But this time, a coma Nie Feng appeared.

Then what else can I say? Don’t talk about martial ethics at this time.

'bite'

It's a collision between the neck and the sword.

Obviously, the sword did not do anything to Nie Feng.

Seeing this situation, Shen Qingxue couldn't help but add another bit of mana.

‘Sher’

A blood ray splattered everywhere, breaking the defense this time, but before Shen Qingxue was happy, the wound on Nie Feng's neck began to heal again in her incredible eyes.

"Interestingly, I still have such strong self-healing power in a coma."

"It seems that only by cutting off your head and digging out your heart."

Regarding Lin Yueru's suggestion, Shen Qingxue said she would not use it.

"No need to be so troublesome, Zhang Liang, do you have the Force weapon?"

"Is it OK to fly a knife?"

As he said that, Zhang Liang took out a first-level Force flying knife.

Shen Qingxue:...

"Or it's better to cremate directly!"

"Yueru, he is not dead yet! Besides, fire really may not burn him to death."

"Master, how long will it take for him to wake up?"

"In less than three minutes."

"Everyone can do their own tricks!"

"Ding, ding, ding..."

Lin Yueru came on stage first, and even cut Nie Feng's clothes to pieces would not hurt him at all.

Next was Gongsun Sheng, whose weapons were still talismans.

However, talismans are OK for fairy ghosts, but they are still not good for Nie Feng who is like an immortal body.

Then, Yang Li Daxian performed the heart-to-heart technique he had just learned recently.

But I don’t know if he couldn’t learn it or Nie Feng’s defense was too high, so after a pause, he only left a handprint on Nie Feng’s chest.

Moreover, the handprint has not been retained for long, and it disappears in a few seconds.

In the end, only Zhang Liang and Baiyue were left without any action.

There is no need to be humble in this kind of thing, just listen to Zhang Liang:

"Group master, borrow a sword."

At this time, Shen Qingxue had no intention of arguing with Zhang Liang, and handed it to him without saying a word.

After taking the sword, Zhang Liang did not delay. He took the sword and his hands started to fall.

At the same time, when Zhang Liang was about to cut Nie Feng, he woke up.

His eyes opened instantly, staring at Zhang Liang with a tight look.

It seems that using your eyes to stop the sword in Zhang Liang's hand.

But what he expected didn't happen. With one sword, the corpse separated.

"How did you do it?"

"secret."

In fact, it is the superposition of two armor-breaking secrets, which is most suitable for fighting tanks like Nie Feng.

But Nie Feng, whose corpse was separated, was not dead, and his eyes were still full of spirit.

But this time he looked at Shen Qingxue, but Zhang Liang.

"Isn't this dead?"

Although his head and body did not heal, this situation was a bit unexpected.

"Do you really need to be cremated?"

Just when Lin Yueru was about to take action, she saw Nie Feng's head stop moving, his eyes were dim and his pupils were no longer shrinking.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a failure.

But in the eyes of people with high cultivation, this has just begun.

Nie Feng's soul floated over everyone, but he looked completely different from Nie Feng's appearance.

He looked left and right, as if he was looking at his prey.

All those present could see him except Lin Yueru.

Before Nie Feng could continue to be arrogant, Gongsun Sheng threw out talismans and locked Nie Feng in the air.

But Nie Feng seemed unmoved and let Gongsun Sheng's talisman be stuck on him.
Chapter completed!