"Now, let you see what real power is!"

Cao Wenxiong exuded a sinister aura all over his body, and his body slowly floated up. The ancient spear in his hand suddenly burst out with a golden light.

The originally rusty place began to crack and fall off, revealing the silver gun handle that shone with rays of light.

"Sky Killing Gun?"

Qin Fei's pupils condensed slightly, but he didn't expect that the ancient spear in Cao Wenxiong's hand was actually a famous ancient weapon.

When he was in seclusion in Phoenix Valley, he accidentally read an obscure ancient book, which introduced the wonders of various ancient divine weapons.

The most awesome thing about this Sky-killing Gun is that it can ignore defense. However, it comes at the cost of burning the owner's essence and blood.

Unexpectedly, it fell into Cao Wenxiong's hands.

"Hongmeng Tower, now!"

Qin Fei shouted softly, and Hongmeng Tower covered him. As long as he could withstand Cao Wenxiong's strongest attack, he should be able to kill him.

"go!"

Cao Wenxiong threw his arm with one hand, and the Sky-killing Spear turned into a silver-white light, and even the air was constantly twisting, and even a ball of flame burst out.

It was like a meteor falling sharply, wrapped in raging flames.

That's because the speed is too fast and even the air is burning.

"call...."

Qin Fei took a deep breath, clenched his hands tightly into fists, and frantically circulated his internal force to enhance his defense.

At the same time, the five elements were constantly being produced to block the outside of Hongmeng Tower: "The power of earth spirit!"

A thick earth wall rose directly from the ground, forming the first defense not far from Hongmeng Tower.

boom.....

The soil splashed, and the Soul-Devouring Gun easily shattered the defense formed by the power of the earth spirit without any effort.

Hurry...

The second water wall formed by the power of the water spirit could not stop the Sky-killing Spear, turned into a splash of water, and disappeared without a trace.

Puff puff puff...

Three muffled sounds in succession, the vines formed by the power of the wood spirit, the fire wall formed by the power of the fire spirit, and the shield formed by the power of the gold spirit were all shattered one by one.

"Nine Yang Holy Slash!"

Seeing that the Sky-killing Spear was about to hit Hongmeng Tower, Qin Fei was worried that Hongmeng Tower would be destroyed, and condensed all his power and emitted a ray of light as dazzling as the sun.

Rumble...

With a loud bang, the entire valley shook. The lake not far away could not withstand the huge pressure, and the water column soared into the sky.

The scene looks grand and spectacular.

"Qin Fei..."

With the two women exclaiming, the Sky-killing Spear actually penetrated a round hole the size of a bowl on the Hongmeng Tower. It carried the thunderous momentum and pierced Qin Fei's lower abdomen.

Qin Fei staggered and his body was nailed to the ground by the Sky-killing Gun.

Vitality continued to flow, and blood slowly flowed along the gun handle to the ground.

"Old thief Cao, die!"

The phoenix's eyes were blood-red, and its long white hair was constantly flying like a blown by the wind, revealing a face that had become a little twisted due to pain.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot towards Cao Wenxiong.

"You, no!"

Cao Wenxiong didn't even look at the Phoenix, and slashed out with one hand. It was like a tornado that blew upside down, and the Phoenix's figure flew backwards.

"Sister Phoenix!" Meng Xianyun hurriedly held the phoenix vomiting blood.

The difference between the peak of God Seven and the middle stage of God Ninth is not a small part.

"Old thief Cao, I want to avenge Qin Fei!"

Meng Xianyun bit her teeth, nipped her feet, and stabbed her with a sword.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!"

Cao Wenxiong's eyes were like lightning, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he stuck Meng Xianyun's neck.

In his eyes, his cultivation level at the beginning of the Divine Five was like a joke.

Meng Xianyun's pretty face turned red, and she felt the oxygen in her brain dissipating. She held up her long sword with some difficulty and tried to stab Cao Wenxiong.

"Go to die!"

Cao Wenxiong's wrist trembled impatiently, and Meng Xianyun flew backwards like fallen leaves in the wind for dozens of meters, falling heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha...a group of mobs! I think, who can stop me now!"

Cao Wenxiong laughed loudly, and his whole body exuded a domineering spirit that looked down on the world and was the only one who was the only one.

He calmly walked towards Qin Fei, who had no idea of ​​life and death, and was about to suck out the martial soul in his body and take it for himself.

However, just as Cao Wenxiong stretched out his palm, a black shadow swept down from the top of the mountain like a bolt of lightning.

After several ups and downs, they appeared in the middle of the square that was like a hurricane swept through. Seeing Qin Fei being nailed to the bluestone floor by a silver spear, his eyes slightly condensed: "I'm late!"

"Qinglong?"

Cao Wenxiong frowned slightly, but then laughed and said, "Hahaha... you haven't broken through Shen Nine? It's so trash!"

"You killed my righteous brother and the only bloodline of Wuzong. Today, I, Qinglong, will not kill you without killing you with my hands!"

The gray-white hair of the blue dragon floated slightly, revealing a pair of cold eyes that looked like a blade.

With one hand, Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand.

The whole person's aura shook, and the early stage of the Ninth God.

"you...."

Cao Wenxiong was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that Qinglong had already broken through.

He snorted in shame and then took back the Sky-killing Spear, and Qin Fei's body also fell into a pool of blood.

Phoenix barely stood up, walked towards Qin Fei with a shaking stagger, knelt down, and hugged Qin Fei tightly in his arms.

Tears in the beautiful eyes continued to spread.

I bit my lips tightly, and the pain was so extreme that I could not make any sound.

At this moment, in Hongmeng Tower, Qin Fei was like a faint shadow, lying flat in the void, his eyes closed, and his whole body emitted a faint blue light.

Yi Yunhe's face was solemn, and he looked deeply at the increasingly faint phantom of Qin Fei: "The soul is seriously damaged. If it is not repaired in time, it may be scattered."

"Senior Yi, what kind of solution can I repair it?" Eighty's pretty face also showed a nervous look.

"Use soul to replenish souls, for a moment, I can't find so much soul power to help him repair it." Yi Yunhe sighed slightly.

"Senior Yi... Is the little girl's soul suitable? If the master hadn't been kind enough to take us in, he would have been gone!" "Chun", one of the eight beauties, asked with a bit of teeth.

"Soul power is the cleanest and most primitive power, regardless of gender. However, if you use your soul power to repair it, it is very likely that you will disappear." Yi Yunhe's eyes showed a hint of unbearableness.

"It's okay. We are willing to sacrifice ourselves for our master."

"Yes, yes, if the master dies, we won't be able to survive!"

"Senior Yi, don't hesitate, hurry up and help the master repair his soul!"
Chapter completed!