Chapter 52 Falling in the predicament of sentence

The blood in the blood pool was immediately cut open by the airflow, and the blood suddenly flew away.

The sky and half moon falling from the sky and the wind fell heavily on the body of the blood demon Jumang, when the sentence mang had not yet reacted.

At this time, Chen Feng had already made a seal with one hand and demonstrated his swordsmanship. The dragon demon royal swordsmanship, the dragon-slaying demon sword comes out of its sheath.

Low-altitude flight, after all, this is in the cave, and it is impossible to fly at high altitude!

"The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal." The two fingers constantly shoot out three air-shaped swords. The three swords form a character shape. The two swords pierce the eyes directly on the top, and the other sword pierce the mouth directly on the bottom.

The spiritual power of the sword is stimulated, followed by the shadow of the sword shaking, and the spirit sword breaks through the virtual shadow and shoots out.

Stepping in the air and waving a sword. Sword spirit cross chopping." From countless swordsmanship, Chen Feng's imperial sword came with a cross sword spirit!

When the blood magic sentence Mang came to his senses, his eyes had been severely damaged, his eyesight had also decreased a lot, and his mouth was seriously injured. As long as he roared, I'm afraid the blood would flow out.

Chen Fengyi lowered the vision of this sentence, so that he also had the upper hand in the battle. Injure the other party's mouth. In this way, the other party has been in a state of bleeding. It is inevitable that he will roar angrily, and the blood will not only reduce his physical strength and make him collapse.

When he was not found with the help of the previous sentencemang promotion, he hit him hard with a half-moon cut, so that he was out of the realm and was severely damaged. However, the opportunity that the sword spirit hurt Jumang's eyes and mouth was vertically. These attacks were extremely well matched.

Chen Feng is really calculating. The five disciples of Tianjimen not far away are very shocked. It seems that everything is under the control of this person.

Ju Mang was very angry. He didn't expect that this weak man would sneak here and bring him a heavy damage.

In the roar, the blood in the mouth of the sentence is flowing for a long time.

However, after all, the sentencemang is a sentencemang. The long palms of both hands drive the sharp nails, and the space airflow rotates like a meat grinder.

Suddenly, countless swordsmanships were shattered.

Chen Feng came from the air, and the cross sword spirit in front of him also came through the air.

What kind of strength is the sentence Mang? Now that he has come to his senses, even if it is a heavy hit, it is not something that Chen Feng can attack!

With a push of both hands, countless sharp nails appeared out of thin air.

The airflow was vertical and horizontal, and the cross sword spirit was broken in an instant. Chen Feng's attack was completely vulnerable.

The sharp airflow nails stabbed Chen Feng, and his body was about to be pierced.

"Spirit Armor Soul Body." The shadow of the sword shakes all over the body, and the sword spirit is attached to the body to form armor.

Chen Feng quickly flew back, but the speed was too slow for Ju Mang!

The sword armor was broken in an instant, and Chen Feng's body flew out backwards and hit the stone wall, with severe pain all over his body. Not only that, the muscles around the body are also separated by sharp air-shaped nails.

The blood kept flowing out, and Chen Feng's face suddenly turned pale. Even if there was black mud on his face, he knew that he was seriously injured.

He quickly opened the spiritual kettle and washed all the drinking water for several months.

Seeing the blood flowing out, Chen Feng also crushed the hemostatic elixir and applied it to his body.

A sword stood in front of him, and he bowed down and quickly flew back to prevent Ju Mang from taking advantage of the victory.

Half kneeling not far away, Chen Feng looked at the sentence flying out of the blood pool. The strength of this sentence Mang has far exceeded his imagination. Originally, he thought that as long as Ju Mang was hit hard, he could slowly grind the sentence Mang to death.

But now it seems that even if this sentence is hit hard, he is not hostile to him!

"That's right... You're brave, and you have good ability. You have been hit hard today and can't improve me. I want you to die." The sentence Mang said viciously.

Chen Feng knows that this is not a big deal.

"Real?" Chen Fengqiang was calm and showed an unfathomable look. Is that so? It's not certain who kills who.

"The tone is not small! ...Go to hell!" At this time, Ju Mang flew over and waved his hands. Suddenly, a bloody wing appeared behind him.

The hands are torn, and the airflow of the space is cut.

Chen Feng's face changed greatly. He hit with all his strength before. At this time, his physical strength has been consumed a lot!

"The Phantom of a Thousand Machines." Chen Feng's figure unfolded the remnants of the Taoist shadow, but the speed was too slow.

But fortunately, he used the "dragon demon swordsmanship" in time. At the juncture of crisis, the dragon-killing demon sword has resisted in front of him.

Although he blocked the attack, Chen Feng was still shocked and flew out, and even the royal sword form of the dragon-killing sword had disappeared.

At this time, the growing flying sword has shrunk and fallen to the ground. If you want to perform the swordsmanship again, you must seal it again, but now it's too late.

Ju Mang waved a punch, and a huge air-shaped fist attacked Chen Feng.

This sentence is worthy of being a demigod. Chen Feng is already difficult to stand at this moment.

With a punch, several ribs on Chen Feng's chest were broken. At this time, he fell to the ground and did not dare to move. As long as he moved, the broken ribs would pierce his lungs.

At this time, it was difficult to breathe, and Chen Feng's face was pale.

Fortunately, Ju Mang was hit hard before, and the attack was also limited. Otherwise, Chen Feng suffered a punch, and he was bound to die at this moment!

Ju Mang's hands unfolded, and his bloody body unexpectedly released a green light, and many vines grew out of the soil.

The vines tightly wrapped around Chen Feng. The vines tightened, and the broken ribs pierced into the lungs.

"Let the boy die!" Ju Mang said viciously, and he couldn't wait to smash Chen Feng to pieces.

This sentence awn belongs to the wood god, so he has the ability to control wooden plants. Even if the blood magic sentence awn has magic, he still has the ability to control plants.

Some poisonous stings began to grow slowly on the vine, which pierced Chen Feng's body, and the venom also entered his muscles and blood.

At this time, Chen Feng's pale face had become dark because of the venom. Chen Feng gradually lost consciousness with a dizzy mind.

This sentence Mang did not kill Chen Feng. It seems that it is still useful to keep it. Many Tianjimen disciples captured by him before have not been killed. Presumably he has his use.

Gradually, the unconscious mind became clear. At this time, Chen Feng found that he was not in the cave, but in a charming boudoir.

This is a huge ivory bed, surrounded by all kinds of beautiful women wrapped around him like a spirit snake.

There is a primitive wildness in his heart that sprints every nerve of him. He is in such a place, in such a ** scenario, no matter who is restrained.