The cold sword came out through the clouds and mist. With a crisp sound, the wind blade released by Feng Ying was chopped into pieces by his sword. The momentum of the sword light continued unabated and continued to penetrate the air and pierce directly.

The shadow of the wind is like thunder and lightning.

Feng Ying snorted softly, spun his body in the air, and touched his back with his snow-white paws.

A black soft whip suddenly appeared in his hand!

That's wind poison...well, little snake.

It's just that Feng Du has a confused look on his face, but he still has to cooperate with the elder sister to work. He closes his eyes and raises his scales, locking out the breath of life. He is really being danced in the air, full of black energy.

A living whip.

Sister, if she wants to grow taller, she should immediately make her body longer.

If you say short, immediately make it shorter.

All the cultivation of the whole body is used to protect the body.

Feng Ying casually shook his hand, and with a whooshing sound, the soft whip became dozens of feet long, and with the force of covering his head and face, he whipped it down fiercely!

"Go!"

Feng Ying made a milky voice: "Look at my deadly whip!"

The man in the leather robe sneered mockingly, and the long sword flashed with green light. Apparently he had used enough strength to lift the sword back!

How could he not see the hostility in Feng Ying's move? But he was happy to see it.

As a result, he really didn't dare to be careless at all, and used all his strength, hoping that he could take advantage of his opponent's underestimation and compete with him.

Obviously, the man in the leather robe knew very well that the big white cat above was the only tyrannical opponent he had ever seen in his life.

Even if you can go all out and remain undefeated, it's already good. Winning is just a luxury, and the chance is slim.

So with this sword, he used almost all his life's strength, and there was only one thing he could hope for: destroy this whip!

Delay time.

In an instant, the sword and the whip touched each other as expected.

But the men in leather robes were shocked and realized that they collided with each other, but there was no feeling of any force at all.

This is different from the energy transporter's force-dissipating force. It feels more like they are not in contact with each other. In other words, the black whip is a living creature and completely avoids his sword, allowing all the force on the sword to pour out.

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But how is it possible?

Well, that black whip... no, it should be said that the hand that should be holding the long whip let go, and the long whip wrapped around his sword with a whoosh, and was still limp on the sword.

It circled twice.

Wandered over.

How could a master like the other party knock the whip out of his hand with just one strike of his own sword? The man in leather robe was filled with wonder when he saw that the handle of the whip was already dangling in front of him.

Anyway, the opponent got rid of it. This whip is also a good treasure. Don’t use it for free! He almost subconsciously grabbed it and wanted to confiscate the opponent’s weapon. However, at this moment, his face was full of horror, and then the whole

The body was stiff.

Because...he discovered that this dark whip, which was clearly a dead thing, actually

However, there was also a pair of dark eyes the size of mung beans, which suddenly opened at this moment, right in front of him, staring at him coldly.

Before a bad thought could arise in my mind, I saw that the 'whip' had already opened its mouth.

puff!

A mouthful of gray gas was sprayed directly on his face.

It was just a moment, before I even had time to change my thoughts, my eyes could no longer see anything.

Didn't even feel any pain!

Even if Dantian Lingyuan suddenly paused, the whole body

He just fell straight out of the air. He barely managed to take a breath in mid-air, but it was cut off immediately. He just felt like he was melting?

Then he lost consciousness!

Before dying, the man in leather robe had only one thought.

Is that a snake?

What kind of venomous snake could poison itself to death in such a short period of time? The body fell straight into the thick fog, without even a single twitch in the whole process.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Such a peerless master who has reached the nine-color level has just disappeared!? It was so earth-shattering when it came out, and how frustrating and calm it was when it went down.

This unexpected change was not expected by not only the Abyss side, but also by the Cat King.

Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.

Feng Du's movements are too subtle.

Everyone only saw Feng Ying throwing the whip, and also saw the whip wrap around the opponent's sword twice.

Then the guy seemed to have lost his mind and fell down, motionless, and completely dead.

After that, Feng Ying waved in the air, and the whip returned to her hand. She held it casually and put it away.

Don't know where it went!

The twelve snow-white tails swayed slightly, Feng Ying looked very proud.

The Fox Emperor couldn't help but ask the Cat Emperor: "Sister-in-law, is this some secret killing move of your cat clan? It kills the opponent invisible! Isn't it too weird?"

The Cat King scratched his head: "Don't talk nonsense. How can the Cat Clan have such a weird trick? I just thought it was your Fox Clan's secret trick!"

All the demons stared at each other, and the two demons involved blamed each other, making this matter even more bizarre and unpredictable...

Then I heard a shocking roar under the thick fog, as well as unspeakable screams of pain!

A message of mental power, mixed with full of rage and pain, flew straight up, shaking in the air!

"What is that!? Damn it! What is that?! Ahhhh..." That kind of pain, anger, despair, and even deep fear can be felt clearly by everyone who hears it!

With a bang, the dense fog seemed to be lifted up.

A figure suddenly appeared, looking straight at the wind shadow in the sky, his mental power was shaking: "What kind of poison is that!? What kind of poison?!"

Peng Wanli and others looked up and saw that this guy was also wearing a leather robe and looked like he had a lot of status.

But...his hands were smoking and flowing with black water.

Then, ulcers were also appearing on his face, and a hole appeared bit by bit.

What's even worse is... there is a hole in his head.

There were ulcers all over his body, and black water was flowing down from them.

The pain involved can be imagined just by looking at it.

Speaking of which, this guy was also unlucky. The guy who came out first had a very close personal relationship with him. When it suddenly fell down, he rushed up to grab it without any hesitation and held it in his arms.

Because if he were allowed to fall freely, he would probably be bitten and eaten by the monsters. That kind of death would be a great shame and humiliation for beings like them.

Absolutely not.

Furthermore, he also had hope for the eventuality. What if he just fainted and still had a breath and a half?

It is extremely rare for abyssal creatures like them to have a partner they trust wholeheartedly!

Of course you have to grab it as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, when he almost touched the body and just wrapped his hands around it...most of the body turned into pus and had long since lost its human shape.

He saw the opportunity and quickly retreated, but his face, body and head were still dripped with splashes of juice.

Then...then the area under the drip began to itch and tingle, and then I saw pus starting to form on my hands.

The effect is so fast that it is unbelievable and unimaginable.

He quickly mobilized his demonic energy to resist. Unexpectedly, not only did the pus on his hands increase instead of decreasing, but also on his face.

It's also starting to flow.

The extremely pure magic energy has no effect at all!

What's even worse is that he didn't feel much pain during the whole process, but his body was almost torn apart!

He was obviously not exposed to the poison, at most he was exposed to the splashing ichor juice produced by his poisoned companion.

How come...

He felt desperate, sad, and angry at the same time.

He has struggled all his life to become the overlord of one side in the abyss, and now, he just showed his face on the ground, and he lost his life before the battle even started!

This is such an unjust death.

Even being beaten to death would be better than dying silently like this.

With a single thought of grief and anger, he pushed himself to the limit and his momentum reached an all-time high, but it only stopped there, displaying all his remains in front of the demon!
To be continued...