The phoenix claw was inserted from the mouth of Sneer's heart, and it was withdrawn in an instant, holding Scorn's flesh, breastbone and heart in his hand, and was thrown out by Feng's hand.

Teleported to 10,000 meters away in one step, when the divine body stopped in the air, the sneering demon body exploded, which shows how fast the phoenix is.

The shards of flesh that Sneer had turned into quickly spread out to the surroundings, becoming lighter and lighter in color, and soon vanished, as if he had never been here.

One claw killed Sneer, the surrounding people and demons were all strong in their eyes, and a bloody scene was presented in front of everyone, the human powerhouses were nothing, but those demon ancestors were frightened.

Feng's claw completely crushed the will of the five Demon Ancestors, and also made them lose the courage to fight again, what they now thought about was whether it would be themselves who would enjoy this kind of treatment next.

If the cultivation of the two sides of the battle is the same, it is difficult to kill with one hit, Feng's cultivation is the second small step of the third-level divine beast, and the cultivation of a whole step is a small step higher than that of Sneer, it is not surprising to do this step.

Feng's arrogance first broke the will of the dream, and after quickly getting rid of the two ancestral gods who were fighting against him, he teleported directly in the direction of the Shenduan Mountain Range.

After killing Sneer, Feng's eyes quickly looked at the other five demon ancestors, and he fled in a sneer, but he didn't escape from Feng's sight, and Feng's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

A teleportation of the dream was outside the imperial capital, at least more than a thousand miles away from the battlefield, while fleeing for his life, his divine sense scanned behind him, and did not find anyone chasing, and he couldn't help but feel secretly complacent.

"Hehe, sneer, I know that I can't do it, only a fool does it, I know that the human race has come to help, and I dare to fight here, I am here to help you, there is no need to throw your life here. ”

"You are very smart, you know that if you are not defeated, you will have to flee away, but it's a pity that you met me, and you can't leave if you want to. ”

Sneering was flying away quickly, and at the same time, he was secretly proud in his heart, and just when he was a little carried away, Feng's voice suddenly appeared on his way.

In the depths of the dream's heart, Feng's voice was like the voice of a spiritualist messenger, and he was suddenly frightened to fly out of the sky, and the demon body involuntarily stopped abruptly.

"You ......"

As soon as Sneer said a word of you, Feng's figure had already appeared on the opposite side of Sneer, for such a nameless person, Feng was too lazy to listen to him, if someone else could kill this person, Feng would not be too lazy to do it.

This time, instead of using his claws, he directly punched the door of the scorn, and the fist was wrapped in a layer of black flames, and as soon as the scorn reacted, the fist had already hit him hard.

At the same time as the fist hit the dream's face, the black flames quickly spread to the nightmare's body, and when he was hit hard by Feng, the demon body flew out directly, like a wheel burning with black flames, constantly rolling forward.

The demon body instantly rolled 10,000 meters away, and the black flame was extinguished in an instant, followed by a soft bang, and the demon body of the dream suddenly exploded into a piece of flying ash, and was blown away by the blowing wind.

Feng simply punched and clawed, and killed the two Demon Ancestors lightly, and now, there are still four of the six Demon Ancestors left, and there are a total of eighteen Human Ancestor Gods, and there are still seventeen left after removing Feng alone, and it is easy to clean up the four Demon Ancestors.

Hai Wuya and the others have all experienced the great war millions of years ago, and they have a lot of experience in fighting, and they don't need to be told by others, and they know how to kill each other.

The battle between the Ancestral God and the Demon Ancestor may not be able to tell the winner for several months, this statement refers to the one-on-one situation, and now it is four Ancestral Gods besieging a Demon Ancestor, and maybe the opponent can be killed in a moment.

Coming to the sky above the side by side palace, Feng suddenly noticed that there was a faint soul fluctuation in the air, and if he didn't experience it carefully, he couldn't find it at all.

Raising his head, he carefully scanned the sky above the palace for a week, and suddenly found the clue, it turned out that there were dozens of soul fragments floating scattered in the air.

The fluctuations of dozens of soul fragments are very weak, and you can only notice when you come to these fragments, these fragments have all lost consciousness, and what comes out of the fragments is only strong reluctance and nostalgia.

The soul fragments that came out of this thought could only be Lu Qingfeng's family, probably the people closest to him, and Feng's first feeling was to collect these soul fragments.

He is a fire attribute, and if he makes a rash move, it is likely that he will annihilate these fragments in the first place, thinking of this, his eyes look at the place of the big battle.

Feng first thought of Mu Changchun, he is a wood attribute, which is a life attribute in itself, if he uses Mu Changchun's divine power to collect it, it is not only very safe, but also can constantly nourish these soul fragments.

After thinking about this, Feng immediately shouted to Mu Changchun: "Changchun, you come to me, there is something I want you to help with." ”

After talking to Mu Changchun, he lowered his head and looked at Ling'er on the ground, at this time, Ling'er, Lan Yin and Nangong Xinyan were already sitting on the ground, and Nangong Xinyan's face was much better.

"Little girl, come up, there are some soul fragments here, you can identify them carefully and see if they are someone you know. ”

Hearing Feng's transmission, Ling'er quickly raised her head, saw Feng's warm eyes at a glance, and immediately flew to Feng's side.

Ling'er came to one of the fragments, and the fragment immediately rotated around Ling'er, and the speed of rotation was very slow, only one or two hours to rotate.

This piece of soul fragment is obviously very close to Ling'er, just circling around Ling'er for a week, and immediately judging whose soul fragment it is.

"Senior, the soul fragment is Sister Rubing's, please collect her, okay? I know she is reluctant to Brother Qingfeng. ”

When he knew that the soul fragment was as cold as ice, two lines of tears suddenly flowed down from Ling'er's eyes, and he looked up at Feng, his hazy eyes full of pleading.

Mu Changchun had already flown to Feng's side, but because Ling'er had been perceiving the floating debris, he had to wait on the side.

Looking at Ling'er's eyes, Feng smiled slightly and nodded to Mu Changchun, Mu Changchun understood, and immediately started the work of collecting fragments.

I saw Mu Changchun stretch out his hands, and there was a layer of cyan wood attribute divine power floating in his hands, holding the closest piece of soul fragment to him in the palm of his hand, and the wood attribute divine power left his palm, instantly wrapping this piece of soul fragment.

There is a jade box floating next to Mu Changchun, the jade box is made of warm jade, which can make the soul fragments always warm, and then nourished by the divine power of the wood attribute, in doing so, the soul fragments can be preserved for a long time.

It didn't take long, more than fifty soul fragments, all collected into the jade box, Mu Changchun carefully glanced around, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he closed the lid of the jade box.

Mu Changchun handed the jade box containing the soul fragments to Feng, and Feng took it and said to Ling'er: "Rubing's father is Leng Xuehan of the Qingyun Sword Sect! After a while, the fight here is over, so I will hand it over to him directly! I think it is best to let his father keep it." ”

The four ancestral gods besieged a demon ancestor, and Lu Yi was not idle at this time, he was the culprit of this war, and he saw Leng Rubing die in his hands with his own eyes, this demon was too much to write, and Lu Yi couldn't let him go if he said anything.

The ultimate magic power of water source demon slaying has become a cheap martial art in Lu Yi's hands, and he has been constantly used again and again, and the demon body of the scorn has been constantly destroyed by him.

The other four ancestral gods looked at Lu Yi, and they were all secretly amazed in their hearts, they had seen Lu Qingfeng's very hot treatment of the demon clan, but they didn't expect the clone to be like this.

Lu Yi is only a cultivator in the middle stage of the true god, compared to divine power, although there are few opponents in the same level, but compared with the Demon Ancestor, there is still a big gap, so he has to borrow the divine power of the four major clones at any cost.

After smashing the demon body fifty times, Lu Yi finally stopped, and he couldn't borrow the divine power of the clone indefinitely, the four major doppelgangers at this time, there was less than twenty percent of the divine power left in the body, and they couldn't bear it if they borrowed it forcibly.

Counting the attacks of other ancestral gods, the demon body of the scornful male has been destroyed more than a hundred times, and it seems that it is about to reach the limit of the demon ancestor's reorganized body, maybe after the next destruction, it will be a complete fall.

Seeing this situation, Lu Yi quickly shouted to the four ancestral gods: "This time, none of you should make a move, I will give him the final blow." ”

After listening to Lu Yi's words, the four ancestral gods all retreated, and at this time, the scorn had not yet completed the reorganization, and a large area of blood mist was still floating in the air.

After a long time, Scorn appeared in front of Lu Yi's eyes again, looking at the enemy opposite, Lu Yi suddenly raised his long sword and slashed down at Sneer.

Splitting out this sword, Lu Yi fell into a coma in an instant, and he didn't know if he was dead or not.

The scorn was slashed into a blood mist by a sword, and the blood mist quickly spread outward, and as the diffusion area continued to increase, the color gradually became very light, until it finally disappeared completely.

Lu Yi woke up five days later, he didn't know what had happened during this period, let alone when the war ended, and the first time he opened his eyes, he looked around.

Still lying on the original Shenjing bed, the palace is still the same as the original, almost no change can be seen, and when you come to the palace, the rockery in the east of the palace is still there, and the pavilion on the rockery is also there.

As soon as he stood outside the gate of the palace, Lu Qianhao quickly walked towards him, in Lu Yi's memory, Lu Qianhao had fallen, but now he appeared here again, which was undoubtedly a great joy for Lu Yi.

"Father, when I came, I didn't see you, and I thought something had happened to you! ”

"Lu Yi, I was destroyed by a man named Sneer, if it weren't for your second uncle in front of me, I would have fallen, every time I think of this, my heart is very sad. ”

"I didn't go out with the deity back then, just to protect Rubing, and now that Rubing has fallen, after the deity comes back, I don't know how to explain it to him. ”

As soon as Lu Yi said that it was as cold as ice, Lu Qianhao immediately said: "Senior Mu has collected some soul fragments like ice, it is said that there is an elixir that can reunite the soul and reshape the body, I hope Qingfeng can refine it, in that case, resurrection like ice will no longer be a problem." ”