Chapter 398 (2/2)

Then he put his hands together, slowly closed his eyes, chanted words in his mouth, and the blood on the ground began to release a strange red awn.

”Kill!” Shen Feng gave a low roar, and the blade of the hundred battles blade in his hand was cold, and the evil spirit roared and chopped fiercely in the direction of Yixin.

Just when the blade was less than one meter away from Yixin, Yixin suddenly opened his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was red and a trace of darkness.

”Blood Buddha seal!” A letter roared.

As his voice fell, his clothes were windless and automatic, and his palms were pushed forward, and a blood-colored 'spear' pattern appeared in the center of his palms.

The 'spear' pattern came out of the palm, magnified to two or three meters in an instant, and went up against Shen Feng's Baizhan knife.

”Boom!” With a loud bang, the sword in the hands of the ghost and God hit the bloody word ”卍”, making a roar, forming an air wave and a ripple in the air.

After this blow, Shen Feng felt a great force coming from the Baizhan knife in his hand.

This force can be described as terrible. Its strength is even no less than that of the huge creature at base 3.

Under the fluctuation of great power and air wave, the evil spirit on the ghost and God behind Shen Feng immediately dissipated in the air

Shen Feng's figure retreated backward and withdrew from a distance of seven or eight meters.

”Miso!” With a sound, Shen Feng suddenly inserted his Baizhan knife into the ground, and then stabilized his body.

Looking at the letter, she ran to the door of the back door. Jiahe Qingzi was surprised by the power just erupted by the letter, but she reacted quickly and threw a ninja dart in her hand.

”Whoosh!” The Ninja dart shot at Yixin's back.

But the letter didn't seem to mean to dodge, ”poof.” With a sound, the Ninja dart directly penetrated the monk's robe and embedded into his body.

Yixin's body stumbled, but the speed under his feet did not decrease, and continued to rush towards the back door.

”Bang!” With a, he opened the back door and escaped directly.

Jiahe Qingzi saw this and his body flashed. When he was about to catch up, Shen Feng's low voice came.

”Wait a minute, catch up later.” Shen Feng looked at the direction of Yixin's departure, and his cold eyes flashed in his eyes. Yixin must die, but he just kept him for a few minutes.

With that, Shen Feng said to Jiahe Qingzi, ”go and ask someone to save him!”

Although Jiahe Qingzi knew that Wu Ao was hopeless, she still obeyed Shen Feng and ran out to call people.

Shen Feng hurried to Wu Ao's side. He looked at the dying Wu AO and clenched his fist with hatred.

”Brother, hold on!” Shen Feng said to Wu Ao.

After hearing Shen Feng's voice, Wu Ao regained some consciousness, slowly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up.

Shen Feng saw that his nose was sour. He knew it was a reflection and immediately held Wu Ao.

”Brother Shen, our competition may not be completed.” Wu Ao looked at Shen Feng and said very weakly.

”Be sure to hold on!” Shen Feng roared.

”I can't. take care of my sister for me and let the boy be nice to my sister.” Wu Ao continued to Shen Feng.