Chapter 842: 842 Outbreak (3)

"Ahh Lin Yuping was the first to be solved by Murong Feixue's Flame Crescent Knife.

Obasang was left stunned on the spot, and his face was even stained with the last column of blood that Lin Yuping spurted out before he died.

"You dead girl, you dare to kill my people! I'm fighting with you! Obasang screamed, and suddenly a dazzling red light erupted from his body.

"Sister Feixue, she actually burned twice the essence blood to double her strength at the cost of sacrificing half of her lifespan! You have to be careful......" Mu Xing'er leaned against the stone wall and reminded in a loud voice.

Murong Feixue had already felt that powerful power before Obasang made a move.

Unexpectedly, after Oubasang increased his strength by two times, he would at least be the ninth rank of the god-level Red Realm! is directly higher than himself......

The situation was reversed, and the Obasan had bloody red eyes, as if he had gone mad with a beast. He grinned and roared towards Murong Feixue with a hideous face. The momentum seems to be full of strength. Everywhere they went, they left behind a scorching spark! illuminates this gloomy cavern.

"Woo ......" A blood-red light flew out, almost grazing Murong Feixue's cheeks.

Her brow furrowed, and her breath was a little short. With a gloomy face, he stared at Obasan, who was only ten steps in front of him. Now Obasan's speed is beyond her imagination. Even if she had countless combat experiences in her previous life, it was difficult for her to be stronger than Obasan, who was one level higher than herself now. In other words, at most, ten moves, she may lose.

"Hahaha...... If I can kill you, even if I have half a life less, it will be worth it! Obasang laughed wildly, his hands like two pincers, and he struck at Murong Feixue from both sides.

Murong Feixue used a shadow clone to escape in the fastest time. But he was scratched by Obasang and broke the placket behind his back, revealing the purple gold divine dragon armor inside. Although this one blocks the attack of spiritual power, it cannot block the attack of spiritual power that is too much higher than the strength. And the blow just now, if it weren't for the help of Han Jing Yuexinling, I'm afraid that Murong Feixue's back would have been left with a bloody wound now.

Deeply feeling the shadow of death enveloping him, Murong Feixue's forehead couldn't help but drip cold sweat between his life.

"Hahaha...... Suffer death, Murong Feixue! ”

Obasan laughed wildly as he continued to condense the attack of the ninth rank strength of the Divine Red Realm, killing a horse pistol.

The strange thing is that at the last moment, countless ghostly pale souls flew out of the corpses of hundreds of girls on the bronze pillar. Each one seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they flew towards Murong Feixue's body. In time for Obasang's attack to hit Murong Feixue's body, these souls formed a faint light around Murong Feixue's body.

"Boom!"

Obasan's attack collided with the faint light around Murong Feixue's body. There was an earth-shattering roar. The whole cave shook a few times. Rubble fell in a flutter.

"This ...... What is it? You, you've made the cut? Obasan's body stiffened, and his blood-red eyes almost straightened. There was no longer the crazy and bloodthirsty look of before, and it was full of fear.

Because, Murong Feixue's eyes were closed at the moment, and it seemed that she had entered a state of emptiness. Those spirits fused with some kind of spiritual power in her body. A terrifying ability has been conjured.