Shen Tianyue is very confident, her dark twilight heart method is becoming more and more terrifying, and after the baptism of the Night Sect, with her current strength, even if it is placed in the whole world, among her peers, it is second to none.

She said goodbye, but many people didn't believe it.

For example, the monk of the Nine Rings standing beside her.

There is also Mo Ming.

Even if Lu Dao came, he couldn't say this, because Lu Feng was a demon, and if the demon was so easy to kill, then there would be no demon.

The tea sword came out of the air.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, his expression calm.

The wind blew slightly, rustling through the dense foliage.

The flow of aura in his body accelerated a little, so much so that the wrist holding the knife trembled a little.

The knife was also shaking.

The pig knife is wide and somewhat heavy, with a tip as if it was specially designed to cut off the head.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing from behind Lu Feng to in front of him.

"Left, southeast. ”

The sword was gone, and it seemed that some kind of secret method had been used, quietly disappearing into the void.

But as long as it is moving, Mo Mingyu, who is calm, can always hear a little sound.

Lu Feng knew that the other party was very strong, this kind of strength was incredible, but he was not envious, everyone had their own way, and Shen Tianyue just took a very special path.

And it's a weird road.

What kind of organization is the Nightfall Cult, is it an existence independent of the human race and the demon race?

But they are human and demon races.

Fenghuo was already standing in front of Mo Ming, in the romantic environment of spring, it was a little anxious, and its eyes looked fiercely at the batches of black dragon horses.

Nearly forty black dragon horses on the opposite side have been provoking the wind and fire, digging the ground with their noses.

Mo Mingyu quietly pricked up her ears.

The sword fluttered.

She knew that without herself, Lu Feng also had a way to deal with the enemy's attacks, but at least it would make it easier for him.

She didn't want to be useless.

"Behind you, a hundred meters. ”

"Nine o'clock, forty meters. ”

"Below, Twenty Meters ......"

"It's coming!"

The sound of the wind around seemed to drown out the sound of the sword, and the shadows of the swaying trees also masked the shadow of the sword.

Lu Feng suddenly looked down, and his arm moved.

The knife turned from the bottom up, above the head, and then pressed down again.

The whole movement is very smooth.

At his feet was the hillside, on which grew some crooked trees, like dancers dancing in the sunset, and flowers blooming like maple leaves on the branches.

The hand is heavy, the knife is heavy, but the knife is very light and there is no sound.

When Mo Mingyu said that the sword was still twenty meters away from Lu Feng, Lu Feng had already taken out the sword.

The knife left an afterimage in the air, and countless sword shadows overlapped again, and a knife reappeared.

A swing of the knife.

On the maple leaf-like flower, there is an extra drop of tea.

It's simple, but there is a murderous motive hidden in the secret.

Shen Tianyue, who was sitting in the humble pavilion, was stunned, and the sound of "goodbye" seemed to still echo around, but goodbye could not be said goodbye.

She's the Night Venerable.

Why the other party still can't see each other again.

Her goodbye is never to be seen.

Shen Tianyue knew that she was very strong, very powerful, she originally came over, she wanted to make a full gesture, in front of this old opponent, ridiculed the other party fiercely, and then killed the other party in an understatement posture, turned around and left.

But this time, it still can't.

Lu Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, felt his powerful body, smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Shen Tianyue, whose face was as pale as ink.

"Whether you are a Yezun or a saint, from the first time we met, you and I were doomed. ”

"No matter how many times you come, the result is the same. ”

Shen Tianyue didn't say anything, because she is no longer the person she used to be.

She is a new human, while Lu Feng is an old human.

She felt that she was completely severing with an old world in her own way, and Lu Feng was the last link between her and her previous life.

Today she will cut it with her own hands.

Shen Tianyue was still calm, but the pavilion dissipated, and the flowers and plants around her all withered, as if something was devouring the life here.

"The voice of life is gone. "Mo Mingyu is talking about those flowers and plants.

Lu Feng's eyes were vigilant.

What he fears most is this kind of enemy, and you never know what changes the other party has undergone.

The Nightfall Sect is really scary.

Shen Tianyue's face was calm, but her eyes were thunderous, and her blood-black pupils seemed to be burning.

The dress is flying, and she is like a queen.

How could the Night Venerable of the Night Sect return with a feather.

A black moon appeared in front of her, the black moon was a crescent moon, light and dark, the light was the light that emanated, and the dark was the black moon itself.

The darkness was dark.

Indescribable black.

Lu Feng had seen the darkness of his demonic aura, so he naturally knew that these were two different kinds of darkness, but he couldn't judge which dark law the other party was using.

The black moon exudes a strange aura, containing extremely terrifying energy, and the light around it seems to be absorbed by the black moon, and the space is distorted.

Lu Feng was not afraid.

He took a step back, then slashed again.

The sea of qi in the body exploded, but it was not a real explosion, but the aura was constantly colliding, and within every cell, there was an aura colliding.

So this knife really exploded.

Knife gas