"Eight Methods Shura Great Array!" He was quite confident in his formation, if it weren't for the help of that thousand-year-old ink dragon two days ago, Murong Xiu and the others would have died in their own great array.

For a while, Tian Feng's surrounding icebergs and a sea of fire suddenly rose, thunder and lightning roared, hard crossbows shot like rain, and ghosts cried and howled...... , the big array with the power to destroy everything shrouded Tian Feng in the middle of death.

"Hey, hey, junior, see you're not dead!" The wild wolf desperately urged Fu Du to exert pressure on the large array, but what made the wild wolf strange was that there was no movement in the big array for a long time, shouldn't there be Tian Feng's desperate and miserable screams when he was burned by the big array? This kid's bones are really hard, and he would rather die than snort.

The wild wolf thought to himself, estimated that the time was almost up, put away the big array, and after the smoke and fire dissipated, the wild wolf couldn't help but be taken aback, there was no longer Tian Feng's shadow in the big array, could it be ...... Even his sword was burned and refined?

The wild wolf looked around vigilantly, worried that Tian Feng would suddenly come out of the stone ground behind him and attack him.

Silence! Deathly silence! There is silence without even a hint of wind.

The wild wolf kept retreating backwards, not because he wanted to retreat, but because a powerful murderous aura came from some direction and forced him to retreat unconsciously.

What is that? This kind of murderous and evil aura seems to be stronger than the domineering sword aura on Tian Feng's body, as if it can penetrate heaven and earth and cut through the world.

The wild wolf searched for the source of the murderous aura, but found nothing, which is also ...... It's too weird! The wild wolf had already begun to retreat, but at this moment, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky, and then a bolt of lightning slashed down from the dark cloud, and the green light scorched people's souls.

It turned out that Tian Feng had already escaped from the "Eight Methods Shura Great Array" by the knife pit he had chopped, and only when the dark clouds were drifting in, he performed the light skill of "Swallow Drilling Clouds" and swept into the air, of course, he also felt the evil murderous aura, but that murderous aura was nowhere to be found, as if it was everywhere and seemed to be ethereal. He couldn't take care of it anymore, so for now, he had to deal with the fierce enemy of the wild wolf first, and then he made a decisive move.

"The sword dominates the world! Wild wolf! Go die!" Tian Feng shouted, as if the god of heaven descended on King Kong in the world, this knife lore destroyed the withered and decayed, the majestic knife qi was like Mount Tai pressing the top of the wild wolf can barely raise his head, he hurriedly wanted to take out the "dragon descending formula" from his arms to resolve this fatal knife, but it was obviously too late, seeing that the wild wolf had to die.

"Ahh

"Blood bat!" the wolf couldn't help but exclaim, this blood bat, almost twice the size of the ones he made, the whole body was blood red, the eyes were as green as lights, and it was surprising that it was wearing two red calfskin boots on the soles of its feet, and it couldn't see its claws, which was also perverted!

At the moment when the wild wolf's life was hanging by a thread, he wanted to use the dragon descending talisman to kill Tian Feng, but he was really reluctant in his heart, after all, the thousand-year-old ink dragon repaired him fiercely and smashed him into a human shape, and the wild wolf also hoped to use this talisman to beat the ink dragon to pieces, so as to get out of this evil breath in his heart.

But it was this moment of hesitation, he had lost the opportunity to resist, and the powerful sword qi that Tian Feng had slashed down from the sky had been crushed like a mountain, making his whole body unable to move at all.

The wild wolf thought that he was going to die, but he still had many unfulfilled wishes, and he was really unwilling to die, and he shouted in his heart: Master save me!

The old man of the stone demon did not appear, but Tian Feng fell to the ground strangely and died.

Just when the wild wolf was full of suspicions in his heart, he suddenly found a huge blood bat falling from the sky, and two ghostly fire phosphorus-like eyes looked at him gloomily, with a great tendency to seduce the soul.

The wild wolf only felt that his whole body was cold and stiff, his spiritual sense was vigorously suppressed, and his thinking became dull and sluggish, and in a trance, he slowly stood up, followed the blood bat step by step to the boundless night, and then suddenly stepped into the air and fell into the bottomless abyss, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, is it hell?

The wolf was terrified and howled loudly, but it didn't help at all, the fire became more and more ferocious, and his body fell deeper and deeper, constantly being refined and burned by the scorching heat.

The wild wolf felt that his skin had melted, his flesh and blood had been burned, his facial features had been burned, and the pain was so painful that he had to die and come back to life, but the immortality seemed to have to endure this extreme pain forever, and there was no end to it.

The wolf cried out in despair, but he could hear that his voice was no longer like that of a human, and he touched his body and suddenly his soul flew away, because he had now become a skeleton, tumbling and jumping and running in the boundless hell, jumping everywhere there were iron walls, but when he crashed into it, the seemingly impregnable wall suddenly disappeared.

Don't play with me, I really want to die now, just let me die headfirst!

The wild wolf howled and wanted to die quickly, but in addition to the raging fire, it was the copper wall that could not be hit at all, and he understood what it meant to survive without seeking death.

Just when he was desperate, countless skeletons suddenly poured out from all around, these skeletons were also like wild wolves rushing around and howling fiercely, like ghosts crying and like wolves, wild wolves want to grab a skeleton and fight with him, whether he is killed or the other party will make him feel better mentally.

Unexpectedly, many skeletons seemed to have this thought, and they brandished bone racks and rushed towards each other, but they had already attacked each other's bones but missed.

The same goes for the wolf, who finds himself attacking the other no matter how fast he attacks, the result is the same. Anyway, there is no day or night here, only pain and suffering, although you try your best, everything is in vain in the end!!

The wolf finally despaired, fell into the fire and let the boundless fire bake his bones, watching those ugly skeletons wailing and tumbling around, and said to himself: Stupid guys!

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