Long Jizu planned to fight to the death with Fengshu, and he did not hesitate to show the magic power of 'Death Kill', which was a defeat for both sides.

Looking at Long Jizu's pale face after saying these four words, Feng said indifferently: "In front of Feng, if you are allowed to use the ultimate supernatural power, Feng will be the ancestor of the Feng clan in vain." ”

Feng Qu flicked his fingers, and a black flame was like electricity, heading straight for the long sword that Long Jizu had chopped down, and flicked the Fire God Finger to kill death.

"Ding"

A soft sound rang out, and the flames of the Fire God's finger instantly hit the side of the long sword that was split, making the death lore that was originally about to lock Feng suddenly change its trajectory.

Once the death lore was cast, even the Dragon Jizu could not be forcibly terminated, and the ultimate supernatural power that changed the trajectory fell to the Long family's main hall in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and the 10,000-meter-long sword light instantly slashed into the main hall, the hall that was as solid as the spiritual treasure of the day after tomorrow, and turned into a piece of flying ash in a blink of an eye, and in the city of death, which was thousands of miles square, the smoke and dust in the sky were lifted in an instant.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone couldn't help but look down, and the square city of death was split in half from the middle by the death lore, with the main hall as the center, and directly spread to the city walls on both sides.

Where the sword light fell, a huge deep ditch thousands of miles long, 10,000 meters wide, and 100 meters deep appeared.

With this deep ditch as the center, the shock wave quickly spread to both sides, and all the buildings in the City of Death, like dominoes, were all destroyed.

The power of the Fire God Finger was just right, and where the sword light was re-locked, none of the powerhouses on both sides, including the Long Family and the Crocodile of Death, were lucky enough to avoid this lore.

It's just that the low-level disciples of the Long family have fallen into bad luck, and at this level, non-true gods and above cannot participate, and those below this level can only stop and watch on the ground.

Feng's bullet fire god finger completely changed the fate of these low-level disciples, and the death lore made millions of Long family disciples die unexpectedly, and they also died in the hands of their own ancestors.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Long Jizu's heart hurt to death, he would never have thought that his countless descendants would die in his own hands.

Long Jizu's face was bloodless, his divine body was suspended in the air and kept shaking, he still held the long sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of hatred as he looked at the wind.

After performing the Death Kill, there was not much divine power left in Long Jizu's body, and now he only relied on the little soul power he had left, barely keeping his divine body suspended in the air, and even the most ordinary true god could easily kill him.

"Wind Clan Ancestor, the strength is not as good as others, Long has nothing to say, but it is absolutely impossible for me to be restrained, since this is the case, it is worth it to bring you to the funeral. ”

Before Long Jizu's words were finished, the divine body swelled rapidly, and a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that he was about to blow up the divine body.

As an ancestral god powerhouse, but there is a glimmer of life, he will not choose to blow himself up, because in this way, it means that the soul will be destroyed, and even the opportunity to be reincarnated and reborn will be deprived.

"Hehe, Long Jizu, do you still want to blow yourself up? With Feng here, if you can still expose yourself, that's a strange thing. ”

The figure flickered, and instantly came to the opposite side of Long Jizu, and his right hand suddenly stretched out, and punched Long Jizu Dantian.

Poof!

Long Jizu's divine body was about to swell to the limit, and it was smashed on the dantian by Feng's fist, and it was immediately like a deflated ball, and immediately returned to its original form.

The other hand reached out and grabbed Long Jizu's neck, and then looked at his face, which immediately turned blue and purple, his eyes spit out, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

"Long Jizu, your people are dead, and you have now become a waste, I believe that it is easy to repair the dantian with your ability, just by virtue of your collusion with the demons, it is not a lot to kill you 10,000 times, but I don't kill you, I hope you can do it yourself." ”

As soon as his hand was released, Long Jizu fell to the ground from the air, although he no longer cultivated, he still retained the physique of the ancestral god, no matter how high he was, he couldn't fall to death.

The phoenix and the phoenix are both the second small step of the third-level divine beasts, and their opponents are also the same cultivation, in this battle, the light yì was defeated or killed by the two.

This is just like Lu Qingfeng, although he is only a true god cultivator, the Divine Monarch is not an opponent at all in front of him, even if he faces the ancestral god, he can retreat with his whole body.

With the talent of the phoenix and the phoenix, even if they are strong in the fourth small step of the ancestral god, in front of them, they will not be able to get any benefits.

Long Jizu and Crocodile Sijue died, many people in the Long family and the Crocodile of Death saw it, the ancestor was gone, and they suddenly lost the heart to fight again.

Losing the fighting spirit, it is bound to be difficult to reach the sky if you want to win, the children of the Long family and the crocodile of death, have fled without a fight, and at this time in the air, a fierce chase is being staged.

Fighting against Feng Piaopiao was a peak elder of the Dragon Family's Divine Monarch, this person's name was Long Guangming, and at the beginning of the battle, Feng Piaopiao aimed at this person and trembled with him directly.

"Hehe, junior of the Feng family, the true god cultivator dares to fight with Elder Ben? Do you think you are also the Lu Qingfeng who suffered a thousand cuts. ”

"Of course I'm not Lu Qingfeng, and I'm not as good as Lu Qingfeng, but you are not the one who died in his hands, you can only die in the hands of Feng. ”

"The tone is not small, Elder Ben wants to see, how did you kill me?"

Long Guangming's weapon was different from others, what he was holding in his hand was a Santing big knife, the blade was like a door panel, flashing with a water-blue glow, it looked terrifying.

Holding the Santing big knife with both hands, he slashed Huashan with his strength, slashed down at the top of Feng Piaopiao's head, and looked at the falling big knife, Feng Piaopiao's body shook and suddenly disappeared in place.

In the entire Meteorite Star, if you talk about speed, the Feng clan wants to say second, no race dares to say first, as the king of the sky, the Feng clan definitely has the capital to be proud of speed.

Instantly appeared on Long Guangming's side, and the long sword in his hand suddenly went up from the bottom to the top, heading straight for the hilt he was holding in both hands.

Feng Piaopiao's speed was too fast, the long sword had already shot, and Long Guangming's broadsword still maintained a downward slashing momentum, and a sword was just sharpened to the hilt.

Scold!

A scream sounded, and the Lingbao long sword suddenly slashed to the hilt, slashing it diagonally an inch into it, and less than half of it was connected together.

At the same time, the black divine fire on the long sword quickly spread to the Santing big sword, and Long Guangming's hands holding the sword were not spared, and they were ignited by the divine fire at the same time.

Ah!

Frightened, Long Guangming screamed, and hurriedly let go of the hands holding the knife, and the Santing big knife suddenly fell to the ground.

At this time, the divine fire on Long Guangming's hands had quickly spread to his arms, and if he delayed any longer, he would be burned to ashes in less than a moment.

The water-attribute divine power quickly condensed into the arms, and the divine power wrapped the skin, trying to block the burning of the divine power by burning the divine power.

How could Feng Piaopiao give him a chance to block the burning of the divine fire, and the long sword that was flirting up suddenly swirled around, from top to bottom, slashing away at Long Guangming's arms.

Poof!

In the face of the long sword that slashed down, Long Guangming's arms fell without the slightest accident, and the Divine Monarch powerhouse lacked both arms and had no power to regenerate, so his combat effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.

Until the last moment, Long Guangming will definitely not admit defeat lightly, besides, in such a big battle, even if he admits defeat, there will be no good end.

The two hands are gone, the burning divine fire is naturally extinguished, Long Guangming still has two legs, he wants to use two legs to fight with Feng Piaopiao for the last time.

The left leg quickly lifted up, aimed at the left rib of the fluttering wind, and kicked out fiercely, this kick, almost all his divine power, eager to kick the other party to death.

Long Guangming's kick back to the light was as fast as lightning, and with the speed of the wind, he couldn't dodge his fatal kick.

"Haha, junior of the Feng clan, if you are kicked by me, even if you don't die, the divine body will be scrapped, this elder is not as knowledgeable as you, just let your soul escape." ”

As soon as Long Guangming finished speaking, the corner of his eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw a large piece of blood mist drifting away in an instant, and when he saw the phoenix standing outside the blood mist, his face suddenly turned pale.

Long Guangming knew that Phoenix's opponent was Crocodile Sijue, and Phoenix was still standing as if he was fine, and who the blood mist was that was drifting, he didn't need to guess to know, it must be Crocodile Sijue.

The fall of crocodile thought made Long Guangming's heart cool by half, and the strongest crocodile of death was dead, and his result was not much better.

As soon as he saw the blood mist drifting from the crocodile Sijue, he immediately turned his head to look at the other side, and at this time, he happened to see the scene where Feng grabbed Long Jizu's neck and threw him to the ground.

Looking at his empty arms, Long Guangming's heart was infinitely desolate, and now, he had no idea of fighting again, and his only thought was to leave this place immediately.

Thinking of this, Long Guangming turned around and was about to leave the battlefield, and as soon as his feet were raised, he happened to meet Feng Piaopiao, who was returning again.

"Good guy, I really deserve to be the peak of the Divine Monarch, I kicked this time, I vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and it hurt me to death, hey, you want to escape, you want to leave without asking my permission?"

Just running away, hearing this familiar voice, he hurriedly looked up, and when he saw that it was Feng Piaopiao, he was taken aback.

"Junior of the Feng Clan, after being hit with all the strength of Elder Ben, he is still the same as no one else?

"There are so many things you don't know, how many Divine Monarchs have Qingfeng Daoyou killed, have you forgotten? I also cut off your two arms just now, which you thought was impossible, and now it has become a fact. ”

Long Guangming was going to run away, but as soon as Feng Piaopiao said this, he immediately looked down at his hands, and when he saw his bare arms, a wave of anger suddenly surged into his heart.

"Little thing, don't deceive people too much, even if it's a clay man, it's a big deal to fight with you. ”

"Old guy, it's a dead end if you fight or not, it's your bad luck to meet me, and finally tell you a word, you will be the first god monarch powerhouse to die under my sword, it's an honor!"

Feng Piaopiao no longer talked nonsense with him, his feet stepped in the air, and in an instant he reached the opposite side of Long Guangming, and stabbed him in the center of his eyebrows with a sword.