After Long Xiaofeng killed Mo Yu, he saw that the demon storm around him had dissipated.
He turned around and came to Yuan Sheng and Black Corpse. He cupped his fists at Yuan Sheng and said, "Holy Lord, I accidentally killed that hateful boy. Please forgive me, Holy Lord!"
Yuan Sheng's face was cold and he said: "It seems that you can no longer listen to what I said."
Long Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment. He still knew something about Yuan Sheng, and felt that although he killed the kid by mistake, the Holy Lord would definitely not blame him based on his friendship with the Holy Master.
But he never expected that Yuan Sheng would be so cold and stern at this moment.
"Holy Lord... I... didn't!" Long Xiaofeng was angry in his heart, feeling that although he was his subordinate in name, in fact we were in a cooperative relationship. What the hell is your attitude!
He wanted to get angry, but felt that it was not necessary. He took a deep breath and said, "I know, I won't do it next time."
"You have no next time!" Yuan Sheng said: "You have violated my wishes. Next, do you want us to take action, or do you want to end it yourself?"
Long Xiaofeng was completely stunned. He felt that he must have heard wrongly. What is this Holy Master going crazy about?
"No!" Long Xiaofeng suddenly realized something. "You are not the Holy Lord? You are not the Black Corpse? You are all hallucinations!"
"Illusion?" Yuan Sheng sneered: "Do you think there are hallucinations in the world that can fascinate you?"
Long Xiaofeng secretly said: "That's right! But... this... boy, this is your inner demon!"
"Wrong, this is not my inner demon, but... yours!" Yuan Sheng said coldly.
"I'll kill you!" Long Xiaofeng already understood what happened, so he punched and went towards Yuan Sheng to kill him.
Yuan Sheng quickly gathered the Saint Realm of Life, and then punched out!
Boom...
The fists intersected, and all kinds of magic gathered together...
Although Yuan Sheng no longer has the way of life and heaven, the holy realm is still there.
After this punch, Long Xiaofeng immediately took half a step back, feeling that the energy and blood in his body were surging and it was difficult to suppress it!
"How is this possible? Are you just an illusion? Why are you so powerful?" Long Xiaofeng said incredulously.
"You are looking for death!" Yuan Sheng's eyes were fierce, and then he said to Hei Zhi: "Hei Zhi, kill him together!"
Black Corpse nodded, and then also shot at Long Xiaofeng.
The Black Corpse's Holy Death Realm instantly unfolded, and then exploded with a ferocious Death Fist to kill.
Yuan Sheng did not hold back, and the two saints used all their strength to kill Long Xiaofeng.
Long Xiaofeng couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion for a moment, but he felt that the divine power of Yuan Sheng and Black Corpse were attacking him. Infinite danger rose deep in his heart, and he was terrified!
Long Xiaofeng quickly retreated...
But how can we avoid it...
"It's all fake, fake, fake!" Long Xiao closed his eyes and roared.
"Bang!" At this moment, a fist hit his chest.
Severe pain penetrated into his bones, and after the mana from the opponent's fist entered his body, it was as if he was shattered.
Fortunately, this mana didn't seem to reach the level of a saint. He quickly mobilized the mana in his body and tried his best to suppress it, and finally suppressed it.
But even so, Long Xiaofeng was still seriously injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The internal organs are displaced and all the eight extra meridians are damaged!
He hadn't been injured in many years. Now, it was incredible that he was injured in such a short period of time.
Besides, the real Yuan Sheng and Black Corpse never participated in the battle. They saw Long Xiaofeng going to kill Mo Yu. Then, Mo Yu was captured by Long Xiaofeng and captured in the big hand seal. Then, Mo Yu sent out a demon storm.
The demonic storm swept over Mo Yu and Long Xiaofeng...
The black tornado enveloped them airtight.
Yuan Sheng and Black Corpse used divine methods to explore the inside of the demonic storm, and found that there was no trace of Mo Yu in the scene, but Long Xiaofeng was in a daze in the storm, his expression sometimes angry, sometimes painful...
Later, I saw Long Xiao and Feng spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Yuan Sheng and Black Corpse finally realized something was wrong!
"Black Corpse, take action!" Yuan Sheng shouted softly.
"Yes!" Black Corpse quickly displayed the big handprint of death, and the big handprint of death immediately penetrated into the devil's storm. The devil's energy quickly strangled together with the death handprint, and the death handprint turned into death particles, and the devil's energy
Enter the dragon and the tiger.
A moment later, the demon storm was completely strangled by the big handprint of death!
Long Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head and finally returned to reality.
His eyes were filled with fear, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, Mo Yu also appeared in front of Long Xiaofeng.
Long Xiaofeng looked at Mo Yu as if he had seen a ghost...
Mo Yu's eyes were indifferent and he said to Long Xiaofeng: "You are nothing more than that. If your companions hadn't saved you, you would be a dead person right now!"
