Chapter 841: The Last Immortal
She can only shoot a sword.
For this sword, the immortal vein has been preparing for it for countless generations and tens of thousands of years.
After the first sword, she used everything and could not produce a second sword.
The bodies of Sword River and Soul Feather Demon collided together.
It was as if a flood had met a mountain, and in an instant, the river spread in all directions.
The waves roll and the water splashes.
The surrounding void was frozen layer by layer, and the frost was still spreading towards the void of the entire Ten Directions Star.
Such a scene is too amazing, above the sky, there seems to be a huge ice cover, and the temperature of the entire Ten Directions Star has suddenly dropped by nearly ten degrees.
Sword River paused for a moment at the Soul Feather Demon, and then rushed forward.
The void around him shattered.
The mountains collapsed.
The river and sea overturned.
The last sword bolt cut through the atmosphere and rushed into the sky.
All the sounds stopped abruptly, and all the demonic energy seemed to be extinguished.
The faces of the Heavenly Heaven Demon and other high-level demon kings were extremely pale, such a powerful sword was beyond their imagination, although they had not reached the realm of the Soul Feather Demon, but at this moment, they were no longer sure whether the Soul Feather Demon could take this sword.
There are too many variables in this universe.
If you had known everything 10,000 years ago, there would have been no such trouble.
Lu Feng stretched out his hand and smashed all the ice crystals around him, he was a little sluggish, and then hurriedly went to help Wang Yingqi, who was pale and cold.
"Are you alright? ”
"Be careful, this sword can't kill him. Wang Yingqi's lips were chapped, and the first thing she said was a reminder.
Lu Feng paused: "I know I can't kill him, but this sword is enough to seriously injure him, and I'll hand it over next." ”
He didn't believe that the Soul Feather Demon would die like this.
Wang Yingqi nodded, she no longer had any strength.
However, she was very satisfied, it was enough to be able to use this sword for the rest of her life, even if she died.
At the moment, everyone is waiting for the results.
The sword exploded in space, and the sword river condensed into a huge ball of ice hockey, and no one knew what was going on inside.
The ice in the void began to dissolve, and the light of the stars fell again.
This place is much brighter, but everyone is still watching that place.
"Dead?"
"If it's dead, it's not a Soul Feather Demon. The nameless swordsman shook his head.
They now want to know how far the other person has been hurt.
The ice hockey ball moved, and began to crack layer by layer, and countless ice picks splashed and dissipated in the universe.
In that place, the Soul Feather Demon appeared.
He was still intact, not even the clothes on his body were torn.
Below, there was a sluggishness.
There was a fear that emanated from the depths of the monk's soul.
"How so?"
With such a powerful attack, it didn't even hurt the opponent's fur at all, how can this be fought?
Only Lu Feng's eyes lit up.
"He was seriously injured. ”
Even Baili Xuan's attack can make the Soul Feather Demon injured, and Wang Yingqi's Sword River can't make the other party not hurt.
And now, he is intact, which means that he is seriously injured.
If it's just a small injury, there's no need to spend a lot of energy in the hockey to recover and make an indifferent appearance.
Because it was a serious injury, it was necessary to recover quickly.
The Soul Feather Demon's gaze was gloomy, with a hint of anger.
The sword just now almost killed him, and he still had a trace of fear in his heart.
His figure returned to the Ten Directions Star, and the demons finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Wang Yingqi: "You are very good, but I am still alive." ”
The Soul Feather Demon wasn't dead after all.
"Next, there's one more. He moved his gaze to Lu Feng again, "He has the Sword River and the inheritance of immortals for ten thousand years, what do you have?"
"The Sansheng Sword has been destroyed, and the treasure in your body, the most weird, should belong to that golden gear, which seems to have a soul attack...... But what else do you have?"
Soul attack?
The Soul Feather Demon is not afraid.
Among his titles, there is originally the word "soul", and his soul is naturally strong.
Wang Yingqi is very powerful, but part of the reason is that the Sword River is strong, without the Sword River, he can't seriously hurt the Soul Feather Demon at all.
So, what does Lu Feng have?
The Soul Feather Demon didn't believe it, and the immortal still left the means.
In that case, it would be too terrifying, and the man calculated everything.
After 10,000 years, it is already good that a dead person can do what he is now.
……
Not far away, Long Man bit his lip tightly.
The next one is Lu Feng.
Mo Mingyu looked anxious, but they couldn't leave, let alone after they passed, they couldn't help much.
The soul feather demon returns, and the demons revel.
And they, what is left.
Lu Feng is probably the last immortal.
In a short period of time, it is impossible for anyone to walk to the end of the immortal road, even if it is Baili Ao, there is still a certain distance.
If Lu Feng died, no one would be able to fight against the Soul Feather Demon again.
The stars in the ten directions are chaotic, the gods are collapsing, and chaos is taken away.
The creatures of their universe gradually disappeared.
"Rest assured, it will work. Mo Yun took the hands of the two women and looked at Lu Feng, it was a kind of firm gaze and trust.
Lu Feng turned around.
The eyes of countless people focused on Lu Feng's body, making him feel a little pressure.
He's different.
His body carries the hopes of many ancestors from 10,000 years ago.
Mother-in-law, immortal, giant demon god, Aragami ......
He took a deep breath.
His consciousness went into chaos.