Chapter 2455 (2/2)

Xiao Yifeng disdained to hum.

”Ice and fire are real eyes!”

”The fusion of ice and fire, the real eye kill!”

Xiao Yi drinks a storm and shows his magic power in the Yin Yang canon.

In the right eye, a bright golden flame bursts out, and in the left eye, a mass of blue ice bursts out.

At the moment, these two forces are merging together, releasing a breath of terror.

Now Xiao Yifeng's realm has stepped into nirvana, and the attack power of this ice fire real eye is also soaring.

It's totally different from his power in the triple realm of spirit.

Bang -

the ultimate victory of the ice fire real eye was directly combined with the shot of the statue of the martial god, and a deafening explosion broke out on the spot.

The spear cast by the statue of martial god is directly smashed. The attack power of the fusion of ice and fire and true eye falls on the statue of martial god and destroys it on the spot.

With a roar, the image of Wu God was destroyed. Wu Zilong's body trembled, and his face turned pale with a mouthful of blood.

Bang!

Xiao Yifeng appeared in front of Wu Zilong with a flash of his body, and hit him hard.

On the spot, he flew out and fell to the ground. With a dull sound, he smashed the ground out of a big pit, and Wuzi dragon spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

Xiao Yifeng fell on the ground and stepped on Wu Zilong's body. He looked down at each other from a commanding position, and a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes.

”Just like you, you also want to let your concubine be your woman and play with women in a perverse way. It's not as good as a beast!”Xiao Yifeng looked at Wu Zilong and cheered coldly.

”You My martial arts league will not let it go, and I will certainly get it. I will ravage it severely, and I will make you die ugly! ”

Even at this point, Wu Zilong was still extremely arrogant and clamoring, without any fear at all.

”You won't have this chance!”

Xiaoyi wind cold road.

”You want to kill me? I tell you, I'm the young leader of Wumeng, my father is the leader of jiuchongtian Wumeng, and the title dominates the strong. If you dare to kill me, not only you, but even the whole holy city will be slaughtered by my father! ”

Wu Zilong looks at Xiao Yi and cheers coldly.

The strong people in the holy city around them were surprised when they heard Wu Zilong's words. They didn't expect that this young man was from jiuchongtian.

For jiuchongtian, some of the strong people who are above the realm of life and death have heard of it more or less.

It's a very powerful place. The powerful people there are much more powerful than those in the ancient world.

Some of these people know something about jiuchongtian and the terrible existence of Wumeng.

When they knew that the man who was trampled by Xiao Yifeng was the young leader of Wumeng, they were all surprised and showed an incredible look.

”Don't worry, I won't kill you. Isn't that too cheap for you?”

Xiao Yifeng looks at Wu Zilong's evil spirit with a smile. The smile falls into each other's eyes, but it makes Wu Zilong have a shivering fear.

”What are you doing?”

Wu Zilong stares at Xiao Yifeng.

”You look like a woman, and you like to abuse women, so I'll let you become a woman completely.”

Xiao Yi gave a cold hum, raised his foot abruptly and stomped directly between Wu Zilong's legs.

Ah!

First there was the sound of broken eggs, and then the wuzilong gave out a cry like killing a pig. His eyes were staring, and his legs were clamped together.

At the moment, Wu Zilong's legs have been stained red with blood, and his male function is completely lost under Xiao Yifeng's feet, and the loss is clean, there is absolutely no way to recover.

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