Chapter 1641: Less than the fire

The masked old Taoist had been standing on the tree to observe the battle, when Wu Feng's eyes had a strange red color, and the whole body's green aura gradually turned black, he could also see that Wu Feng had the signs of going crazy, at this moment Wu Feng's heart was overwhelmed by anger and hatred, only killing was left in his heart, and it was also the time when Wu Feng's defenses were the weakest, so if he didn't sneak attack at this time, then when would he wait for it?

Therefore, the masked old Taoist decisively with seven or eight talismans into a sword talisman, a brain towards Wu Feng flung over, this old Taoist's specialty is this powerful sword talisman, a single sword talisman hit out, can be blown to pieces, these seven or eight sword talisman condensed together, the power of the great, needless to say.

Wu Feng, in the midst of danger, his divine sense was not completely lost, he could also sense the presence of danger, but his reaction was just a little bit slower than just now, he quickly drew a void talisman and pushed it forward, then it collided with several sword talismans shot out by the masked old Taoist.

A void talisman to deal with seven or eight sword talismans, the consequences can be imagined, although Wu Feng used the power of true essence, cultivation has increased greatly, the power of the void talisman has also increased a lot, but the masked old man's power is deep, the sword talisman's power is not at all worse than that of Wu Feng's void talisman, not to mention seven or eight sword talismans thrown out, and instantly with the void talisman collided together, a huge ball of fire light rose up in the sky, and then it was formed! A huge wave of air, rapidly expanding, the void talisman that Wu Feng had struck did not fly out far before it collided with the sword talisman, the huge ball of fire was three to five paces away from Wu Feng, the huge wave of air directly crashed Wu Feng out.

The appearance of Wu Feng flying out was a bit strange, his body was standing in place and was pushed out flat, four or five feet away before he landed on the ground, and Wu Feng landed firmly on both feet, and was not tipped over a few times, appearing in that wretched appearance.

When the talismans collided, the huge air waves generated, even those evil spirits were not spared, but they are all spiritual bodies, their bodies fluttered for a while, then returned to normal, and once again headed towards Wu Feng's direction.

And that masked old man where the tree was also by the explosion when the air waves generated to the tilt to the side, masked old man holding a duster floating landing, eyes now a trace of complacency, said viciously: "want to fight against the poor road, your kid is not yet fire, no one can escape the poor road so many sword talisman, do not believe that the bomb can not die you! "

The aura of greenish mengmeng that surrounded Wu Feng's body became more and more faded, the red color in his eyes also gradually dissipated and returned to its normal color, he stood still and didn't move, all of a sudden, two streams of fresh blood spewed out of Wu Feng's nose, and then with a single opening of his mouth, he also spewed out blood, immediately after that, blood also started to seep out of the corners of his eyes and his ears, and his body just straightened up and collapsed backward, and smashed down heavily on the ground.

"Wu Feng!" Old Liu head was dumbfounded, seeing Wu Feng's bleeding appearance, it was as if he was struck on the head by a muffled thunder on a sunny day, his whole body was numb and his mind was blank, his tears gushed out wildly, his body involuntarily rushed out of the barrier that the little monk Zen Xin had added with his mind power, and his whole body wobbled as he ran up.

He couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it, did Wu Feng really die like this?