"Break it for me!" The power of eight kinds of spirits merged in the primitive self extreme, the power of south wind soared wildly, and his eight color long knife cut it fiercely.

Nanfeng also directly incarnated into the eight color sword.

With this cutting down, the death whip and death chain on both sides of the abyss are directly broken.

The light passed, and the south wind rushed out of the death abyss directly. Now, the south wind doesn't think about the impact of the simultaneous outbreak of its eight spirits.

And perhaps let the coffin spirit know that he has eight spirits in one, maybe he will fight for the points of the giant coffin of the dead.

Breaking through the abyss of death, the Dragon death spirit was also directly shaken away and rolled several times on the ground. The Dragon death spirit really didn't expect that the south wind could rush out of its death world.

With a roar, the dragon's spirit of death once again occupied and looked at Nanfeng. It did not marvel at Nanfeng's eight spirits, because although it had complete intelligence, it was only a will, and there was only one spirit in the will to kill Nanfeng.

In its entrenchment, the death power around the dragon's body was like running water. It roared in the roar, "the strongest way of death - death of the underworld!"

Click! In an instant, the whole body of the Dragon death spirit was filled with dark scales, which were as thick as the hardest black iron in the dark, and were not afraid of any force.

However, this is not what shocked Nanfeng. What shocked Nanfeng was that the dragon's death spirit was the most powerful of the martial arts, the death of the underworld, and the death power all over his body.

In the realm of God, if we want to say the strongest way of death, it is absolutely the most powerful way of death in nature. However, if we say that the most powerful way of death in the whole world, it must be the way of death of the way of heaven of the underworld, that is, the way of death of the underworld.

Because the beginning of death is absolutely born from the chaos of Ming Qi.

"The way of death, how can it be! How can this dead spirit die from the underworld Feel the dark gas of death, south wind really can't believe said.

Dead spirit, how can you be angry.

"Does it really have something to do with death?" Can not be placed in the emotion, south wind heart is also such a guess.

Jiaolong death spirit doesn't give Nanfeng the time to guess everything. Under the explosion of the death way of the underworld, it condenses the death abyss again, and is shrouded in Nanfeng.

"You have swallowed me once, do you want to swallow me a second time?" Reaction, south wind heavily said.

Under the primitive self pole, the power of the eight kinds of spirit bodies fused and evolved to the extreme, and all evolved into a shadow body around him, making his power limit stronger.

At this moment, he really summoned the iron blood sword of his body, gathered all the strength and cut it again. And samadhi's true fire and Dharma prime minister's anger are covered on the blade.

Boom! Under the strong momentum, the supernatural powers of the two sides collided again. This time, the abyss of death really could not swallow Nanfeng any more, but it did defeat Nanfeng's chop and hurt Nanfeng.

Blood spilled between the south wind fell heavily, his heart angrily scolded, "mother, this power, really can be said to be the perfect power of God! This kind of limit, that is, these controlled dead souls can have it

South wind is scolding, can imagine south wind is how dignified.

Just when the south wind was shaken away, the Dragon Spirit attacked again. It opened its mouth and swallowed up its own death abyss directly. Then it turned into a dragon of death, biting at the south wind.

"Chaos gold body!" Nanfeng dare not hesitate to summon chaos gold body directly. Chaos gold body also becomes huge in the summoning, which is as big as the Dragon death spirit.

Immediately, the two giants collided with each other crazily.

This time, they are fighting hand to hand. All the forces are integrated into the physical forces.

However, it was the south wind that failed. Even if it stirred the immortal bones, it was still the south wind that failed. Only after dozens of rounds, the south wind was shaken away again, and it was bloody!

As a last resort, the south wind can only urge the reincarnation of life and death!

Nanfeng's defeat does not mean that Nanfeng's body is not as hard as Jiaolong's, but that the Jiaolong's body is not afraid of death. Nanfeng's power smashes the Jiaolong's body, and it can immediately gather the death power around to reshape it.

In the case of not urging the vitality of Tianzu, Nanfeng can only make the power of Tianyu iron chain explode if it first suppresses the Dragon death.

But now, not to mention the suppression, whether he can survive or not is good.

With the recovery of reincarnation of life and death, Nanfeng's fighting spirit broke out and entered its own fusion, with three heads and six arms emerging.

"I'm a warrior, how can I be defeated by the dead in this competition of equal strength!" The battle spirit is burning like a flame, the south wind roars, and six arms are sealed at the same time. Three primitive powers are gathered to attack under the power of eight talismans.

"The way of the underworld, the mouth of death!"

The dragon's spirit of death is also roaring. The spirit of death and the power of death gather together to form a dark mouth of scales. Between its positions, it attacks and engulfs the south wind.This time, it directly and completely engulfed, and in an instant engulfed the south wind.

The mouth of death immediately fell into the body of the dragon, and the south wind went directly into the belly of the dragon.

At once, the endless power of death combined with the dark Qi and the corrosive power of heizu, turned into corrosive liquid, and began to erode the south wind from all directions, and the invisible suppression also came down.

At this moment, Nanfeng felt the invisible tremor even though he had a chaotic gold body and immortal bones.

"Man, remember, no other creature can control the coffin of the dead!" At this time, the voice of the dragon's death spirit rang in the ears of the south wind.

Jiaolong's words of death spirit tell Nanfeng that you are looking for death when you come in to control the coffin.

And the fact is, you know, this is only the first dead soul. Compared with the south wind, it's so strong. If it's the second or the third, is there any room for the south wind to resist?

If Nanfeng is like this, the other ten warriors will not be much better. Maybe at this moment, all of them have fallen, because they are not such abnormal people as Nanfeng. If they meet the dead spirits who are in the same realm with them and have such extreme fighting power, they can hold on to a few moves. I'm afraid they will have to run away after three moves.

"Since there are warriors in the long history who have controlled the giant coffin of the dead, I can do the same." Hearing the words of the dead dragon, Nanfeng coldly responded.

"What's more, I was born a warrior with flesh and blood. How could I be defeated in the hands of a dead spirit?"

Between the words, Nanfeng also began to permeate with the power of gray, which directly resonated with the death power of Ming Qi in the belly of Jiaolong's death spirit. It was the power of Ming Qi.