Chapter 557: Strong Return

The moment when the spiritual finger collided with the wind and fire snake in an instant, the flame magic supported by the wind attribute actually disintegrated? Without any sign, the whole flame spell seemed to be like a piece of paper, which was easily broken by the spiritual finger.

This move made countless people take a breath.

"How can it be!!" The law enforcement elders and Zhan Minggeng are the most qualified to speak. When they just fought with Sakurada Hongu, they were well aware of the fear of Sakurada Hongu. With his own power magic with a wind attribute, he is about to make the law enforcement elder half dead, and now...

The wind and fire snake were actually broken by this? How can the law enforcement elders who see this scene be willing to believe it!

Not to mention that he was shocked, even the pupils of Zixuan and Zhan Minggeng were constantly trembling. They didn't expect Xia Feng to come back so suddenly. It's like a god descending to the earth, so powerful, the short hair of the summer wind standing in the air is dancing in the wind, looking at all this indifferently...

"Wind and fire strange snake, killed!!"

Sakurada Motomiya panicked in an instant when he saw that his power magic was vulnerable to a blow. He understood something. Without saying a word, the imprint of his hands changed. Then the two wind and fire snakes once again spit out a red burning flame to forge the spirit finger, and a gray and invisible wind flow added three points of power to the flame.

"Sh...wow..."

And the final result of these spells is still the same, like paper paste, torn to pieces, creepy. A spiritual finger in the sky seems to firmly lock Sakurada Motomiya. No matter where she escapes, this spiritual finger will follow her like a shadow until it falls on her. The two wind and fire snakes also showed fear. The next second... The spiritual finger destroyed the two wind and fire snakes. After the two wind and fire snakes barely screamed, they disappeared...

What happened suddenly, countless people were speechless. And Sakurada Motomiya seemed to be crazy, and his handsome face was full of ferocity and panic. He couldn't believe it. "This must be an illusion. No one can break my wind and fire snake. This is fake!!"

Sakurada Motomiya felt that the pride he had always been proud of had been trampled on the soles of his feet, and even his breathing was not smooth in his heart, and he roared desperately. The handsome demon's face was almost distorted due to emotional excitement.

"Boom--!"

After the spiritual finger is like a broken bamboo and crushing the spiritual finger, there is still a magnificent fairy force that rubs the air against the path, and there is a violent vibration sound. At this time, Sakurada Motomiya finally woke up, and there was a trace of fear in her pupils. She understood.

Xia Feng in front of her not only did not die, but also made great progress. She, who is at least a fourth-order warlock, is definitely not Xia Feng's opponent. You have to escape as soon as possible, otherwise your life will be here. After thinking about it, Sakurada Motomiya roared a long way. The cultivation of the fourth-order warlock was not suppressed, and a strong airflow burst out. He hated, "Xia Feng, I didn't expect you to survive, and your cultivation was still so horrible. I hate it! Why didn't you take action to get rid of your relatives and friends earlier, and then you came back? It still makes you suffer from suffocation in your heart!" After saying that, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were cold. He was dressed in a robe and said with a cold smile, "Although I didn't get rid of you this time, I will be by your side all the time. When you are not, I will turn into a poisonous snake to carry out a fatal attack on you!"

When Sakurada Motomiya felt that he had escaped the disaster, the originally clear sky was a little hot. I was also sweating because of my heartbeat just now. Suddenly... Sakurada Motomiya felt that the sky was a little bleak, and even the storm came to her face, and a substantial hurricane approached her.

"What's going on?" Just as Sakurada Motomiya was curious about what was going on, a wisp of shadow fell in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously looked up like herself. When I saw the silent appearance on my head, my hair stood up in the fast flight, and my body was shaken and unstable. I fell three meters, and I barely stabilized my mind...

A finger of more than ten feet, which is comparable to a dragon, with the sound of "bang", disintegrating the air inch by inch, and suddenly fell down with the breath of destruction, making people feel as if they were lost.

"This is impossible... This is impossible..." In an instant, Sakurada Motomiya stood in the air and looked at this scene in a daze, and even forgot to dodge. Generally, the power warlocks have very good eyesight. They can see the scene a few miles away clearly. Zhan Ming Geng's lost eyes looked at Xia Feng with a touch of shock, and even had fear.

Even Zixuan couldn't believe this scene.

Who would have thought that the spell could still be locked? You can't even escape, and the magnificent power has always been down.

A finger of Pingshan River!

The moment Sakurada Motomiya's body was touched by the spiritual finger, it permeated endless blood, although she reacted. She wanted to use the wind to form a protective shield to resist this finger, but she suddenly found that everything she had done was in vain. The power of the spiritual finger to destroy the dead made her fundamentally unable to resist.

In fact, the essential power of Xia Feng's spiritual finger is similar to the power of the fairy art of killing pythons at the beginning. Nowadays, Xia Feng's real cultivation is no longer the so-called middle stage of the golden elixir, but relies on the nine-turn elixir to not only cure all the injuries of the body, but also breaks through to the later stage of the golden elixir with a mental strength.

The violent shock of a dull meteorite falling to the ground was scattered in all directions, and the whole Xiliang Mountain trembled. The power of this finger was too terrible. But Sakurada Motomiya was not dead... Before the crisis, the fourth-order warlock still tried to resist, but he was also seriously injured and lay in a bloody pit.

Outside Xiliang Mountain, a hundred-foot pit appeared in the originally green land at this time, smashing the surrounding trees and flying across the wood chips. The dust fog shrouded for dozens of miles, and countless dust kept flying in the sky.

Sakurada Motomiya was lying in a huge pit, her mind was vague, but as a fourth-order power warlock, she still maintained a trace of danger and knew that she still had a breath. After she hurriedly bit the tip of her tongue and became more conscious, her weak body barely gave her a little strength.

"Xia Feng... cough" When Sakurada Motomiya said these two words, there was no undisguised fear in his eyes, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood without saying a word. The original beautiful face has long been seriously damaged. And Xia Feng's eyes on Xiliang Mountain did not have any emotion.

There is silence around, and all martial arts and supernatural warlocks can clearly feel the vibration just now. At this time, Xia Feng raised a faint smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "It's so tenacious, but the person who touches my scales should fall into the yellow spring!"

"Buzz-!"