Swinging the sword horizontally, the rotating body drives the sword in his hand, making the sword speed faster, and the power is increased again in an instant, and the roaring sword sound is like a big wave crashing on the shore, unstoppable.

The long sword slashed into the tornado wind with a swift attitude, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, and although the expected ordinary long sword rushed in at first, the power on the sword weakened, and the speed weakened. But there was no impatience on the face of the person who came out of the sword, and the hand holding the sword did not tremble in the slightest, and the blade of the sword was still cut inch by inch. The tornado wind was also crushed by the brute force in the sword, and it slowly subsided.

However, the remaining strength on the sword will eventually be exhausted, and the sword blade, which does not advance slowly, suddenly stops. Ying Invincible sensed that the rampage sword power just now dissipated, just like the sword wind of the dragon collision plowed this place out of a trench, but it was defeated by the sword just now, but its strength skyrocketed at this moment. Ying Invincible's feet stomped on the ground, his body twisted, and he added another hand from holding the knife with one hand, and his strength increased sharply, and he suddenly split the long sword blocking the front, but the person who made the sword did not move slowly in his hand, and then continued his strength and launched layers of sword light.

At this time, the demon god slash changed again, and the straight stab turned into a more ferocious slashing momentum, and he was able to find a gap in the dense sword net, the demonic knife was swift, the knife path was even more weird, the knife was dangerous, Zhang Kaifeng's head, eyes, chest, abdomen and waist eyes were all the objects of the black knife's aggressiveness, and he was killed like a wolf.

The knife wind is cold, and the murderous atmosphere is even stronger at night.

Zhang Kaifeng, who moved left and right, avoided those deadly knives, and still watched coldly, like an outsider, but the sword in his hand could block the deadly knife momentum.

This move finally made the arrogant Ying Invincible, who had always been happy and angry and was blown away by the clouds, have a little anger, and the other party seemed to be fighting with him, but in fact he was in a trance, and he didn't really take out the sword seriously at all. Otherwise, according to his estimate, once the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng became serious, the pressure he was under now would not be like this, and he had never felt the existence of pressure.

"Demon God Exterminates Immortals!"

As soon as the knife turned, Ying Invincible immediately turned the knife and came out again, the killing intent was violent, and the black knife was like a torrent, shattering the sword net, and the dazzling sword light collapsed, revealing the figure of the person. The clouds that cover the mountains are blown away by the mountain wind, revealing their true faces. There is no obstacle to the knife momentum, the knife is like a tiger, and the tiger goes down the mountain.

The knife momentum is like a torrent pouring, one is more than the other, waving the knife is like turning over the river and angry, one foot and one seal, the mind is crazy and excited, reflecting the invincible roar, and the skill unconsciously climbs again. In an instant, the sword qi was like a wave, wave after wave, and the sword qi rolled in an instant.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was in the wild wave of sword qi, suddenly constricted, returned to the yuan and entered the sword, and the peerless holy demon sword slashed, and the sword strength shattered into a heavy wave of sword qi, and his body no longer retreated, and after a sword smashed one sword qi after another, he stepped forward.

Swinging the sword lightly, it looks casual, but the power of the long sword in his hand is like a thousand jun, and the ensuing sword qi has silently collapsed when it touches the blade of the sword, and a strong internal force comes out of the body, and the sword intent seems to materialize, shattering the remaining strength of the approaching sword qi.

A fierce battle was raging in front of the hut, and in another place, two people were standing watching the battle.

"The little brother is going to lose. Demon God sighed.

The palace master also saw it. The elder nodded.

"The people of our Demon God Palace have the blood of the demon god flowing in their bodies, if they can activate their combat power and skills, they will increase greatly, but people will also fall into inexplicable madness. The higher the skill, the easier it is to stimulate the power of the bloodline, but on the contrary, the madness contained in the blood is also easier to be stimulated. The demon god's empty eyes revealed a little helplessness.

Just between the two of them, the invincible black hair with red eyes gradually turned red, and his face showed unprecedented madness, the knife qi suddenly stopped, and the whole person swept across the ground, and the black knife slashed straight at the person walking in the wave of knife qi.

The invincible Ying who had changed greatly naturally made Zhang Kaifeng realize that he did not make a hard connection, he avoided it sideways, and the black knife missed, but the majestic knife power exploded like a torrent, blasting out a gully of several feet here.

"The power has skyrocketed?" Zhang Kaifeng was surprised, but the sword in his hand was not idle, and the sword blade that slashed out slashed towards the back of Ying Invincible's head.

The sharp sword qi made Ying Wuxian's hair stand upside down, and his body showed a strange posture, and he was actually able to twist around, dragging the black knife to block the long sword and split the blade. A low roar came out of his mouth, and a heavy palm wind swept in, accompanied by a fierce knife.

Zhang Kaifeng, who withdrew out, didn't know the invincible situation, but it was impossible for him to retreat, because there was a thatched house behind him, and retreating meant that the thatched house was blown away. When he turned around, he swung his sword, and the peerless holy demon sword was in front of him, holding the end of the sword with one palm, and the tip of the sword was facing downward.

The pressed sword was inserted into the ground, and the rolling inner element was poured into the sword, and he shouted softly: "Sword ~ Demon Flame." ”

With a slight exhalation, the demonic qi gushed out, turning into a chaotic sword qi and moving forward, crushing the stones in front of the thatched house, wave after wave, sweeping forward, and the sword qi and palm wind were shattered in an instant. Immediately after that, several sword qi struck Ying Invincible, first crushing the latter's body protection qi, and then the huge sword gang slowed down his footsteps, and his fingertips flicked continuously, and the sword qi pierced through the wind and broke through the air, penetrating the acupoints around his body, suppressing his violent true qi. The crimson in Ying's invincible eyes slowly faded, and his body fell down, falling asleep.

"Thank you Brother Zhang for your mercy. "The demon god appeared in the sky and hugged the invincible Ying who was about to fall.

Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and said, "I'm going to rest, light." ”

After that, Zhang Kaifeng turned around and went back to the house, closed the door, and after extinguishing the candle, there was no movement.

……

Next.

A valley land, surrounded by low mountain packs, but here is full of exotic flowers and plants, it is summer, the climate on the grassland is the hottest season, the temperature reaches about 30 degrees. Fortunately, there are a lot of trees planted here, and there is a lot of shade.

On the path, two figures walked side by side, walking in the shade of the tree, two slender figures, it seemed that there was no distinction between primary and secondary, the two talked very happily, the demon god in a purple robe was too handsome and handsome, and his gestures were all with the connotation of the high-grade sect. talked to Zhang Kaifeng, and there was no condescending posture, but he did not lose the identity of the owner. On the other hand, although Zhang Kaifeng is a guest, he has no stage fright, his demeanor is calm and elegant, and he is like a teacher walking in the countryside at the moment, and he talks without losing his identity.

The two walked along the path, although the pace was not fast, but they slowly walked to the end of the path, and the end was not as magnificent as Zhang Kaifeng imagined, and a simple thatched house stood in front of them. In front of the thatched house is a stone tablet that is several zhang high, standing quietly there and accompanying the thatched house. Although the thatched cottage was built of precious wood, it has left traces of vicissitudes after wind and rain.

On the other hand, the quaint stone tablet, time can not leave too many traces on it, just like a fairy stone, regardless of the changes of time, how the vicissitudes of the world, it does not change the original appearance.

(End of chapter)