Fighting the Supreme Realm

Feng Tuo, who had already sacrificed his strength, suddenly froze and his pupils dilated. He could feel Xiao Yan's trick before, but he knew it and knew it, but he didn't know how to avoid it.

He also thought that this was Xiao Yan's clone, but he didn't know that this was Xiao Yan's deity. He wanted to use his current strength to be able to plot against Xiao Yan, but obviously, he made a wrong judgment.

At this moment, Feng Tuo's strength plummeted, and all the Origin Qi in his body rushed to Pei Tong, but he obviously underestimated Xiao Yan. When he recovered from Yaobeng, he only felt that his body was fluttering. Sudden feeling.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood was spit out, his eyes were red, and bloodshots filled the air.

He looked down and saw a **** hole in his chest, but the beating heart was gone again. At this moment, he was no longer the immortal emperor, and the recovery speed also dropped sharply. Without the heart, he will be in a short period of time. Completely incapacitated.

As for his beating heart, it appeared in the hand of a figure not far in front of him at this moment. With a little force on his five fingers, Feng Tuo's face turned pale.

It was Xiao Yan who held Feng Tuo's blood-red heart.

"I held back before, why do you still have a fluke mentality?" Xiao Yan looked at Feng Tuo, who had no heart, and the latter's expression was extremely ugly.

"Cough cough... Don't be complacent, even if I fall, I will take your clone with you!" Feng Tuo's mouth overflowed with blood, and he looked gloomy. He seemed to have guessed the final outcome of this battle. Now Pei Tong will gather the strength of all of them. , I'm afraid they're all just chasing a man's arm.

"Clone? Go, that's my clone." Xiao Yan was slightly puzzled when he heard the words, then turned and pointed to Yuanshen's clone who was fighting fiercely with Pei Tong at the far end.

"???!" Feng Tuo's face was full of question marks and doubts.

"Oh, with your strength, even my deity can't solve it, so don't think about my avatar." Xiao Yan smiled, full of cynicism. At this moment, Feng Tuo's face can be described as a change of heat, and his heart is dull, Another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"The avatar is stronger than the deity? You don't need to coax me. Although I did lose to you, it doesn't mean I'm stupid." Feng Tuo felt that his cognition was insulted, and he had never heard that the avatar was stronger than the deity. reason.

Generally, only the powerful deity can seize the house and have a less powerful avatar. The God of War has a strong avatar with an immortal body, which makes no sense.

"I have no reason to coax a dead person, don't you think?" Xiao Yan smiled, his five fingers pinching his heart began to exert force, and now Xiao Yan could not find any reason to spare Feng Tuo's life.

Feng Tuo suddenly burst into laughter, and the Genesis Qi in his body became irritable. He knew Xiao Yan's method, but he did not ask for mercy again, but chose to blow himself up!

Self-destruction requires great courage, unless he decides that he has no way out. Of course, Feng Tuo did not choose to self-destruct immediately, but wanted to threaten Xiao Yan in this way.

"Blow yourself up, it's fine... Since you have chosen some things, you have to pay the corresponding price." Xiao Yan did not stop, but looked at Feng Tuo indifferently, while Feng Tuo gritted his teeth, he was waiting... Although there is little hope , but there is still hope.

If Pei Tong can defeat Yuanshen's clone, then killing Xiao Yan's deity will naturally be easy.

Feng Tuo looked into the distance, with cold sweat on his forehead at the moment, he seemed to think that Xiao Yan would not get close to him. After all, the power of a nine-star Dou God's self-destruction is also extraordinary, and the closer the distance, the stronger the lethality.

However, Xiao Yan was obviously not interested in his life. Looking at Feng Tuo's resolute appearance, Xiao Yan's eyes were cold, but he had no emotion at all. He directly crushed Feng Tuo's heart in his hand.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and then Feng Tuo's entire breath weakened, and the recovery speed of the injury on his body slowed down again. Without the power of immortality, Xiao Yan crushed his heart again. This kind of injury will take at least a few days to heal.

But life and death were at this moment, but he didn't have a few days to recover, and all his hopes were pinned on Pei Tong.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a figure at the far end was seen shooting backwards, his chest was sunken, the blood was mixed with broken internal organs, his eyes were bulging, and his face was pale.

"If you dare to kill me, the Hunting God Palace will definitely smash your corpse into pieces!" An exasperated roar came from this figure, and this figure with a sunken chest was Pei Tong!

At this moment, Pei Tong has already used all his tricks, but he has long felt the powerful physical power of the original God clone in front of him, and there is no way for the broken force chain to take him. not its opponent.

"People are inherently dead, you can die first." Xiao Yan's smile appeared on the clone, and the soles of his feet stepped out again, grabbing towards Pei Tong's heart.

With Fengtuo's lessons learned, Xiao Yan knows that the power of immortality is in the heart, as long as the heart is taken away, the power of immortality will be lost, and even if he does not die, he will fall into the realm.

Pei Tong's complexion changed dramatically. He couldn't let Xiao Yan dig out his heart. Once his heart was lost, he would have no chance, and he would become a nine-star fighting **** just like Feng Tuo.

Become immortal and offend too many people, once the realm falls, you will definitely be revenge!

"Blindfolding Demon Smoke!" Pei Tong's face was horrified, and several pitch-black beads appeared in his hand, and he squeezed them instantly, Origin Qi surged in them, and exploded with a bang.

For a moment, the entire surrounding was filled with a thick black smoke and dust. The black mist was extremely dense and had the effect of limiting the power of the soul. For a moment, everyone in it seemed to be in the darkness.

All the light here seems to be swallowed up by this black fog.

"Just delay a little longer... The lock gods and demons will disappear soon, and I can escape from here!" Pei Tong was in a corner, and the darkness around him gave him a temporary sense of security. Breath, do not have too many actions, the black smoke will not disperse, Xiao Yan will not be able to find him in a short time.

However, his thought was naive, because in the next moment, he seemed to see an extremely dazzling sun.

These black mists, which seemed to be able to swallow the light, seemed to be dispelled in an instant under the light of this round of white light. At the far end, Yuanshen clone looked at him, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"You even gave me hide-and-seek, hehe, I caught you!" Xiao Yan laughed, the voice fell in Pei Tong's ears, and immediately made the latter feel that his heart was stagnant.

Damn oppression!