Chapter 137 Death, the desire of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm

Feng Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly and turned sideways to avoid the punch.

"Oh!"

The giant platinum fist was embedded deeply into the ground.

He suddenly stretched out his arms, and the terrifying black mist suddenly burst out and rushed toward Susanoo.

"Humph!"

Yuan Qingtian snorted coldly, raised his right palm, and the surging soul power in his body began to stir.

"Shinra Tenzheng!"

"Whoosh——"

The air was compressed violently, and the force of the shock dispersed all the black mist.

The corner of Feng Xiaotian's mouth curled up with a thought.

The dissipated black mist condensed into a black blade about three inches long.

He waved his big hand violently, and these black blades fell like raindrops.

"Clang Clang Clang!!!"

Under such an attack, cracks burst out from Susanoo's body surface.

There was no trace of panic on Yuan Qingtian's face, and black energy surged and spread on his left arm.

"Tianxie Demonic Dragon's left arm soul bone skill Tianxie Dao-Breaking Fist!"

With the fist as the main weapon and soul power as the supplement, everything will wither under one punch.

Not to mention...

It was blasted by Susanoo!

"This punch is invincible!"

Feng Xiaotian felt the power of this punch, and the thought of 'invincible' suddenly came to his mind.

He just wanted to use his speed advantage to avoid this punch.

"hide?"

"Can you hide?"

Yuan Qingtian laughed, and a strong gravitational force spread from Susanoo's other giant hand.

"All things are attracted by heaven!"

Feng Xiaotian's pupils retracted, and the black mist enveloped his whole body, forming a dark barrier to block the bombardment of the punch.

"Bang!!!"

Like a big earthquake, with the two people at the center, the ground suddenly burst into cracks.

Huo Hong and others were even shaken to the point where they could no longer stand, almost lost their balance and fell to the ground.

"Stay further away!"

Huo Hong reminded him and took the lead to retreat.

The horror in the eyes of the others did not dissipate, and they immediately followed Huo Hong's footsteps.

When he cast his sight towards Yuan Qingtian again.

The dark barrier that enveloped Feng Xiaotian suddenly shattered.

Feng Xiaotian groaned, already suffering from trauma.

He said with hatred in his heart: "Damn it, I am also a priest after all, but I have been reduced to the point of being crushed by a mortal!"

The adult sent him to this inhospitable place, and his strength was already suppressed to the semi-god level. In addition, this carrier could not withstand his great power, so he had to take care of himself while using his power. The situation of this carrier.

It can be said that his current strength is equivalent to a peak Douluo at level ninety-eight.

When Tang Hao explodes with all his strength, he is equivalent to this level of strength.

And Yuan Qingtian, who was able to crush Tang Hao before, has not neglected his training. Now he is a bit stronger than before.

Therefore, it is naturally easy to suppress a guy who can only hide in other people's bodies!

But at this moment.

"father!"

The sound of Huo Wu sounded behind everyone.

Huo Hong hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "Huo Wu, stay away from here!"

"Fire dance?"

Feng Xiaotian covered his chest, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of evil intent.

Yuan Qingtian sensed his intention, a flash of cold lightning flashed across his eyes, and he took action immediately.

But after all...

Still a step too slow.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian, who was rushing towards him at extremely fast speed, Huo Wu stayed where he was for a moment.

"Don't forget, there's me too!"

Just when Feng Xiaotian's hand was about to touch Huo Wu, he heard a scream.

A huge fiery spirit kite rose up from behind Spirit Kite Douluo.

"The ninth soul skill: Flames set a prairie fire!"

The Fiery Kite crowed and spread its wings.

A beam of fire filled with high temperature burned his body.

In the blink of an eye, it spread throughout his body.

"what!"

A piercing howl resounded here.

After all, Feng Xiaotian was just a mortal body. Even if there was a priest living in his body, it would be of no avail when facing the attack of a titled Douluo.

This is why he has to always cover his body with black mist.

Yuan Qingtian seized the opportunity.

Susanoo·Third form!

Raging black flames rose up from Susanoo's body.

A huge black spear emerged from the palm of his hand.

Then he tightened his grip and thrust out.

"Pfft!"

Feng Xiaotian's body paused in mid-air.

Don't wait for him to bow his head.

Susanoo pulled suddenly.

The black spear shattered all his internal organs in an instant.

Blood surged from his mouth and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Wisps of black mist escaped from his body.

Yuan Qingtian's eyes were extremely cold, and he muttered silently in his heart: "The Soul Hell Dragon Head Covering Soul Bone Skill·Tenfold increase!"

"Izanami!"

This black mist has no entity, and may not even have eyes.

But Izanami's trigger condition does not require the other party to have eyes.

In an instant, the black mist stopped in place, suspended in mid-air.

Yuan Qingtian's eyes closed and opened, and Susanoo also slowly disappeared.

Before Feng Xiaotian died, the last glimmer of light in his eyes was fixed on Huo Wu's frightened face.

Then, gradually disappeared.

His dead body fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Gulu~"

Seeing Yuan Qingtian getting closer and closer, Huo Hong and others couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

If Yuan Qingtian didn't have any ill intentions towards them, they would probably be so scared that their legs would tremble.

He walked up to Huo Wu who was stunned and tried to soften his tone: "You're not scared, are you?"

Huo Wu glanced at Queen Feng Xiaotian in a hurry, then looked at Yuan Qingtian, and lowered her head guiltily.

"Brother Yuan...I..."

Yuan Qingtian sighed and rubbed her head: "There won't be a next time."

Huo Wu held back the tears that were about to overflow and nodded gently: "Well..."

Lingyuan Douluo came over to smooth things over and put his arm around Huo Wu's shoulders: "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in the sky."

"Sister Huowu, you were saved by your brother Yuan this time. You must repay him well in the future."

Hearing this, Huo Wu glanced at Yuan Qingtian secretly, and remembered what happened before, and her face turned a little rosy.

Yuan Qingtian did not put his mind on her, but looked thoughtfully at the black mist in the air.

The strength of this black mist is remarkable.

Come to think of it, it's not all its strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken it down so easily.

"Who is the adult he is talking about?"

"Five God Kings, or is there someone else?"

And while he was thinking about it.

How to deal with this black mist.

A voice suddenly sounded in the body: "Boss, that's a great supplement!"

"Huh?" Yuan Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the world inside his body.

The Eternal Emperor Dragon is still asleep.

And Tianmeng Bingshen was raising his head, his face full of desire.

"Is it useful to you?" Yuan Qingtian asked.

Ever since Tianmeng Bingshen was in the same room with the Eternal Emperor Dragon, he neither dared to make a sound nor move around.

For fear of disturbing Dilong's purity, life would be miserable!

But this black mist could make Tianmeng Ice Silkworm shout loudly at the risk of offending the Eternal Emperor Dragon.

This shows the value of this black mist.

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