold and iron was heard.
"who?"
The shadow of death froze.
puff
The two fingers that were about to touch Zhao Feng's throat were cut off immediately.
meow
The silver-gray dotted line flickered in place.
A thief cat, slightly larger than a palm, sat on the shoulders of the shadow of death, with a pair of cat eyes, majestic and sharp.