The cold sweat on his head slid down like rain, and Wu Feng could only grit his teeth and stubbornly. Just as Wu Feng was competing with the corpse-suppressing talisman on the coffin, something suddenly happened behind Wu Feng. The red sand-like thing that Weng Kuai swept towards Wu Feng just now was knocked down by Wu Feng's void talisman, and it instantly turned black and fell into the tomb where Wu Feng was. At this moment, it shook and many small red dots flew out of the pile of ashes. These small red dots were densely cultivated into one piece, which seemed to be indistinguishable from the eyes. Even after they were trained into one piece, they were only the size of a palm. After they condensed into a ball, they shook a few times, and then flew towards Wu Feng.

At the level of Wu Feng, a special domain field has been formed. When danger comes, you can sense it. When the dense little red dots flew towards Wu Feng, there were still two or three steps away. Wu Feng had already noticed that at this time, it was the critical moment to crack the corpse-stopping talisman. Wu Feng could not handle the crisis behind him wholeheartedly. As soon as he pressed his finger on the corpse-stopping talisman on the coffin, he turned his face and looked at the source of the danger. After seeing this, he couldn't help but be surprised. These red powder-like things were just what Weng Kuai swept at him, but the void talisman he had just wiped them out, so why did he rekindle?

Before Wu Feng could think more, the red powdery things had already flew to Wu Feng's side, and the speed suddenly increased, and they rushed towards Wu Feng's face. At this time, although Wu Feng was pressing the corpse-suppressing talisman with one hand, the other hand was idle, and he was holding the corpse-suppressing yard ruler that gradually returned to black in his hand. Seeing the red powdery thing coming, he swept across with the corpse-suppressing yard ruler in his hand without thinking.

After another crackling sound like a bean-like explosion, Wu Feng slapped the ruler in his hand and hit the red powder. This impact seemed like oil encountered fire. After that crackling sound, another flame rose, and accompanied by a burnt smell, it penetrated into Wu Feng's nostrils.

I thought it was something terrifying, but Wu Feng sneered secretly, feeling quite disdainful of the tricks of the surrender Master Weng Guai. However, the sneer on Wu Feng's face had not disappeared, and his eyes suddenly became wide open and he looked at the hand holding the corpse-subduing ruler. At this moment, he suddenly felt something strange in his hand, and a biting pain came from his hand, which shocked Wu Feng inexplicably.
Chapter completed!