Chapter 659: Give it to me

"Yeah!"
With a jealous rebuke, the giant axe with the power climbing straight to the top seemed as if the gods were manipulating, cutting out the sharp edge of the sky, and chopping heavily on Ji Kuangshen's chest.
Time freezes at this moment.
Shen Qing suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and flew backward.
She originally held the ten fingers of the axe and blasted out the bloodline.
The giant axe came out of his hands, and had maintained the angle of horizontally cutting in front of Ji Kuangshen's chest, hovering in the air.
The next moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the giant axe.
This hairline-like crack quickly spread towards the entire axe.
With a bang, the giant axe shattered and turned into thousands of pieces.
But at the same time, there was a rattle of broken bones.
Ji Kuangshen's face suddenly changed.
This time, he did not chase out, killing the next person.
Standing in place, Ji Kuangshen looked down at his chest.
The skin was torn open with a superficial wound, a faint blood stain, seeping from under the torn skin.
This level of injury is considered an ordinary person, I am afraid it will not feel much.
But Ji Kuangshen now clearly felt that the skin trauma was just appearance.
The opponent just hit the full force of the celestial idol and broke one of his ribs!
"The town prison idol ... the town prison idol ... junk!"
Ji Kuangshen looked up and gave a roar.
Reiki poured into the ground, and then exploded.
Suddenly, bangs banged continuously, as if dozens of rounds of cannons were released under the ground.
The ground was constantly penetrated by holes, and air columns visible to the naked eye broke out.
Suddenly, within dozens of meters of the circle, the ground was full of scars and holes, like dense caves, which made people glance at the scalp and almost vomit.
"Shen Qing, hand over your idols to prison!"
Ji Kuangshen roared, his face looked like an angry lion, took out a quaint little pot from his arms, and rushed towards Shen Qing, volleying, grasping with five fingers.
Bang!
The void where Shen Qing was located suddenly exploded if he was severely hit.
Shen Qing, who had not yet landed, was immediately torn by Ling Yan's airflow, and a blood arrow was sprayed out of her mouth again.
"Pick the stars and point to the moon!"
At this time, a long shout came.
Fan Chengli is in the distance, pointing away, pointing towards Ji Kuangshen.
Ji Kuangshen frowned, and the next moment, I felt a severe pain in my palm.
boom!
As if something was baozha in his palm, a ball of blood, accompanied by tear-like pain, caused him to shrink the palm of his hand.
Raising his hand and looking, Ji Kuangshen breathed wildly, his chest was violently undulating, and the anger of his eyes almost turned into a tangible substance.
There was a hole in his palm at the moment.
Blood was pouring from the flesh-wound wound.
The pain in the heart made Ji Kuangshen ashamed and annoyed.
"How is my octopus Xuanzang real body possible?" Ji Kuangshen gritted his teeth and looked towards Fan Cheng.
He couldn't believe it, the other side could almost penetrate his indestructible body with one finger.
Although it is only the palm, this is intolerable!
But when seeing Fan Cheng's state at the moment, Ji Kuangshen couldn't help it.
Just after pointing out a finger, Fan Cheng seemed to have exhausted his whole body strength. At this moment, his face was exhausted and his eye sockets were sunken. The whole person looked at it at a glance, as if the autumn leaves were dry and dry, and a gust of wind could blow down.
And at the moment, there was a ray of silver in his hair!
Looking at Ji Kuangshen's angry and doubtful eyes, Fan Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth hard and said, "Pick the stars and point to the moon, the ancestor of Broken Star Tower passed down the techniques, piercing and wearing gold. Unfortunately, I cannot practice When I get home, I just pointed at your heart. "
After speaking, Fan Cheng shook himself and finally couldn't support the huge consumption brought by this finger, and his body fell forward.
Before coma, he murmured: "Master Chu, next ... it's all up to you ..."
At the same time, a slamming sound and Shen Qing fell from the air at the moment. Although struggling, he couldn't stand up for a while.
Standing still at this time, only Cao Feng left Beast Emperor Pavilion.
He looked at Ji Kuangshen, his body was shaking constantly, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"me……"
His lips moved, but he couldn't say a whole word.
However, at this time, Ji Kuangshen didn't seem to intend to shoot at him, but stood in place, his eyes stopped at the fallen Fan Chengshen.
Ji Kuangshen didn't do anything, Cao Feng didn't dare to take extra action.
After a short while of work, the air at the scene seemed to freeze into mercury, making it breathless.
At this time, Ji Kuangshen's eyes flashed a sharp light.
Cao Feng looked in his eyes, and his body trembled, almost jumping up.
"Your swarms of ants! I want you all to die! Use your blood to sacrifice the soul of my Ji family!"
With a loud roar, there was endless resentment and anger.
Taking a deep breath, Ji Kuangshen raised his arm.
With a buzz, the air around him turned into a vortex and collapsed along his arms.
With a huge charge, it seemed like the air in the scene was drained.
Desperate fear, this moment, almost crushed Cao Feng.
He looked around helplessly.
Li Xiu, Lin Miaoran, Jiang Panmeng, Su Jianyuan, Fan Cheng, and Shen Qing all fell to the ground.
He is now the only standing target of Ji Kuangshen's eyes.
Obviously, Cao Feng still overestimated himself.
Ji Kuangshen not only killed him at this time, but also killed everyone at the same time.
"Dead! Arms of the Red Blood Demon King!"
boom!
Ji Kuangshen waved his arm.
Suddenly, a large strand of air was three to five times thicker and stronger arms before the air condensed.
The arm was wonderful, and every muscle heard the sound of wind and thunder rolling, as if even a piece of steel, which was even taller, could be completely blown away.
With the forward pressure of the arm, the ground came with a crackling sound, which did not break or blow up.
"Dead, dead--"
Cao Feng closed his eyes at this moment, his heart filled with despair, and he completely gave up his resistance.
"Ji Kuangshen, what are you arrogant?"
At this time, a sound suddenly sounded.
When the first word sounded, it was still dozens of meters away, but when the last word sounded, it had already rushed to the face of Ji Kuangshen with the master of the sound.
"Chu Yan!"
Seeing that figure, Cao Feng was surprised and happy.
At this moment, he felt like a person who was about to drown, suddenly breathing the long-lost air, and his original shameful face was rejuvenated.
"Irritated sword!"
"Floating light cut!"
Suddenly, several figures emerged from Chu Yan's body.
The figure is like a mountain, the sword is like a tide, and it is blocked by the killing blast of Ji Kuangshen, blocking everyone behind.