Shi Feng looked up and stared at the big palm print that appeared over him and others. The power of Wu Sheng felt that there was no resistance for him now.


    Then, Shi Feng lowered his head and looked at the palm of his left hand. It seems that he can only rely on it!


    What Shi Feng expected was that the blood colored stone tablet turned into a blood tablet pattern in the palm of his left hand. According to the ghost of the blood devil, the blood colored stone tablet could only be urged three times because it was seriously damaged, but he had already urged it twice, leaving only this one time.


    As a last resort, Shi Feng really didn''t want to urge this last time to destroy the stone tablet that belonged to his own small world.


    But at this moment, I have reached the moment of last resort. Under the power of Wu Sheng, I can''t resist at all. If I don''t urge, I can only die!


    Immediately, Shi Feng thought, but then, suddenly, a strange "Hey" laughter came out from behind him, "hey hey! Hey hey! Hey hey!"


    As soon as he heard the abnormal laughter, Shi Feng didn''t have to turn around to know that the laughter came from the abnormal Ning Cheng.


    But then, Shi Feng sensed that suddenly there was a familiar force emanating from Ning Cheng.


    Shi Feng temporarily stopped to urge the bloody stone tablet and turned around. He saw that Ningcheng''s whole person had changed greatly, and wisps of black smoke floated out of Ningcheng''s body.


    "Hei hei! Hei hei!" Ning Cheng lowered his head and smiled at "Hei". At the moment, there were wisps of black smoke on his face.


    "This power!" looking at Ning Cheng''s scattered power, Shi Feng suddenly understood that this guy had followed his disciple, but there should be some secret methods or treasures on this pervert. He had previously hidden these powers of cultivation, which made him unable to feel.


    "Hey, hey, hey!" Ning Cheng is still smiling, and his body is slowly floating and spinning. Yes, his body is slowly floating upward and rotating at the same time.


    "Hum! Dead pervert, rob me of my treasure book and start playing tricks again! Die for me!" the old chrysanthemum not far from Shi Feng and others gave a cold drink and gently patted with his right hand. At the same time, the big palm print shrouded above Shi Feng and the three people snapped down with the action of old chrysanthemum.


    The power of martial saint can really destroy everything.


    "Hey, hey!"


    Ning Cheng, who was flying towards the void, seemed unaware of the big palm print taken in the air. A fuzzy red figure suddenly appeared in his arms and loomed in Ning Cheng''s arms. At the same time, red petals suddenly appeared above Ning Cheng''s head, falling and sprinkling on Ning Cheng.


    Then, the red figure in Ning Cheng''s arms gradually became clear. It was a woman wearing red clothes and long black hair. She was very flirtatious. However, the woman closed her eyes and her skin exposed outside was also pale, like a dead body. Moreover, Shi Feng also sensed that the woman was full of the smell of death.


    Then, the same wisps of black smoke on Ning Cheng also began to float from the woman to Ning Cheng, and then her wisps of black smoke were connected with those on Ning Cheng.


    "Meiji, we''re going to fight together again." Ning Cheng stretched out his hand and touched the beautiful, pale face of the woman in his arms, and a sad smile appeared on Ning Cheng''s face.


    At this time, in the sky, the big palm print, which had the power of martial saint and was patted angrily, was about to blow on Ning Cheng.


    Suddenly, Ning Cheng''s eyes suddenly opened. Then, two wisps of black smoke flew out of the woman''s eyes and quickly flew to the big palm print snapped from above.


    "This! What''s going on! What''s the power!" then, the old chrysanthemum on the ground looked extremely shocked and frightened on her face, looked up and looked at the top, and her face was full of disbelief at the same time.


    "How could it be! I''m a strong martial saint and my martial saint''s power!" old chrysanthemum saw that under the two wisps of black smoke, the big palm print with martial saint''s power broke away silently, and her power was dispersed like smoke.


    "The power of death! It turned out to be Ye Feng''s disciple!" Shi Feng said, looking at Ning Cheng above and the power scattered on him.


    The night maple in Shi Feng''s mouth is his former disciple, Ling night maple, the great emperor of death!


    Then, Shi Feng continued to murmur, "and this pervert is also a person with excellent talent. After cultivating Ye Feng''s martial arts, he opened up another way of death. Such a talent is not much worse than Ye Feng''s boy! Just some perverts!"


    After smashing the big palm print of the old chrysanthemum, the woman in red in Ning Cheng''s arms closed her eyes again. Ning Cheng stretched out his hand and caught a falling red petal between his middle finger and his eating finger. He put it in front of the woman in his arms and said gently:


    "Meiji, have you seen it? This is your favorite red blood flower. I have collected 9999 for you, but I don''t feel hard for you."


    "Dead pervert, spring at a corpse and die for me!" on the other hand, a rusty bronze tripod appeared in the old chrysanthemum''s hand, but although the bronze tripod was rusty, it exuded great power. Then, the old chrysanthemum gathered the strength of martial saints all over and went to the bronze tripod. Then, she slapped the bronze tripod with one palm.


    "Boom!" the bronze tripod roared, emitting a bright cyan light, roared into the void and bombarded Ningcheng.


    Old chrysanthemum used the mysterious and powerful bronze tripod in this attack. This attack is not comparable to the big handprint just blasted. It seems that this is the real full blow of old chrysanthemum.


    Previously, the old chrysanthemum obviously didn''t pay attention to Shi Feng and others. In his eyes, Shi Feng and others were like mole ants. With their own martial holy land and martial holy power, they were easy to sweep them. Unexpectedly, there was such an accident as Ning Cheng.


    Old chrysanthemum''s attack is also fully concentrated on Ning Cheng. For him, Ning Cheng is the real threat. As long as he is killed, Shi Feng and others can be easily killed!


    Shi Feng''s gaze as like as two peas of the bronze, which was taken by the old chrysanthemum, saw the familiar feeling when he saw the bronze tripod. Then, Shi Feng suddenly thought that the bronze tripod was exactly the same as the two bronze doors that he saw in the forbidden area, whether they were color or material.


    This mysterious bronze tripod must also come from the forbidden area of death!