It was a good opportunity. Du Feng's hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed the evil practitioner's ankle. At the same time, with a bang, the skeleton warrior's white bone broadsword was knocked away and chipped.
There was no time to hesitate. Du Feng's fingernails grew longer and pierced into the enemy's ankle. It was too sudden. No matter how powerful the evil practitioner was, he couldn't dodge it in time. With a muffled groan, the evil practitioner leaned forward and broke his ankle.
Ruthless! Ruthless indeed!
The evil practitioner was indeed different. He was ruthless to his enemies and himself. Du Feng admired him. His ankle was restrained, and in order to regain control of the situation, he broke it himself. Without his foot and ankle, he was shorter, but it didn't hinder his attack.
He moved his broadsword again and pierced it into the skeleton warrior's chest. However, the skeleton warrior didn't have flesh or internal organs, so it wasn't afraid of thorns.
Of course, it wasn't that simple. The evil practitioner turned his broadsword 90 degrees and then lifted it up. Several bones in the Skeleton Warrior's chest were broken in an instant. Even one of the collarbones at the shoulder was broken. Once the collarbone was broken, half of the body couldn't exert force.
Roar!
The evil practitioner was ruthless, but the skeleton warrior wasn't weak either. It roared and shot its broken bones at the evil cultivator's face.
"Humph!"
The evil practitioner snorted and defended himself with his broadsword. With a flash of black light, all the broken bones were collected. The White Bone Streamer and the Black Blood Streamer were similar. It was easy for the evil practitioner to collect the broken bones, and he could use them to replenish his energy.
The evil practitioner wanted to take advantage of the situation and defeat the skeleton warrior in one fell swoop. What he didn't expect was that the injured skeleton didn't dodge, and instead, rushed towards him.
Ten feet bone prison!
There was no need for the evil cultivator to do anything. The skeletal warriors automatically disintegrated into small bones and instantly surrounded the evil cultivator. As long as the bones gathered, they could form a bone prison to trap him.
"No way!"
The evil practitioner released a powerful aura, trying to break the bone prison.
Swish …
At this moment, Du Feng made his move. He flapped his wings from bottom to top, bringing out a scarlet curtain of light. The evil cultivator's body suddenly stopped moving, and then split into two halves from the middle. This flap of Du Feng's wings was even more powerful than a slash from a saber. It actually forcefully split the man into two halves.
He had finally succeeded. The Skeleton Warriors gathered together once again and healed the wounds on their shoulders and chest. Du Feng retracted his wings and prepared to pick up the black sword that had fallen to the ground.
Something's not right. His pupils suddenly shrank. If the evil cultivator was dead, the Black Blood Banner should have returned to its original state. Why was it still in the form of a long saber? Thinking of this, his body suddenly retreated. At the same time, the black long saber pierced the head of the evil cultivator.
Then, his corpse turned into a pool of black blood that flowed back together. It smelled like heated asphalt and emitted a foul stench. From time to time, there would be bubbles coming out of it.
"It turns out that it has killed its master."
The male ghost from the Blossoming Flower City was right. In fact, the evil cultivator had long been a walking dead, and it was the Black Blood Banner that really controlled him. This situation was called master-killing. The demonic weapon killed its master and then controlled his body. That was why the evil cultivator looked so strange, and his body was not afraid of pain at all.
There was nothing more to say now. The Skeleton Warrior automatically disintegrated into bone pieces and then attached them to Du Feng's body. He hadn't worn the porcelain bone armor for a long time. This porcelain bone armor was different. It not only attached to his body, but also attached to the wings on his back.
"Hehe, I'm serious this time."
The evil cultivator, who had gathered together again, laughed even more strangely. He was not a person at all now, but a humanoid prop. In fact, it was the seven generals in the Black Blood Banner who were actually fighting with Du Feng. They worked together to control their master's body.
The Black Blood Banner melted into sticky black blood and combined with the evil cultivator's body. It was as if he was wearing a layer of black leather, and the effect was similar to the porcelain bone armor. However, because the Black Blood Banner was of a higher level than the White Bone Banner, the effect of the enhancement was more obvious. Judging from his appearance, he should be the complete version of the Black Blood Warrior.
"Expand!"
The Black Blood Warrior said one word, and his body rapidly expanded into a 300-feet-tall demon. A pair of wings flapped gently, stirring up a gust of wind, and even the surrounding trees were uprooted. Dark clouds gathered inexplicably in the originally clear sky. Thunder and lightning were brewing, and it seemed that it would strike soon.
"Hehe, even the heavens can't bear to watch you killing your master."
Du Feng looked up at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, which should be the tribulation thunder. Because the Black Blood Banner had killed its master, it had become an existence that angered both humans and gods. He couldn't maintain the state of the complete version of the Black Blood Warrior for too long, or he would definitely be struck by lightning.
"Die!"
The Black Blood Warrior didn't waste any time. He lifted one of his huge feet and stomped down on Du Feng. With his current body advantage, stepping on Du Feng was like stepping on a bug.
"Break!"
Du Feng didn't waste any time and spun his body rapidly. The wings that were covered in porcelain bone armor were like two sharp blades. His entire body drilled into the Black Blood Warrior's feet and came out from the back of his feet.
It seemed that being big wasn't necessarily useful. Once the body was too big, the movement would definitely slow down. Furthermore, the density of the body would decrease, and it wouldn't be as sturdy as before. The wings that were combined with the porcelain bone armor were really not a joke. One successful strike crippled one of the Black Blood Warrior's feet.
The Black Blood Warrior had just made a move, and one of his feet was crippled. He was truly infuriated. He clenched his hand, and a spear suddenly appeared. This spear looked similar to the Thunder Spear, but it was obviously not the Thunder Spear. It was the Netherblood Spear. He was depleting his Black Blood Warrior to turn it into a weapon to attack Du Feng.
Because he couldn't delay any longer, there was a rumbling sound coming from the sky. The tribulation thunder was about to strike down. The tribulation thunder was definitely not targeted at Du Feng. Regardless if it was a Underworld Cultivator, Devil Cultivator, Demonic Cultivator, or a human Martial Artist, they were all existences permitted by the Heaven and Earth.
The Black Blood Warrior, who treated his master as a tool, was obviously not tolerated by the Heaven and Earth. He usually had to disguise himself to avoid the punishment of the tribulation thunder. Today, he had to reveal his true appearance because he was too difficult to deal with.
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