The fight between Ji Tianxing, Jin Peng and Marshal Zhengnan has reached its most intense moment.
The two sides exchanged tens of thousands of moves, traveled 20,000 miles on the battlefield, and the mountains and rivers were shattered and the night sky collapsed.
Of course, both parties suffered serious injuries.
Ji Tianxing was covered in cuts and bruises, and his golden body, which was a hundred feet tall, was covered with criss-crossing wounds, and golden divine blood was constantly pouring out.
But he turned a blind eye to his injuries and continued to fight bloody.
His long hair was dancing fiercely, he was holding a hundred-foot-long sky-burial giant sword, and he was attacking with a rainbow-like momentum.
The light of the sword stretches across three thousand miles, and the surging divine power reaches the sky.
Jin Peng was also covered in blood, with dense wounds all over his body.
Even its wide wings were full of cracks and holes, and golden divine blood was constantly leaking out.
But it seemed to feel no pain, completely ignoring its own injuries and attacking crazily with a desperate attitude.
Even if it injures the enemy eight hundred and damages itself a thousand, it doesn't care at all.
There is no way, its hatred for Marshal Zhengnan is really deep in his bones.
Even if you pour all the water from all over the world, you can't wash it away.
In contrast, Marshal Zhengnan's situation was even more tragic.
Even if he used secret techniques to transform into a thousand-foot-tall dark beast, showing a ferocious and terrifying side, he could not escape the end of serious injuries.
There was not a single intact piece of flesh on his body, and most of the pitch-black scales covering his body had been removed.
The broad left palm was cut off, and there was a hideous wound on the right shoulder, with the bones inside clearly visible.
Even his huge head was chopped off by the Sky Burial Sword, and he lost his ears and half of his face.
Even so, he never feared or flinched, and remained unparalleled in his bravery.
Facing the attack from Ji Tianxing and Jin Peng, he resisted with all his strength, always walking on the edge of death.
Finally, the two sides fought again for hundreds of moves.
Ji Tianxing finally found an opportunity, seized on Marshal Zhengnan's flaw, and decisively used his secret skill.
"Kill the God!"
He suddenly raised his left palm and shot out a dazzling golden light, stabbing Marshal Zhengnan's chest.
"call out!"
That golden dazzle was very small, only one finger long, but it was extremely brilliant and fleeting in the night sky.
Marshal Zhengnan immediately realized that something was wrong. He had a premonition that a death crisis was coming, and his soul was ice-cold.
At the critical moment, he used teleportation without hesitation to travel through the alien space and move his position.
But, it's too late.
The speed and power of the god-killing flying knife were pushed to the extreme by Ji Tianxing.
"Bang!"
With a deafening muffled sound, a bit of golden light pierced Marshal Zhengnan's chest.
The extremely hard black scales, thick skin and flesh, as well as the divine bones that have been tempered thousands of times, cannot stop the assassination of the God-Slaying Flying Knife.
The palm-sized golden flying knife pierced his chest three feet deep, bringing up a cloud of dark red blood that fell into the night sky.
However, the impact of the flying knife was neutralized and could not penetrate Marshal Zhengnan's body.
Seeing this, Marshal Zhengnan groaned and immediately used his divine power to firmly clamp the flying knife with flesh, blood and divine bones.
Ji Tianxing decisively controlled the flying knife, and in the chest of Marshal Zhengnan, a powerful force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world exploded.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Marshal Zhengnan's chest was blasted with a ten-foot-wide crater.
Countless pieces of flesh, blood, broken bones, and debris splashed into the night sky, as if there had been a heavy rain.
The huge impact shook Marshal Zhengnan so much that his body trembled, and he couldn't help but fly backwards, falling into the ruins thirty miles away.
"Plop!"
His thousand-foot-tall body was like a huge mountain, slamming into the ruins and sending up dust all over the sky.
He huddled in a deep pit, his body buried in countless dust, still trembling, and roaring in pain.
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing and Jin Peng both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Marshal Zhengnan suffered such a heavy blow, his combat effectiveness will inevitably drop significantly."
"Tonight is the day for his death. As long as we kill him, Zixiaoxing will be saved!"
One person and one bird communicated with each other using their spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, Marshal Zhengnan struggled a few times and climbed out of the pit.
"Whoosh!"
He shook his body a few times and shook off the dust all over his body.
Although there was a huge bloody hole in his chest, he became energetic again after using the special secret technique.
The wounds that looked hideous and fatal actually did not pose much of a threat to him.
"Hehehehe..."
Marshal Zhengnan stood high in the sky, looking down at Ji Tianxing and Jin Peng, with a hoarse voice and a sneer: "Little beast! Do you think I am the same as the other Heaven-defying Martial Gods?
Do you think the chest is my fatal weakness?
Hahahaha...you are so naive!
I am a true god, a true god whose body is immortal and immortal!"
Marshal Zhengnan pointed to the bloody hole in his chest and the wounds all over his body, and said with a ferocious smile: "Can this little skin injury hurt me? How ridiculous!"
Even if I am cut in half and my head is chopped off, I can still kill you two beasts!"
When he finished speaking, he raised his head and roared to the sky, his whole body ignited with dark purple divine fire, and terrifying fluctuations of divine power erupted.
"Ahhh!"
Sounds as dull as thunder echoed high in the sky, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, and shattering the night sky.
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing's face became more solemn, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Jin Peng's eyes became even colder, and after hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Ji Tianxing and said: "The body of the Futian Clan is inherently powerful and unparalleled, almost immortal.
Marshal Zhengnan is right, he is a true god and strong man. Even if we cut him into pieces, he will still survive!
If you want to kill him completely, the only way is to blast him into pieces!"
Jin Peng's tone was very low, containing a hint of determination.
Ji Tianxing immediately realized something was wrong and quickly sent a message to ask: "Jin Peng, what do you want to do?"
Jin Peng did not answer, but said in a low tone: "Tianxing, the next thing is left to you, I hope you can save Zixiao Star!"
When the voice fell, it also raised its neck and gave a long cry to the sky, and slowly closed its wings.
Then, its whole body was ignited with golden divine flames, rising fiercely.
There seemed to be some kind of power within it that had been dormant for thousands of years, and it immediately woke up and surged out like a volcano erupting.
The dazzling golden divine fire wraps its slender body, making it look like a giant golden flame sword.
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing immediately understood Jin Peng's intention.
He was filled with worry and shouted anxiously: "Jinpeng! Stop it quickly, we still have a chance, why are you doing this?!"
Jin Peng glanced back at him and said in a calm voice: "No, this is the only way to kill him completely!
I have long said that as long as I can kill Marshal Zhengnan, I will do it at any cost!"
After saying that, it walked through the night sky without hesitation and rushed towards Marshal Zhengnan resolutely.