"die!"

The excited Rakshasa God spared no effort, and the Rakshasa scythe rolled up a storm of evil thoughts, and slashed at Han Feng's outstretched palm!

Isn't it just exchanging injuries for injuries! ?

Who is afraid of who?

Anyway, Rakshasa God has the Douluo Boundary Core to help him, even if his heart veins are cut off by Han Feng, this body will not fall immediately. As long as Han Feng can't kill Rakshasa God with one blow, Rakshasa God will flee away immediately , Leaving the area affected by the Supreme Holy Flame God Realm, with the help of the Douluo Plane's favor, he quickly recovered from his injuries. On the other hand, Han Feng could only rely on his own blood to heal slowly!

If Han Feng, like the God of Defense, is the King of Qi and Blood, the Rakshasa God might still be a little bit afraid.

But God Rakshasa watched Han Feng's energy and blood cultivation break through the third-level divine rank!

A third-level god-level god body can be considered as a god in the flesh. It's not bad, but it's not against the sky. It's impossible to be reborn with a broken limb! ?

"It's you who died!" Han Feng also grinned ferociously. The face covered by the virtual mask made Rakshashen unable to see Han Feng's expression at this time, but the corners of Han Feng's mouth were full of evil jokes.

Both sides are full of confidence, and the competition is whose hole card is stronger!

laugh--

bump!

The next moment, Juefanchen's sharp gun pierced through the body of God Rakshasa without accident, reaching directly to the heart veins, and the purple-black blood of the gods spewed out like a spring, and the taboo divine power was like a hungry wolf that chooses someone to devour. Biting the body of Rakshasa God, I can't get rid of it!

Rakshasa God's aura suddenly fell to the bottom, his face turned pale, and his divine power began to go out of control.

But after all, he is a god, and his heart is no longer a critical point. Although he was seriously injured, the Rakshasa God still did not fall.

But looking back at Han Feng, when the Rakshasa Scythe was slashed, Han Feng's arm did not break in response to the sound. Instead, Han Feng's palm was like iron tongs, tightly clasping the Rakshasa Scythe, making it impossible for the Rakshasa God to enter. !

"How is it possible!?" Rakshasa God widened his eyes and looked at Han Feng in disbelief, his eyes were full of horror!

Han Feng just sneered noncommittally, and did not answer Rakshasa.

From a long time ago, Han Feng fell in love with the feeling of receiving a sword with bare hands, because only in this way can he show the power of his blood to the fullest. Han Feng likes the horrified gaze of his opponent very much!

However, a divine weapon is a divine weapon after all. Except for the God of Defense, I have never heard of anyone who can pick up a divine weapon purely with his body, and Han Feng can't do it either!

Although Han Feng likes the feeling of receiving a sword with bare hands, he is not stupid. He will not exchange injuries with Rakshashen—with the protection of the uncrowned god costume and the holy flame god domain, Han Feng was kicked by the donkey Only then would he foolishly use his physical body to hard-wire the Rakshasa Scythe!

Use it if you can, don't be a fool!

Thinking of this, Han Feng twisted the extraordinary spear in his hand, and instantly tore a terrifying hole in the body of the Rakshasa God. The blood of the gods poured into the void, and the evil thoughts boiled!

God Rakshasa has even felt the collapse of his soul. The evil thoughts originally drawn from the world are now out of control, and his limbs have become weak--the God Rakshasa who has experienced death once knows that this is a precursor to his fall. If you don't want to break free from Han Feng's sharp gun, you may die in Han Feng's hands directly!

Unwilling, Rakshasa struggled crazily, but how could Han Feng let Rakshasa get his wish! ?

The forbidden divine power is like a tarsal maggot, firmly adsorbing the Rakshasa God to the extraordinary mortal spear, making the increasingly weak Rakshasa God unable to move!

"You want me to die!?" Rakshashen stared at Han Feng with red eyes, and asked sharply.

Han Feng still looks indifferent, the only thing that remains the same is the evil joke on the corner of his mouth!

Luocha God's heart sank, knowing that Han Feng's killing intent had been decided, he immediately screamed: "If this seat dies, you don't even want to live! You all have to die!"

Immediately afterwards, the Raksha God completely released the evil thoughts in his body, the power of the Raksha God's soul was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Raksha God's divine power also began to run wild. It doesn't take a few breaths for the mortal gun to suppress, and the Rakshasa God will fall in Han Feng's hands!

But at this very moment, I only heard Rakshasa summoning his last strength, and suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "Evil thoughts from all realms, respect my law! There is no blame! There is no sky and no earth!"

The evil thoughts pervading the void suddenly went berserk, and a black cloud of calamity condensed above Han Feng's head. There was no roar of thunder, but whispers of death!

Eye-catching, creepy!

Jieyun condensed and came out, Rakshashen showed a look of madness, with both hands he buckled Juefanchen's gun to death, stared at Han Feng, and screamed word by word: "In the name of my Rakshasa! Curse the gods in front of you!"

"Fall! In the abyss of blood and hatred!"

"Struggle! Even if I die, I will walk with you!"

To be honest, the Rakshasa God's curse is not considered a tyrannical divine skill, at most it can only be regarded as the Rakshasa God's dying counterattack, and its power cannot even make ordinary third-level gods look sideways.

But the problem is, the curse of Rakshasa is aimed at the soul!

The Rakshasa God knows that Han Feng has not yet ascended to the divine realm, and his soul has not had time to practice. Now he is only at the realm of the divine servant, so killing him is enough!

Just as Rakshasa said, he wants Han Feng to be buried with him!

"Die!!!" Feeling the collapse of his own vitality, tears welled up in Rakshasa God's eyes, and the evil thoughts above the void turned into ugly ghosts, and rushed towards Han Feng!

In order not to be dodged by Han Feng, Rakshasa even took the initiative to let Juefanchen's gun penetrate his body completely!

The last lore ended in a blink of an eye, and the fierce ghost poured into the sea of ​​consciousness between Han Feng's brows as if entering a no-man's land. For a moment, black energy appeared in Han Feng's pair of different-colored pupils, and a trace of dazed struggle flashed from time to time The color, the hostility around the body also began to get out of control.

Upon seeing this, the Rakshasa God was overjoyed!

With Han Feng's appearance, it is clear that he has deep thoughts!

"Hahaha! Shura! Common man! You want me to die!? Then don't let it go!" God Rakshasa knew that he would definitely die, and the God of Shura and the God of Defense outside the world would not let him go, but in There is no saying about him that a person is about to die and his words are good. If the core of the world is not out of control now, he even wants to be buried with heaven and earth!

But one second passed, two seconds passed. . . There was still silence outside the world. Neither the God of Shura nor the God of Defense paid any attention to the God of Rakshasa, as if they were just watching the last pointless madness of a clown.

What's more, even Han Feng's soul is still alive!

At this moment, Rakshasa didn't know that he was being tricked! ?

"You!!!" Rakshasa God's eyes widened, his gaze locked on Han Feng's face that looked slightly evil due to the virtualization, and he screamed in shock.

Seeing that the Rakshasa God saw through, Han Feng stopped acting, the confusion in his eyes dissipated in an instant, his clarity returned, and the black air between his eyebrows disappeared, so he gave an evil smile and said frivolously: "Forget it!" ! Stop pretending! Grandpa is fine! Are you angry!?"

"Your soul!?" The Rakshasa God was already on his deathbed, and his vision began to dim, but his face was full of reluctance, and he held his breath with will.

If you can't know the mystery of Han Feng's soul, Rakshasa will die with peace!

Fortunately, Han Feng didn't feel like he had anything to hide. He shrugged indifferently, shook the Rakshasa God away with disgust from the magic gun in his hand, kicked it away, and then said: "This is all thanks to you. !”

"I practice the secret method of spirit and soul passed down by the old man, rebirth in the place of extinction, and rebirth in the place of nothingness! This is a dangerous method to seek a breakthrough between life and death. I didn't want to try it, but you sneaked up on me and beat me to death. Falling into the depths of the void, my soul is like a candle in the wind, almost dying, which just meets the conditions for the cultivation of the secret method, and helps my soul break through to the third-level god in one fell swoop!"

"If it weren't for that, your dying counterattack would have really cost me a lot!"

Han Feng spoke lightly, but in the ears of Rakshasa God, every word was bloody!

The God of Rakshasa was already powerless to live, and after hearing Han Feng's words, he didn't even have the strength to get angry, leaving only a low voice unwilling to resign: "God thief! I just want to be king, so why don't I... "

In the next second, a mountain-like sea-like coercion fell, and Han Feng was stunned at the same place, and the boundless power of life gushed out from all parts of the plane, ready to help Rakshasa God revive.

But Han Feng understood that Rakshasa had no chance!

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