Lu Feng stood in place, looking at the high-level demon king who was roaring.

In the memory of her mother-in-law, this high-level demon king had descended on this universe ten thousand years ago, called the eight-armed demon, and it was an extremely powerful high-level demon king, only a little weaker than her mother-in-law, and had been defeated in the hands of her mother-in-law.

The eight-armed demon's two scarlet eyes looked at Lu Feng.

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

One arm held the bone knife, and the human head hunted on it, slashing in the direction of Lu Feng.

The other party is not a god realm, how to block his own blow.

The knife sliced through the space, and after tearing, the blood mist escaped.

Lu Feng's eyelids closed slightly.

No one knew what level of strength he had reached now, because during this time, he had already slashed the inner world again.

And I don't know why, since returning to the demon star, he has suddenly become enlightened a lot, and even the seventh layer is almost instantly broken.

He looked at the other man's knife.

This sword, I'm afraid it's even stronger than the Aragami, like a sea of blood, coming from afar.

On the sea, mountains of blood surged, and endless corpses and bones rose and fell, and finally turned into a battlefield.

This is a knife full of resentment, this knife is the condensation of the qi and blood of the eight-armed demon who has killed all living beings in his life.

Lu Feng frowned slightly.

These qi and blood made him very uncomfortable, and he saw the tragic state of those living beings before they died.

Wushan clouds and rain.

Mountains and seas are coming.

The eight-armed demon didn't give Lu Feng any chance, and as soon as he made a move, it was a powerful blow.

There are not many demons left on the demon star, because the planet is recovering itself, and even produces the laws of thunder, and these laws of thunder will have a great impact on them.

And the four high-level demon kings of them are also the only remaining power here, just in case.

Mountains of blood and corpses, heavy mountains.

Lu Feng's expression was solemn.

He held the Sword of Living.

The flower in his inner world had long since disappeared, replaced by a crystal clear fruit.

The fruit is imprinted with intricate secret patterns.

The moment Lu Feng used his aura, all those secret patterns lit up.

Between the secret patterns, it seems that there is a great avenue.

It is a perfect fruit, brimming with mouth-watering energy.

And before Lu Feng came, he also went to Yunwu Mountain and put that mountain among the fruits.

So there are mountains in the fruit, not in the mountains.

It looks rather weird and mysterious.

Lu Feng is in the Creation Realm, which does not mean that his current strength is only in the Creation Realm, just like the nameless swordsman back then.

Nowadays, it is very simple for him to ignite the divine fire, it only takes some time.

It's just that he hasn't reached the perfection of this realm yet, so he hasn't entered the divine realm.

In the face of the attack of the eight-armed demon, he only made one sword.

It's not a lone wind, it's not thunder, it's not a star.

It was a sword of his own.

According to the understanding of the five elements, a sword came out.

This sword is enough to represent Lu Feng's cultivation level.

The simpler it is, the stronger it is.

The seemingly simple sword gently set off a gust of breeze, and then fell into the vast sea of blood.

The sea of sword qi and blood left a canopy under the sky.

Lu Feng was also devoured by the sword.

The eight-armed demon's sword technique has long been outstanding.

For this knife, he is very confident.

An existence who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and the sword technique he has realized is enough to make him proud.

"Lu Feng!"

"Lu boy!"

There was a burst of exclamations all around, and everyone saw this scene, even the mixed people who heard the people, at this moment, they all felt a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

As powerful as Lu Feng, under the noses of the three god realms, he was still easily killed by demons.

What an irony.

Demons, if you want to kill someone, it's so simple.

Their high-level demon kings are comparable to the god realm, but no one knows how many high-level demon kings there are.

Except for the top ten high-level demon kings, it seems that the other high-level demon kings have not all appeared so far.

Baili Ao's eyes showed a deep sadness.

Their home planet is being surrounded by the demon army, and they are here, and they have also been attacked by the demons, like a fish that is slaughtered by the demons.

A sea of blood turned upside down.

In everyone's pupils, the sea of blood is reflected.

Click!

Suddenly, an extremely abrupt voice sounded between heaven and earth.

I saw that the sea of blood actually had a crack.

The crack got bigger and bigger, and everyone looked closely, only to find that it was space debris that wrapped the crack and then shattered.

The eight-armed demon's pupils shrank.

He saw the shattering of the sea of blood.

He felt his sword intent pierced.

Immediately afterwards, a sword appeared in front of him, and the owner of the sword was naturally Lu Feng.

And the tip of the sword, grazing his long knife, stabbed into the palm of the eight-armed demon.

The eight-armed demon's face turned slightly pale.

He didn't even have time to think, his body instinctively retreated, and his eight arms were closed to everything, and he forcibly caught Lu Feng's sword.

Bang!

The sea of corpses and blood condensed by the sword qi all burst out at this moment, and the dense blood-colored mist was like heavy rain, all the way down.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The eight-armed demon stepped back, and was injured.

It was a high-level demon king, and his strength was terrifying, surpassing the ordinary god realm.

When everyone thought that Lu Feng would be killed, he broke through the attack of the eight-armed demon, and even injured the other party.

"Is the eight-armed demon injured, too weak?" muttered the mountain god, a little incredulous.

Soon, he denied his idea.

Because judging from the aura on the eight-armed demon, he was not injured at all.

It's not that the eight-armed demon is too weak, but that Lu Feng is too strong.

"How is it possible, a Creation Realm ......" His heart was shocked, this kind of powerful power, he had only had it in the face of his former apprentice Bai Li Xuan.

Since Baili Xuan walked out of the chaos and entered the Creation Realm, the Mountain Pioneer God was no match for him.

He thought that the appearance of such a genius was already rare, but he didn't expect that a second one would appear.

The other three high-level demon kings turned pale, revealing complicated expressions.

The eight-armed demon let out a low rage, his body expanded, and it doubled in an instant, and on each arm, a knife appeared.

Eight knives, all different.

Eight knives rotated.

The devil's battle has always disliked nonsense, he just wants to see flesh and blood, see wounds, see the enemy's head, fall on the soles of his feet.

What's more, being repelled by a Creation Realm is definitely insulting.

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