: 2097, he doesn't want to die, don't want to give up

Is it cold?
Xue Yihan gently stroked the back of the Chaos baby, alleviating her discomfort.
Mingwuyan looked up and looked at the snow, and some cold and pale faces leaned against the arms of Xue Yihan, and the small bracelet tightened his waist.
The smell of snow is cold, but his arms are really warm.
The eyes of Xue Yihan looked at Feng Lao, and the dawn became cold again.
At this time, the Red Devils have already leaned back. People have left the restrictions of Feng Lao, and their hands have risen. A red chain has been wrapped around the neck where Feng Lao began to be invaded by cold poison.
In order to deal with Feng Lao, this time the cold is used to burn the life of the cold yuan, if he does not die, the cold will hurt, so the Red Devil does not say anything, the hand is fierce, trying to tear off the old neck .
However, although Feng Lao could not move at this time, the whole person seemed to be turned into diamonds. The Red Devil's Red Soul Magic Chain actually continued his neck.
The Red Devils fiercely shot the palm of the phoenix and used a lot of power.
The powerful palm force directly flies Feng Lao, but Feng Lao is like a statue without life. The man flies out, but there is no damage.
The Red Devil frowned, and then he once again offered a red light against the sky, using the fire of destruction against the sky...
However, this is the case, Feng Lao is still tenacious to maintain the status quo, there is no sign of destruction.
After seeing the Red Devils in Mingwu, there was no way to kill the old phoenix. She lifted her head from Xue Yihan’s arms and wondered: "Is this old or dead?"
How powerful the Red Devils had been, and she was able to sense it by the side. It didn’t make sense. Feng Lao was still not dead.
And, Feng Lao has not resisted!
Xue Yihan’s hand was a little trembling, and he whispered:
It should be a deified state before death.

"I will try it!" Mingwuyan adjusted his state and left the arms of Xue Yihan.
She once again picked up her own whip and gave a sigh of anger on the whip.
I only heard a loud bang, and the ice on Feng Lao’s body seemed to be broken. The deified spirit used to protect the body also disappeared, and the person once again returned to the living state.
However, Feng Lao’s state is not good. He looked gray and purple and glared at the savage king who held the whip.
Why is it that this stinky head is bad for him every time.
This is almost his last life-saving means. He feels that the king used the ban on burning the life of the cold. The more he dragged his time, the higher his winning rate, and the more severe the injury suffered by the king.
However, this is the case, and it was destroyed by this when it was at the end of yesterday.
Mingwuyan does not know what Feng Lao is thinking, she only knows that it is the best time to deal with Feng Lao.
Therefore, she did not say anything, directly infused the whole body of the spirit of God under the whip, the entire space once again became the phantom world of the whip.
While Feng Lao was avoiding it, he threw various artifacts into the fog.
However, these artifacts were all taken away by the red magic chain of the Red Devils.
The fog is stunned at this time, and another whip is going to the phoenix.
Feng Lao’s body was screaming under the whip of the whip.
He yelled and yelled at her: "Who are you? Your whip actually contains the temper of God?"
Mingwuyan did not talk nonsense with him. Her body shape suddenly flew into the air, and the spiritual whip in her hand danced a special space trace...
Snapped……
Oh...
The whip was ruthlessly pumped on the old man's body, and Feng Lao's body instantly had countless whiplashes.
Where Feng Lao was so mad, he retired while doing the final resistance.
Suddenly, the lingering light of his eyes swept to the savage king. His heart moved and immediately stunned.
"Ban Wang, are you not deeply concerned with the savage king, tell you that he is injured, he burned his life cold, has not lived for a long time. You have time to kill me, it is better to save him earlier."
Mingwuyan turned around and looked at Xue Yihan. When she found that his face was pale and the breath was disordered, she felt a little panic.
Snow is easy to frown, busy: "Chaos baby, don't listen to him nonsense."
His voice just fell, and he saw Feng Lao suddenly change his fingers and claws, and used the extremely wild pace to catch the chaotic baby.
He did not say anything, immediately greeted him, and shot the palm of the phoenix.
Feng Lao’s palm was shot, but he turned sideways and his claws were caught on the arm of the king.
The clothing on the hand of the king was smashed, and a trace of blood overflowed...
This little red stimuli to the bright fog, she will inject a black and white light into the whip, and force a drop of blood, compulsory to use the whip as a pen, wrote a destructive swearing punishment...
Boom...boom...boom...
The entire sacred land of the gods violently swayed and screamed, and only heard the numerous looping sounds of the scorpion, and the whip was fascinated by various angles to the old phoenix.
Feng Lao found that he had no way to resist it, but he was not willing!
He just doesn't understand why he is always subject to this gimmick, hard to come, because of that prophecy?
However, there is always a reason not.
"Smelly girl, who are you?"
A spiritual whip that is not even an artifact, why is there such a powerful force that is strong enough to be completely incapable of resisting.
Mingwuyan looked cold and looked at Feng Lao. "The prophecy is not wrong. I must be the one who ended you. I want to know the truth. You make me guess, then, my secret, you will stay in the local government to guess. !"
Mingwuyan suddenly raised his hands, and suddenly there was a strong black and white and two powerful fogs behind her. The two spirits were mixed together and the whole space seemed to be banned.
The squally wind began to wreak havoc in the space, and Feng Lao felt his face cut in the blood by the wind.
In addition, there are nine cold arrays set up by the king of the four kings. He can sense that his movements are getting faster and faster. The aura is almost destroyed by the whip. What’s more, these cold poisons have begun to heart……
When I am finished, this body can no longer be accommodated in him.
However, not at the last minute, he did not want to die, he did not want to give up...
He began to use the power of his last power to open the power of the curse...
The fluctuation of the power of the curse has just started, and the fog of the mist suddenly throws the whip in the air into the air, and the whip flies and dances toward the old phoenix.
At this moment, the light of the sleeves of Mingwuyan flashed, and the same gleaming thing was once again thrown away.
Feng Lao did not think of when he was avoiding the whip. The real weapon was the thing that broke his teeth.
However, at this time he has avoided it, and the thing is directly on his eyebrows...
At this time, Feng Lao is clearly seen...
His body began to twitch, but his eyes still glared at the things that were stuck in front of his eyes...