As soon as he finished speaking, the envoy moved slightly, like a ghost, spanning more than ten feet, and instantly came to Wang Changfeng. A skinny hand like an eagle's talon grabbed Wang Changfeng's throat quickly and hard.

Only then did Wang Changfeng see the true strength of Xiaoyao Island. No wonder Ao Ding had to obediently obey the punishment of Xiaoyao Island with his cultivation and spirit. It was true that even a mere messenger had such terrifying strength. That kind of ghost-like force.

The speed of movement is beyond what human beings can achieve. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Changfeng would never have believed that such a fast movement technique existed in the world. And the envoy's grasp seemed ordinary, but in fact, it was powerful.

The angle and speed have been carefully calculated, impartially, neither fast nor slow. It seems that no matter how Wang Changfeng evades and moves, that hand will firmly hold his throat.

Wang Changfeng suddenly felt a chill. This feeling had never happened even when he was fighting Ao Ding just now, let alone when he was fighting with the eight-armed old monster. At that time, he was holding a dagger in his hand and was invincible, without any hesitation.

The eight-armed old monster who was a top master took it seriously. But at this moment, Wang Changfeng felt a sense of fear rising from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that this palm was not a human palm, but a life-threatening messenger from hell. He wanted to kill him.

He was led into the endless hell. It was a grasp that exuded the breath of death.

With Wang Changfeng's normal cultivation level, he would have been unable to dodge the grasp and had no choice but to fall into the palm of the messenger. However, the breath in Wang Changfeng's body reacted automatically at this moment, a natural induction.

This reaction has been integrated into his blood. It is as natural as wanting to drink water when thirsty, sleeping when sleepy, and breathing when suffocated.

Wang Changfeng took a step back slightly, moved both hands at the same time, and slapped the messenger's forearm with his palms one to the left and one to the right. It was exactly a move of "Double Dragons Worshiping Buddha". These two palms seemed ordinary, but if they were hit, they would probably be...

The stone will also be broken into pieces.

The messenger laughed strangely: "Seven Palms of Yunlong, Ao Ding has even passed on the secrets of the Dragon Clan to you, Jie Jie Jie." Suddenly, with a movement of strength, the black robe sleeve suddenly bulged up, like a

The blown up bag met Wang Changfeng's two palms.

There was only a muffled sound, and Wang Changfeng's two palms seemed to have hit a stone wall, and were bounced away by the sleeves. But the withered hand like an eagle's claw did not pause at all.

Wang Changfeng had already grabbed Wang Changfeng's throat. Wang Changfeng felt his arms were numb, and he was even more surprised by the powerful internal power of the messenger. He could actually repel his Seven Cloud Palms with just one arm. And the strength of the messenger's fingertips

, had penetrated into Wang Changfeng's skin, making him feel a pain in his throat.

Suddenly, Ao Ding was heard to say: "The dignified law enforcement envoy of Xiaoyao Island is having trouble with a child. Aren't you afraid of ruining Xiaoyao Island's reputation if word spreads about it?" As he said this, he used the move "Moisturizing Things Silently" and slapped him directly.

The envoy's back.

Ao Ding's Moisturizing Move seemed to be performed inadvertently and casually. It looked neither powerful nor powerful, as if it was just a wave of his hand.

The envoy suddenly jumped away as if he had been stabbed by a needle in the back. He didn't even bother to strangle Wang Changfeng by the throat. He just heard him laugh strangely and said: "Ao Ding, could it be that

Do you really want to go against Xiaoyao Island? Think clearly about the consequences, and don’t blame me for not giving you a chance." He seemed to be very afraid of Ao Ding’s seemingly random slap.

Ao Ding slapped the air with his palm, but he didn't take it seriously. He said calmly: "I have told you a long time ago that if Xiaoyao Island is not doing something for the sake of heaven, then I will have to take care of it." With a movement of his body, he took a step.

He stepped in front of Wang Changfeng and blocked him faintly behind him.

Wang Changfeng whispered: "Master, they came for me and have nothing to do with you. You don't have to be involved."

Ao Ding smiled and said: "I haven't moved my hands in many years, and today is a good time to stretch my hands and feet."

The envoy said with a sinister smile: "It's such a deep relationship between master and disciple. Have you finished talking? I won't have a chance to say it later." At this time, another envoy also came to the front, and the two stood side by side, vaguely sealing each other.

He knew the whereabouts of Wang Changfeng and the others.

Ao Ding laughed loudly and said, "It's very lonely in this Immortal Prison. Now that you two are here, it's just a good time to play with me." After that, he used the "Double Dragon Worshiping Buddha" move to attack the two envoys with his palms.

The two envoys seemed to be quite wary of Ao Ding's palm movements, and they suddenly floated ten feet away. The speed of movement was indescribable.

Ao Ding turned his head and whispered: "Have you seen the lake in the distance? It is said that the bottom of the lake can lead to the outside of the Immortal Prison. When you find the right opportunity to escape as soon as possible, leave this place to me. Remember, get out

From now on, stay away from this place immediately. If you can't escape, go to Beihai Wuliang Mountain to find an old friend of mine, and he will protect you." After that, he jumped up and rushed towards the two messengers like a roc spreading its wings.

Wang Changfeng felt hot in his heart and became heroic. He had never escaped from a battle before. Even if he handed over his life here today, he could not let Ao Ding sacrifice for him in vain. With his mind made up, he rushed towards the two

The messenger rushed away.

When the envoy saw the two of them rushing over one after another, he yelled: "Well, since we don't know whether to live or die, I'll take your two lives!"

The two envoys suddenly changed their bodies, spinning around Ao Ding and Wang Changfeng like **. The two envoys' miserable laughter floated around, and the two envoys instantly turned into four envoys, and the next moment they became four envoys.

It turned into eight messengers, and the next moment it turned into sixteen, until all around were black messengers in black. An invisible aura pressed over them like an iron wall, making people breathless.

Ao Ding shouted: "No, this is Xiaoyao Island's soul-binding formation. Once you fall in, you can't get out. I have destiny, they don't dare to do anything to me, you leave quickly!"

Wang Changfeng was also a little frightened at this time. The martial arts methods on Xiaoyao Island were really weird and unpredictable. There was another soul-binding formation, which made people's scalp numb just listening to it. But the master was in danger alone, no matter what he did,

He couldn't take this step away. He said: "Master, no matter what the formation is, we will break it today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shout of "Get up!", and countless messengers around him suddenly took action at the same time. A few feet away, the two people surrounding him from all directions clapped their hands in the air. There was only a snapping sound.

The sound continued, like the sound of firecrackers set off during the New Year, blasting out waves of air in the air, heading straight for Ao Ding and Wang Changfeng.

Ao Ding shouted: "Be careful, don't get hit!" As he said that, he danced his palms and swatted at the air waves coming from all around. As soon as Ao Ding's palms encountered the air waves, they exploded with a bang.

, the atmosphere in the venue instantly surged, like the sea in a storm, and it seemed that the color of the world changed.

Wang Changfeng was not idle either. He leaned against Ao Ding and faced the air waves coming from the opposite side. As soon as he made contact, Wang Changfeng realized that he had still underestimated the strength of these envoys. The air waves seemed ordinary, but in fact they contained a huge force.

With such force, even if it encounters a boulder, it will be exploded in response.

Wang Changfeng mobilized his whole body's breath, and flew up and down with his two palms. He didn't care about any moves. He slapped the air waves that were coming continuously with his palms one after another. Hearing the sound of booming booming, Wang Changfeng's ears continued to ring.

He was buzzing from the shock, and his whole body was in inexplicable pain from the impact of the blast of air. He could only hold on with all his strength.

Suddenly, a wave of air hit Wang Changfeng on the shoulder without guarding it, and bounced away. Even so, the huge impact force still shook Wang Changfeng back several steps, and the breath in his body surged up instantly.

His throat felt hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ao Ding grabbed hold of Wang Changfeng's retreating figure, and kept slapping his other hand to guard against the incoming air waves. He said loudly: "If you don't leave now, then when will you wait!" Suddenly a hand was thrown.

He lifted up Wang Changfeng as if he were lifting a child and threw him far away.

This incident happened so suddenly, and Ao Ding's force was so great that the surrounding envoys did not have time to intercept him, and watched Wang Changfeng fly more than ten feet away like a kite with its string cut off.

Fortunately, although Ao Ding's throw was extremely powerful, he accurately grasped the position and proportion. When Wang Changfeng landed, he did not receive too much impact.

At this moment, one of the envoys suddenly separated and came straight to Wang Changfeng. Ao Ding shouted: "Remember my words and leave quickly!"

Wang Changfeng knew that he was still no match for those envoys. Looking at Ao Ding who was still trapped in the formation, he couldn't help but burst into tears. But he also understood that if he didn't leave at this time, not only would Ao Ding be unable to escape, but he would also be trapped.

it's here.

Wang Changfeng turned around and ran towards the lake in the distance with all his strength, but the messenger behind him was like a cat catching a mouse, hanging unhurriedly a few feet away from behind. With the messenger's cultivation, even if Wang Changfeng was not injured,

, will also be caught up in a moment.

Wang Changfeng could feel the pressure like a hill getting closer and closer behind him, but he had no choice but to continue running at a faster speed, occasionally stumbling, and looking quite embarrassed.

The messenger kept making weird laughs from behind, as if he was admiring the prey in his hands, and slowly drove it towards the place of death.

Suddenly, the sole of Wang Changfeng's foot slipped, as if he tripped over a stone, and fell forward. This time he fell hard. Wang Changfeng struggled to get up from the ground, but within this moment, the messenger had already arrived.

Within one foot.

There was another burst of strange laughter, and the messenger said: "Little baby, come and accept your fate!" A skinny palm like an iron claw grabbed the back of Wang Changfeng's neck, just like a peasant woman grabbing the chickens and ducks she raised.

, everything is under control.

Before Wang Changfeng could get up, the palm of his hand was already close to him, pointing sharply at the place where the wind passed, causing Wang Changfeng's skin to feel burning pain.

It happened that at this moment, Wang Changfeng's body seemed to twist in a very strange way, as if he wanted to get up, but also seemed to want to fall down. The envoy was stunned for a moment, and suddenly noticed something strange, a seemingly non-existent palm wind was blowing towards him.

It struck the midsection. It was the Shenlong Tail of Yunlong's seven palms. This palm came out without any warning, and it didn't even seem to have any strength, but like a ghost, it directly hit the opponent's vital points. Once hit by the wind of the palm,

, the envoy may not die but will also be seriously injured.

The messenger screamed strangely: "I'm quite familiar with using the Seven Palms of Yunlong, but it's a pity that this is the last time!" After saying that, the messenger's other withered hand was like a pine branch, and it greeted the palm that Wang Changfeng slapped. Obviously

Wang Changfeng's palm came first, but the messenger's withered hand came first. As long as Wang Changfeng continued to move forward, he would definitely meet the messenger's withered hand. It seemed that Wang Changfeng had no choice but to fight hard.

At this time, the messenger's other hand was not idle, and was still grabbing at Wang Changfeng's throat. Up and down, Wang Changfeng had no way of escaping.

The envoy felt that everything was under his control. This feeling was really wonderful. Although no one had ever dared to disobey Xiaoyao Island's orders, he still felt extremely happy every time he saw those people under his control.

Great satisfaction, never tired.

But this time it seemed to be a little different, because when he saw the young man under his control, his eyes didn't seem to have much fear, but instead flickered inadvertently.

The envoy hesitated for a moment, then saw Wang Changfeng's other hand stretched out from an incredible angle, stretched out a finger, and just touched him gently.

This seems to be a very low-level Zhenqi Kung Fu, called Tiangang Finger or something like that. Xiaoyao Island enforces the law for heaven and controls the destiny of heaven. Naturally, it has a wide range of martial arts in the world, and it also has ways to decipher them one by one. Like this

The meager Zhenqi Kung Fu is not included in the collection of Xiaoyao Island, and it is not worth studying the method to crack it. Because the internal strength of people who practice this kind of Kung Fu will not be very strong, and the directing energy they emit will naturally

It’s not something to worry about either.

But what the envoy didn't expect was that the kid opposite him not only knew this meager kung fu, but also had a lot of internal strength. It was just like an ordinary kitchen knife, which originally had no threat, but with a real master, it could exert as much power as a knife.

A good sword is no different. At this moment, Wang Changfeng took such a kitchen knife and stabbed the messenger in the throat.

There was a pop sound, like a knife piercing a thin layer of cloth, and a small hole appeared in the messenger's throat. Almost at the same time, a bloody arrow spurted out from the small hole, splashing Wang Changfeng all over.

The messenger's hands also dropped weakly in an instant.

To the end of his life, he did not believe how a master like himself could be defeated by such a person, using such inferior skills. He was confused, confused, and unwilling. But none of this mattered anymore.

, a moment later, the messenger's body fell down in front of Wang Changfeng like a piece of dead wood.

Wang Changfeng glanced at the fierce battle in the distance, wiped the blood from his face, climbed up with difficulty, and continued running towards the lake.

The moves just now seemed simple, but in fact they were the result of careful thinking and calculation by Wang Changfeng. From the moment he escaped, he was mentally calculating how to get rid of the pursuers behind him. During the escape process, he was in such a state of embarrassment that he accidentally fell down.

The fall, the undefended back of the neck, and the all-too-realistic Shenlong Tail move are all preparations for the final move of Tiangang Finger. The simplest and most common move is often the most practical and the most effective.

A fatal move.
Chapter completed!