Chapter 665 (2/2)

However, Baizhan Dao still stayed in his body. Shen Feng turned his wrist and the blade stirred up, stirring his internal organs.

The strong man's mouth and wound were bleeding, but his arms didn't mean to loosen.

”Kill him!” The strong man laughed wildly, and the blood gushed out of his mouth.

Feng Jian looked at the miserable situation of his men, and his eyes turned red. He roared: ”left hand blood sword, kill!”

After saying that, the two fingers of his left hand showed a sword and fiercely pointed to Shen Feng's direction.

”Buzzing...” the body of the Blood Sword vibrated again, and the blood light on the sword became dazzling and strange, ”whoosh!” With a sound, the blade cut through the air and stabbed Shen Feng's back heart at a very fast speed.

”No!” Shen Feng's face was startled. The blow of the blood sword was no small matter. The power of the blood sword could pierce them both at the same time.

”Ha ha, let's die together!” The strong man looked at the blood light flying in front of him, and his eyes showed a crazy color.

”If you want to die, go. I won't stop you!” Shen Feng roared angrily.

The blood color in his eyes flashed again, the blood light on the Lord of heaven's ring became more strange, and his consciousness began to blur. If his consciousness was five points sober just now, it is less than three points now, and the power and momentum gained soared again.

”What!” The strong man felt that Shen Feng in his arms seemed to be out of his control, ”Kaka...” he felt the joints on his arm ring.

”Even if I block my life, I will hold you!” The strong man roared and used all his strength to bind Shen Feng.

At this time, Shen Feng's consciousness was vague. Although he couldn't get rid of it, his feet suddenly kicked on the ground. Their bodies fell down at the same time, and the strong man's back fell to the ground.

”Whoosh!” The Blood Sword passed over their heads. If Shen Feng was half a minute slower, the result would be unknown.

After the strong man fell to the ground, his chest was suffocated, and the blood in his mouth gushed out. He looked at the missed Blood Sword, and his eyes showed a trace of reluctance.

This fall also scattered the last trace of faith of the strong man. He was able to burst out such strong strength, which was completely supported by his own faith. Without faith, the strength on his arm was relaxed.

Shen Feng immediately broke free, and the Baizhan knife in his hand was also pulled out of his chest.

After the blood blade was pulled out, his internal organs were broken by the blade just now. Death is just a matter of time.

Shen Feng's consciousness was less than three points. After seeing the blood, he became more excited. He looked at Feng Jian with ferocious eyes, smiled and said, ”kill!”

The voice fell, and Shen Feng's body rushed over. This time, his speed was faster than just now!

Feng Jian felt the violent breath coming from his face and bit his teeth. He knew in his heart that he was not Shen Feng's opponent at all, and he was injured. His speed was not as fast as Shen Feng. He couldn't run if he wanted to run.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed a sharp light, his right hand reached into his arms and touched the thing at the bottom of his box.

”Brush!” With a sound of, the sharp Baizhan knife crossed a bright arc in the air, and a semicircular knife Qi cut fiercely towards Feng Jian