Under the red light of the Red Feather Demon Sword, Qing Zhuo did not dare to step forward, afraid of this powerful force.

"Is that true!"

A helpless smile appeared on the corners of his lips, but more of them were unwilling to give up.

"Well, since that's the case, I have nothing to say."

Qing Zhuo slowly closed his eyes and waited for relief.

But he was still unwilling to give up. He was unwilling to solve the problem with Ximen Shuang'er and it was about to disappear.

After waiting for hundreds of years, I thought I was waiting for an opportunity, but in the end I could not kill my enemy with my own hands.

But it took a long time to see that powerful force attack. Qing Zhuo frowned slightly and opened his eyes and looked at Feng Wuxin, who had retracted the Red Feather Demon Sword.

"You... won't kill me?"

Feng Wuxin took back the Red Feather Sword and looked at Bai Qingzhuo with blood-red eyes.

"I should have killed you, but you are already bones."

Therefore, there is no difference between killing or not.

"Whether you believe it or not, I will help you deal with Ximen Shuang'er's affairs."

After framed them repeatedly, Ximen Shuang'er would not die and she wrote the three words Feng Wuxin upside down.

She is not a good person, but this time she chose not to be stupid Bai Qingzhuo.

Feng Wuxin, who had retracted the Red Feather Sword, turned around and left the tower, no longer looking back at Qing Zhuo and the seven black shadows that gradually appeared beside him.

At this time, the sky was getting colder, and the rolling heat waves hit again. Feng Wuxin walked step by step in the desert with his backpack. This time, there was no flying snake group and no sandstorm, and the stalkers were heading towards the north. Finally, they saw a high wall that was indescribable at one point. There was a door on the high wall, which should be the gate that left the Death Desert.

It's right.

But at this moment, the fool at Feng Wuxin's feet still flew randomly. Not only that, but the world was shaking violently.

This is……

With a loud bang, under the dazzling sunlight, a huge big snake covered with yellow scales emerged from the depths of the desert. The big snake had a red crown on its head and a pair of yellow sand-like eyes that were extremely fierce.

The yellow-scaled snake spitted out a snake's letter and captured Feng Wuxin's position. The yellow sand-like eyes were accurately looking at the humans not far away.

"If humans want to leave the Desert of Death, they can only defeat this king."

The Mirage King, the strongest existence in the Death Desert, is equivalent to the strength of the Grandmaster of the Meta-Community Realm.

Let me put it this way, there are probably only a few people in the entire Metamorphosis who can defeat the Mirage King, including the Metamorphosis One Realm Lord Bei Yuqing, 6 yuan.

It is conceivable that with the peak power of Feng Wuxin's Three Realms, it is impossible to defeat the Yellow Scale Snake.

Looking at the indescribable huge yellow-scale snake in front of him, Feng Wuxin realized that he was not as big as the yellow-scale snake's scales.

How do he fight this? Mom!

Is there any fight for this thing created by that pervert?

At the same time, the scene of Feng Wuxin fighting the Mirage King was also broadcast live outside the Trial Land.

In front of the screen, Liu Yuan held his eyes tightly, and the breath in his eyes was even more sank. If Bei Yuqing hadn't stopped him, he would have entered the trial land.

"Don't be impulsive. If you enter the barrier of the Death Desert now, although you can severely damage the Mirage King, you must understand that Feng Wuxin's current strength will also be severely damaged."

Bei Yuqing had to remind him that if he acted rashly and broke into the land of death, the consequences would inevitably lead to Feng Wuxin's death in the desert.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Yuan stood there with his anger in his arms, clenched his fists tightly.

"My God is actually the legendary Mirage King. Our Yuanyang Realm Lord and the 6 Yuan Shangzun can subdue this beast. You must know that this thing has the strength of an absolutely strong person."

"Feng Wuxin is over this time, this time it's completely cold." "By the way, if Feng Wuxin is really dead, will the 6 Yuan Zunzun have to settle the Ximen family? You have also seen it just now. The Bai family's affairs hundreds of years ago were planned by Ximen Shuang'er. I didn't expect that the Lord of the Second Realm was like this.

A cruel and ruthless person.”

"Yes, I was really blind before, and I actually thought that a woman like the Lord of the Second Realm was a fairy. I didn't expect that she was even more sinister than everyone in the Demonic Way."

Ximen Shuang'er's personality has collapsed, and Bai Qingzhuo's words have been broadcast simultaneously, which has solved the experience of the Bai family hundreds of years ago. Because of Ximen Shuang'er's relationship, the Bai family is now out of reach.

"Look, Feng Wuxin and the Mirage King have started fighting!"

On the picture, Feng Wuxin and the yellow-scaled snake in the Death Desert have already started fighting.

But finally there was a huge gap in strength. In less than ten moves, Feng Wuxin was shot down to the ground by the snake tail of the Mirage King.

With a bang, Feng Wuxin fell into the yellow sand from mid-air.

Fortunately, it was yellow sand, and it was falling. It was under a lot of strength, otherwise Feng Wuxin would definitely break his hands and feet.

But even so, Feng Wuxin felt the blood in his body surging.

Mom! This beast is so powerful

Very good.

The only one who could force Feng Wuxin to pull out the Red Feather Sword in the first move was now the only one who could pull out the Mirage King.

But it is precisely because the Red Feather Sword is an ancient demon sword, which is the most yin and evil magic weapon, and only when facing the scales of the yellow-scale snake can it be destroyed.

The Mirage King looked at his chopped scales with yellow sand, spitting out a snake's letter, and the words in his mouth seemed to praise Feng Wuxin more or less.

"You are the second person who can cut my scales over the years."

"Is that so? Then I have the honor to ask who is the first one."

Feng Wuxin reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, endured the severe pain and forced the surging blood to suppress the surging blood.

Feng Wuxin asked a casual question, and King Mirage actually answered her.

"That person is called Ziyun."

Master?

Feng Wuxin would not have thought that the first person to hurt the Yellow Scale Snake was actually the master.

Is this a fate?

"Humans, although they are originally meant to pity you as a woman, if you want to leave the Desert of Death, you can only defeat me."

"Defeat?" A smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Feng Wuxin, who was swept by the tail of the Mirage King, spat out a mouthful of blood. But in an instant, Feng Wuxin, who turned around and jumped up, held the Red Feather Demon Sword in his hand and joking at the Mirage King Sancun.

.

What she wants is to kill the Mirage King.

It’s either Feng Wuxin is arrogant. In this situation, either the Mirage King killed her or she killed her. There is no other choice.

The Red Feather Sword fell, and broke through the scales of King Mirage with one knife, and stabbed into the King Mirage three inches.

Although Feng Wuxin injured the Mirage King with one knife, Feng Wuxin's strength was only at the peak of the Three Realms, and it was not a serious injury to him.

But because of this, the Mirage King was angry with Feng Wuxin. With a roar, the yellow sand in the sky continued to fly, forming a huge tornado and hit Feng Wuxin directly.

If she was caught in the huge tornado, she could explain it here.

With a curse inwardly, Feng Wuxin ran away from the tornado very quickly, and the tornado seemed to have eyes chasing Feng Wuxin.

"Humans are, die!"

"Whoever dies is not sure." Feng Wuxin, who was running in front, kept running towards the Mirage King. The tornado also wrapped the Mirage King and Feng Wuxin up. Seizing the opportunity, the Red Feather Demon Sword in Feng Wuxin's hand fell again, and the sword light and sword shadow kept echoing.

In the air.

In just a moment, Feng Wuxin had already dropped thousands of swords. The sword was fatal, and the sword hit the Mirage King's three-inch land.

"roar!"

The roar was even more violent, and the snake tail of the Mirage King was stirring again. Feng Wuxin, who could not dodge in the tornado, was hit by the snake tail, and was knocked out again, falling like a meteor.

Oh, he is a fairy-like person!

Not willing to give up, very unwilling to give up!

As long as he hits the Mirage King three inches, he can seriously injure him, but he is dumped. This is the gap in strength, something Feng Wuxin has to admit.

Really unwilling to give up!

Feng Wuxin knew that since this battle, she would never have the chance to attack the Mirage King again, and the tough battle that would be waiting for him would be more severe.

At this moment, a figure in white suddenly flew over and caught Feng Wuxin's body that was about to land.

"Why, why did that arrogant Feng Wuxin become so dejected?"

The person who came was nothing but Bai Qingzhuo.

When Bai Qingzhuo put down Feng Wuxin, after a while, tens of thousands of flying snakes emerged and rushed towards the Mirage King.

For a moment, the Mirage King trapped his footsteps under the siege of the flying snake, but after all, a powerful existence like the Mirage King was not afraid of small things like the flying snake. He killed a group of flying snakes in a few seconds.

"Feng Wuxin, I can't make long, hurry up!"

Bai Qingzhuo is fighting for a little time for Feng Wuxin. Now the heart of the Mirage King's three-inch land is injured. If he does not take this opportunity to give the Mirage King a fatal blow, Feng Wuxin will never be able to leave the Death Desert.

"What do you see, this is your last chance!"

Bai Qingzhuo said something, Feng Wuxin, who was originally stunned, jumped up. Regardless of how severe the body was, he rushed up again with the Red Feather Demon Sword in his hand.

"Roar, the humble human being dares to hurt me!"

"Damn it, do you really think you are the king? You are just a turtle!"

After a curse fell, Feng Wuxin rushed to the Mirage King again, holding the Red Feather Demon Sword in his hand. At this time, Bai Qingzhuo fell to the snake's tail by the Mirage King. He fell to the side.

A large number of flying snakes were killed and injured, without any obstacles. The Mirage King turned around, stared at Feng Wuxin with huge snake eyes, opened their bloody mouth and bit Feng Wuxin. Feng Wuxin, who was standing on the Mirage King, did not dodge, held up the Red Feather Demon Sword and stabbed into the bloody land, but his left arm was also penetrated by the huge snake fangs.
Chapter completed!