Chapter 433: The Desperate Lord of Death
As soon as the battle broke out, the speed of Xiao Feng, the Lord of Death, was extremely fast, like a beam of light, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Chu Feng!
As the saying goes, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken!
But what Xiao Feng never expected was that he still threw himself into the air, and Chu Feng's figure disappeared in place without any warning.
Xiao Feng's three figures reacted quickly and chased after Chu Feng's figure.
In the Nine Heavens of the Death Mystic Realm, the figure flickered, this is a duel between speeds!
Sneering, the gas is swirling.
In the staggered figures, there is a cold glow flickering!
With a bang, the four figures finally made their first contact.
Xiao Feng, the Lord of Death, trembled all over, sensed an extremely terrifying danger, and swept away, but after all, it was still a step too late, and almost at the same time, Xiao Feng's three figures were cut by a wind blade at the same time!
Blood stains on Xiao Feng's body were dripping.
"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to make me bleed!" Xiao Feng's expression was solemn, and in the blink of an eye, the three figures merged into one, and he found that he still underestimated Chu Feng's strength!
It stands to reason that Xiao Feng is divided into three figures, each of which has the strength to build a foundation in half a step, coupled with his combat skills as the king of killers, it should be easy for Xiao Feng to kill Chu Feng!
But after a short and violent collision, it was Xiao Feng who was injured!
Chu Feng did not show a realm that was more powerful than Xiao Feng, which meant that Xiao Feng actually lost in the killing of the same realm.
"The King of Killers? Chu Feng said disdainfully.
"Really?" Xiao Feng's eyes were cold, and the wisps of qi around him opened towards Chu Feng like spider webs, and Xiao Feng said in a deep voice: "Chu Feng, I admit that you are very strong, but not strong enough to make me afraid!"
The network-like thin lines came overwhelmingly towards Chu Feng, this was the power of the rules that could be mastered by the half-step foundation building, and it was also the method of the Great Dao mastered by Xiao Feng, the Lord of Death!
Chu Feng's eyelids raised slightly, and he shook his head: "You don't know what rules are at all. ”
Wisps of thin lines fell towards Chu Feng, as if to cut Chu Feng into pieces, Chu Feng just raised the Chixiao Sword, and almost without any obstacles, he cut off these network-like thin lines!
There was a cracking sound, like a tight bowstring breaking, the Lord of Death, Xiao Feng's heart trembled, his pupils protruded, and his body kept retreating, staring at Chu Feng in disbelief, as if he saw some great terror!
"You can even ignore my rules!" A dense cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the Lord of Death, no matter how strong Chu Feng was before, he had the confidence to be able to keep him here, the reason was because he believed that he was suppressed by the realm of half-step foundation building, how could Chu Feng resist!
But now Chu Feng not only blocked it, but also easily broke the net of rules he had built!
Chu Feng raised the Chixiao Sword and slashed at Xiao Feng with a sword!
With just one sword, Xiao Feng, the Lord of Death, felt the blazing crisis, and at the critical moment, his body was divided into three, fleeing at a speed comparable to that of a beam, wanting to avoid this terrifying sword!
The sword qi was vast, and it swept away, snorting!
A black shadow let out a terrible scream, falling from mid-air to the ground, and there was a shocking sword mark in the chest and abdomen, blood flowed down, and the white bones were clearly visible.
"Damn!" The other two figures of the Lord of Death looked at the clone that was constantly being eaten away by the sword qi, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme, if they didn't have a separate body just now, they were afraid that they would have been seriously injured and dying at this moment!
What a terrible sword!
Xiao Feng, the lord of death, knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and immediately his body and body were united again, and his whole body completely burst out, and the whole person looked extremely eerie and terrifying, just like a ghost, Xiao Feng smiled fiercely, the battle of life and death was about to break out!
Without any warning, Xiao Feng disappeared in place, exerting the fastest speed ever and swept towards Chu Feng!
"It's still too slow!" Chu Feng stood in place, did not take a step back, and a contemptuous smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know what kind of speed is the fastest." ”
"It's time!" Chu Feng stretched out his arm, and the ghostly aura filled the entire Nine Heavens of the Death Mystery Realm, and wisps of the power of the rules that did not belong to this heaven and earth acted on the Lord of Death, Xiao Feng.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng, the Lord of Death, only felt that his body was stunned, and when he sensed what was happening, even with his heart, he couldn't help but tremble with fear!
Without him, his figure is retreating!
Obviously, his speed was like thunder, and he was only a foot away from Chu Feng, but at this moment, Xiao Feng clearly felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Chu Feng, which was a feeling of being banished!
Xiao Feng has studied martial arts so far, and he has never seen such a strange scene.
"What have you done to me!" Xiao Feng had the illusion that the speed of time around him was extremely slow, and because of this, his speed was obviously at the extreme, but he did not retreat!
"This is the rule of time!" Chu Feng's eyes fell on Xiao Feng, and he shook his head, in the human world, his control over the flow of time was still suppressed after all, and he couldn't cause a lethal move!
Of course, this is also due to the fact that Chu Feng's realm is too weak at this time, otherwise, what can be suppressed in the world!
Chu Feng waved his arm!
With a bang, Xiao Feng, the Lord of Death, was lifted out and smashed into the wallboard, spurting out a mouthful of thick blood, breaking several ribs, and the severe pain all over his body was extremely miserable!
"Ahh
The Great World of Martial Arts has descended, he is the most talented Lord of Death in the Reaper Broker, and he will lead the Reaper Intermediary to regain its former glory, how can he die here!
He wants to devour Chu Feng's qi and blood, break through the realm and enter the foundation, and achieve supreme hegemony!
He can't lose!
The Lord of Death, Xiao Feng, staggered to his feet, and with a wave of his hand, a spear appeared, Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and condensed his own essence and blood on the spear, and suddenly, the spear bloomed with infinite killing qi, and the momentum was already the peak of half-step foundation building!
Xiao Feng's face became more and more pale, staring at Chu Feng, with a hideous face, and said resentfully: "Chu Feng, I really didn't expect you to force me to such a desperate situation, since the establishment of the Death Intermediary, you are the only one who can do it to such an extent!"
"But! You're going to have to die today!"
The Lord of Death's eyes were full of blood, and he was obviously desperate, condensing all his strength on the spear: "This is the Spear of the Grim Reaper, and it is an artifact that has been passed down from generation to generation through the generations of the Grim Reaper's intermediary! With my essence and blood tempering, his speed, his strength will be exerted to the extreme, even if he is a strong foundation, under this Grim Reaper's spear, he will inevitably suffer a heavy blow! You are also honored to die under this Mao!"