Chapter 1127 (2/2)
”I fought with you!”
Feng Yu has been injured many times. It is difficult to avoid Ye Ling's fatal blow. He is roared by the angry voice. When he suddenly raises his hand, Jiaolong goes to sea in boundless darkness.
Boom!
Ye Ling was instantly shaken back, while Feng Yu summoned a fierce flame. His strength soared. With a blow, a high mountain rose from the ground and was thrown directly at Ye Ling.
Ye Lingmei wrinkled his head, and the dragon sword in his hand swept the void in an instant. The mountain was divided into two and burst into pieces.
Whoosh!
However, at this time, Fengyu suddenly took the opportunity to fly close, and the fierce flame in her right hand condensed, and suddenly struck Ye Ling seriously.
Poof!
Ye lingcui couldn't defend himself. When he shot a blood arrow from his mouth, his body quickly regressed.
Without waiting for Ye Ling to stabilize her heel, Feng Yu stabbed the sky directly with the dragon swallowing the halberd in her hand and went straight to ye Lingmei's heart.
Heart thunder!
When ye Ling saw it, her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and purple light broke out in the middle of her eyebrows. A thunderbolt rushed down to the sky and hit Jiaolong's Halberd side in an instant.
Bang!
The Dragon swallows the halberd and flies back, but Feng Yu smiles grimly. Suddenly he shakes his arm and a black flash hits Ye Ling's chest like lightning.
Boom!
Pooh!
Ye Ling's face changed greatly, which was completely unexpected. He was bloody on his chest, and was almost blown to pieces.
Even so, Ye Ling is also distressed, and her internal organs are affected.
WOW!
Ye Ling vomited blood at her mouth and knelt down on one knee directly.
Feng Yu's sudden attack was really unusual, which made Ye Ling seriously injured.
”How does it taste?”
”You have nine Heavenly God thunder, and I have dark hell thunder. Don't think I'm inferior to you!”
Feng Yu smiled grimly and was proud. His strike was originally the Ming thunder controlled by the Ming emperor. It condensed the dark forces and turned the evil flame into a dark thunder. It was absolutely as powerful as the nine Heavenly God thunder.
”Very good!”
”I thought you were too useless to let me use my best, but now our game officially begins!”
Ye Lingmei frowned, with a gloomy smile on his face, then slowly stood up, a blood light appeared on his chest, and the blasted chest recovered in an instant.
”What?” Feng Yu was shocked. Ye Ling's words made it difficult for him to calm down, and his heart couldn't accept this kind of contempt and ridicule.
”Damn it!”
”If you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, I'll make you well!”
When Feng Yu was angry and glared at Ye Ling, he suddenly saw that the explosion took the lead in stepping out. The black thunder in the palm rolled and clicked. The thunder was as bright as ink and suddenly roared at Ye Ling.
Facing Ye Ling, he smiled. When the dark thunder approached, Ye Ling suddenly waved his arm and nine thunder flew into the air, like a tsunami.
Boom!
Feng Yu hit the Ming thunder and burst into pieces, and the terrible thunder and lightning slammed on Feng Yu.
”Ah...!”
With a scream, Feng Yu's whole body was burnt and smoked. In an instant, he was flown out for several feet and fell to the ground.
Ye Ling looked cold, strode to lift the handbrake, and the burial coffin suddenly appeared. He hit the Fengyu on the ground with a direct blow in the air.
Feng Yu was frightened. Seeing ye Ling's strike falling from the sky, he was disillusioned and had no power to return to the sky.
Boom!
When there was no doubt that Feng Yu would die, suddenly a black hand in his body flew out of his body and directly hit the buried coffin falling over the sky.
Boom!
The burial coffin was shocked and flew out, but ye Ling vomited blood, just like a broken kite flying out.
The Emperor Ming's attack was so terrible that Ye Ling was still unable to compete with the Emperor Ming by holding the burial coffin.
”Blood burial!”
When the Emperor Ming succeeded in his attack, there was a surprise in the sky. Then he saw a bloody hand flying out of the coffin buried in the sky.
The palm is like covering the sky, and the blood is thousands of feet.
”No!”
Feng Yu was stunned. Before he could react, the Emperor Ming suddenly screamed. However, it was too late. He saw the bloody hand slamming down.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the mountain collapsed and the earth cracked, and the blood light collapsed. Feng Yu's body was directly broken and turned into blood fog. Before he could escape, he saw that the blood light around suddenly turned upside down and directly drowned the blood fog that Feng Yu turned into.
Bang!
The blood light condensed into a ball, and then there was a bang, like destroying the sky and the earth, the sea of blood roared into the sky, and the phoenix feather disappeared directly like the evaporation of the world!
”Dead?”
Jiuli in the sky was still in shock, but he was in doubt. He saw that Fengyu had been beaten continuously and disappeared directly. He was at a loss whether it was life or death.
”Is that the blood god?”
Xia Huai above the city wall, pale as paper, stared at a pair of eyes full of fear, looked at the burial coffin with bright red light like blood, and was completely stunned by the scene just now!