After the thunder god of war formula, the rolling magic thunder and the fierce scarlet violence also burst out and rushed to the colored statue to compete with the mysterious and hazy power.


    This hazy force not only did not let the sight of the creatures see the face of the statue, but also prevented all creatures from approaching her face, as if it were sacred and did not allow any creatures to invade.


    "If you don''t let me see it, I have to see it, ha ha, ha ha!" and at the moment, Shi Feng, who is still with hazy power, burst into crazy laughter.


    His face looked almost crazy, his eyes were staring, all slightly protruding, and his cruel smile looked very magical.


    Under the various forces of Shi Feng, I saw my body gradually approaching the statue inch by inch.


    "Master, don''t be bewitched by the magic image!" at this time, Ling Yefeng''s low cry came from behind.


    The old man who broke the air said earlier that this magic image will bewitch creatures and become a demon slave.


    Ling Yefeng is worried about the master''s accident.


    However, Shi Feng''s cheers to Ling Yefeng seemed unheard of, and he was still approaching, more and more like a mad devil, and then laughed wildly:


    "Hahaha, the emperor is about to see, about to see, hahaha! My beauty!"


    In the towering magic fog, Shi Feng''s body was less than ten meters away from the face of the colored statue.


    Looking ahead, Ling Yefeng bowed his head and shouted at the sickle in his hand: "death sickle!"


    "Zheng!" there was a crisp sound, as if the sickle had responded.


    Then he saw the sickle fly out of Ling Yefeng''s hand and cut off towards the stone maple in front.


    The power of the sickle is invincible and kills everything.


    Where the sickle of death passed, the billowing magic fog emitted from Shi Feng was constantly broken.


    In a twinkling of an eye, he saw that the sickle was about to cut to the black figure in front, and Shi Feng was still madly moving forward.


    At this moment, the speed of his travel suddenly accelerated. He was only one meter or half meter away from the face of the statue. He was about to... Get close to it!


    "Beauty, beauty, the emperor is about to see you, Jie Jie, Jie Jie!" Shi Feng''s laughter at this time has become very strange.


    At this moment, he suddenly broke through the hazy and mysterious power. His eyes witnessed a unique face.


    This is an... Impeccable face, full of holiness and holiness, as if any creature could not bear to violate and desecrate it.


    Such looks, as if they should not exist in this world at all.


    Any living creature in the world will be moved and want to possess when they see it.


    At this moment, even Shi Feng is the same. He really wants to be unique to her, desperately wants to stick to her, and even... Wants to tear this beautiful face slowly... Slowly... Bit by bit.


    "I''m coming right now, my beauty." Shi Feng''s face has become full of evil spirits, and even black magic lines appear slowly on his face.


    Has been demonized?


    His hands became claws and he was about to grasp on that beautiful face.


    "Zheng!" but at this time, the sickle of the God of death has arrived, and a silver knife light enveloped the stone maple in an instant.


    "I... what''s wrong with me?" the stone Maple just like a madman suddenly showed a sudden color in the silver blade.


    Then, the black magic pattern on his face began to dissipate gradually.


    "I!" the next moment, he had realized something and said in surprise: "I was invisible and was bewitched by the magic image. I almost became a demon slave!"


    Speaking of this, Shi Feng''s face suddenly changed. He was shocked and drank in a deep voice, "retreat!"


    Then he saw that his body kept retreating violently.


    "Master!" Ling Yefeng shouted to Shi Feng.


    "Go on and don''t get close to the magic image!" Shi Feng said to Ling Yefeng after realizing the danger of the magic image


    "Hmm!" Ling Yefeng nodded. At this time, the sickle of death had been cut back, and he held it tightly in his hand.


    Then they fell down and quickly fell back to the ground. When Shi Feng''s eyes stared at the front and the face of the statue, it was blocked by a hazy and mysterious force.


    Previously, under the cover of rolling magic fog, the colored colossus trembled.


    But now the magic fog disappeared and the magic statue was silent again.


    Shi Feng spoke solemnly and said to Ling Yefeng, "it was really dangerous just now. If you hadn''t cut the sickle of death in time, the consequences would be unimaginable!


    As a teacher, you may have become a demon slave of this demon statue. "


    But the sickle of death is really mysterious. It seems to have some restraint against magic.


    With one knife, he cut off all the magic on himself and woke himself up.


    "This statue is strange. Let''s get out of here." Ling Yefeng suggested.


    "Well, let''s go!" Shi Feng nodded.


    At this time, his eyes looked at the endless depths of the dark space. According to the broken empty old man, there was a night devil statue in the depths. The momentum of the devil statue was very similar to the magic armor on his body.


    Originally, Shi Feng wanted to see the night devil statue, but after being bewitched by the statue in front of him just now, Shi Feng temporarily gave up the idea.


    Or, later.


    Although the broken old man didn''t tell himself what the magic statue was, he told himself that the evil night magic statue might be a game he set for himself before he died.


    Anyway, everything needs to be cautious.


    At this time, the body shapes of Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng followed, and they flashed away from the space in an instant.


    Soon, there was only the colorful colossus standing here alone.


    "Lala... Lala... Lala..." and slowly, suddenly listen to a woman''s song, looming and echoing in this dark space.


    It also seems to exist here from beginning to end. After endless years, there are endless vicissitudes and sadness in the song


    ……


    Soon after, Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng had flashed to the foot of Tiantian mountain, breaking the residual snow, and still stood there waiting.


    His face was calm and indifferent, and he looked gentle.


    Looking at Shi Feng and Ling Yefeng coming back, Duan CanXue opened his mouth and said, "Youming, now it''s finished. Should you let me go?"


    "Let you go?" Shi Feng asked him, "when I looked at you, I said I would let you go?"


    "You!" hearing his words, Duan CanXue''s calm face was colder and said, "what else do you want?"


    "I really want ghost Xiu to kill you and relieve his hatred." Shi Feng said.


    "You!" the broken snow spit out again coldly.


    Then Shi Feng said, "but ghost Xiu is stupid and says he wants to kill you himself. Hey, let me encourage him to see again and try to persuade him to kill you directly."