"Boom!"

On the Yin Mountain, the wind and thunder are blowing.

The two figures moved at high speed above the sea of blood, constantly attacking each other.

Whether it was Yi Xin Changshu or Chu Feng, they completely gave up their defensive posture.

Attacking, constantly attacking frantically, that is their common will.

"Bang!"

Chu Feng and Yixin Changshu's fists docked, and Kunwu in his hand inserted Yixin Changshu's chest again, and one after another sword light flowed, majestic and immense, and the ocean was unbridled.

The sword intent that runs through is surging like a river and sea, stretching endlessly, and the sword intent of vertical splitting is as majestic as a mountain, standing still.

One after another, the sword light slashed, carving blood marks on Yi Xin Changshu's body, and the broken flesh and blood quickly healed completely.

With such an injury, Chu Feng is not too much of a loss.

Anyway, as long as Yixin Changshu hits him, his Blood Demon Body will be directly defeated, so whether the attack he receives is one blow or two blows, full strength or half of his strength, it doesn't matter.

On the contrary, he can take this opportunity to cause more injuries to Yixin Changshu, even if each injury just looks terrifying, it is actually insignificant to Yixin Changshu, but after such a little accumulation, it will eventually become a considerable injury.

"Mountain and River Sword, calm and heavy, not bad!" Yi Xin Changshu sighed in admiration, and with the force in his hand, Chu Feng's blood demon body was instantly shattered.

In the sea of blood, the body of the blood demon condensed out again, and streams of blood were intertwined, and with a backhand move, the Kunwu sword broke through the air and was held in his hand again.

"Come again!" Yi Xin Changshu didn't give Chu Feng any respite at all, and as soon as his body was longitudinal, he bullied up again, still a pair of fleshy palms, clenched into fists and smashed towards Chu Feng's head.

Chu Fengfeng's thunder wings vibrate, and his figure retreated suddenly, but Yixin Changshu was not willing to give Chu Feng a chance to distance himself at all, at this moment he was in full swing, how could he give up!

"What's the matter, don't you want to exchange injuries with me, why did you just escape!" Yi Xin Changshu roared angrily, entangled Chu Feng, and a thunderbolt in his palm converged, and he slashed at Chu Feng's face on the spot.

Chu Feng held Kunwu horizontally, and the iron rope phantoms intertwined and broke through the air, roaring in front of Chu Feng.

"Hengjiang Iron Rope Sword, it will only defend passively, it's too bad!" Yi Xin Changshu waved his palms down, and the iron rope phantom suddenly broke open like a silk burned by fire, and the thunder light that was compressed to the extreme roared out, penetrating Chu Feng's body and the endless sea of blood behind Chu Feng.

At that moment, that thunder light was dazzling, and the light released completely engulfed everything in the world.

When the light gradually dissipated, the sea of blood shrank by a considerable amount as if it had been exposed to the scorching sun, and at the place where the thunder light that pierced the heavens and the earth landed, it was a completely melted magma, spreading for miles away.

"If I don't fight well, my patience will be gone!" Yixin Changshu laughed wildly and shouted loudly.

In the distance, Coral's face turned pale.

Is this the real strength of Yixin Changshu, or is it that even this power is the result of Yixin Changshu's hand?

In the face of such a situation, can the eldest brother really be 100% sure of killing Yixin Changshu?

"Xiaofeng said yes, then it's okay. Liu Yu smiled and said softly, patting Coral's slightly trembling shoulder, "He's a ...... When did you tell a lie?"

Coral smiled as well and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth fiercely.

The capacity of the sea of blood was destroyed by a tenth in an instant.

This is Yixin Changshu's dismount for him, telling him with actions that if he can't satisfy him, he may be able to completely destroy his capital in the next moment.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his blood-colored eyes, Kun Wu backhanded, and suddenly blocked Yi Xin Changshu's leg that fell head-on, and the huge power still made his blood demon body explode in an instant, this is the gap.

Chu Feng's Blood Demon Body resurfaced, and this time, he did not recall the Kunwu Sword, but suddenly pinched the seal with both hands.

"What kind of interesting spell, let me see it again!" Yi Xin Changshu's figure pressed in again.

At the same time, the seal in Chu Feng's hand was also completed in an instant, his left hand against the back of his right hand, and the completed seal suddenly slapped towards the vast sea of blood.

As streams of true qi poured into the sea of blood, streams of blood suddenly gushed up like spring water, surrounding Yixin Changshu, and the sound of "gurgling" kept coming.

"Interesting. Yi Xin Changshu muttered to himself.

"Poof—"

The blood in the spring rushed towards the sky like an iron cable, rushed over the top of Yixin Changshu's head, and then converged on the top of Yixin Changshu's head.

Strands of blood were connected in one place, like a red iron cage.

"Haha, Iron Cord Blood Prison. Yi Xin Changshu said with interest, "The combination of the iron rope sword and the sea of blood is interesting, the combination of swordsmanship and spells, you are more interesting than I imagined!"

Yi Xin Changshu snorted coldly: "But that's all!"

Yi Xin Changshu waved his hand abruptly, and the blood cage that trapped him suddenly burst open.

A little bit of blood fell like rain, and in the process of sprinkling, it suddenly jumped into a miserable white flame, making the space around Yixin Changshu instantly turn into a miserable white sea of fire.

"It turns out that there are still variables, hidden here!" Yixin Changshu's surroundings were filled with miserable white flames, and he let out bursts of bitter crying, but there was never a flame that could burn Yixin Changshu.

"On the basis of the original, there are more variables of the Soul Eater Demon Roar, but after all, it is not the inheritance of Yandu Wuji, and it is not enough to threaten me. Yi Xin Changshu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his arm, the soul-devouring yin fire was suddenly extinguished.

"Uninteresting. The thunder light in Yi Xin Changshu's palm gathered again.

Chu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, his left hand suddenly separated, and the fingers of both hands quickly flexed and stretched, pinching the trick again.

The extinguished Soul Devouring Yin Fire jumped up again, this time it was a bright red lotus karmic fire, one by one revolving around Yixin Changshu, and the petals of the red lotus slowly opened and closed, and then suddenly fell.

"Soul Devouring Yin Fire Turns Red Lotus Karma Fire, how is this done?" Yi Xin Changshu's expression finally revealed ecstasy, although the Red Lotus Karma Fire made him a little troublesome to deal with, but it would not be a mortal threat after all.

"Puff puff—"

With the sound of flames exploding, the red lotus karmic fire suddenly entangled Yi Xin Changshu's body, and it burned quietly against Yi Xin Changshu's body.

Yi Xin Changshu didn't care about the red lotus karmic fire, but shook his palm violently, snuffing out the thunder light in the palm of his hand, and the thunder light turned into a cold fist, and pieces of lightning overflowed from his fingers, making a crackling sound.

The nine statues have their own strengths, and Yixin Changshu is best at Leifa.

The thunder method is the most powerful method between heaven and earth, fast and fierce, and extremely fast.

The same is true of this punch, as soon as the fist is swung, the surrounding space sinks suddenly, and then the spatial cracks quickly collapse, and pieces of space debris peel off from the space, one after another, like flying snow.

"Look how you take this punch!" Yi Xin Changshu sneered.

Yi Xin Changshu's fist broke through the burning red lotus karma fire, and it bombarded Chu Feng head-on.

Chu Feng's expression changed slightly, and it was too late to retreat.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled thunder, and the blood demon's body broke again, and the splattered blood suddenly made a "poof" sound.

Yi Xin Changshu changed slightly, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, is the practice combined on the spot?"

The blood of the blood demon body that was sprinkled suddenly burned into a red lotus karmic fire, and the space around Yixin Changshu suddenly turned into a blazing sea of fire.

"The red lotus karma fire, you need to be dyed with all kinds of karma to achieve this effect. Now I am in the world, there is no love, no hate, no relatives and no reason, no body and no karma, the red lotus karma fire, what can I do!"

Thunderbolts of lightning suddenly shattered from Yi Xin Changshu's palm, illuminating the heavens and the earth in an instant like a spider web, and the endless red lotus suddenly withered silently as if it had lost the earth that nourished it, and the petals of red lotus floated in the wind.

"Poof——!

There was a muffled sound, and a trace of pain suddenly appeared on Yi Xin Changshu's face.

Yi Xin Changshu lowered his head and looked at the bronze long sword that ran through his left chest and was slowly dripping blood.

"Surprise, attack it unprepared, good!" Yi Xin Changshu said, his left hand clenched his fist suddenly, his muscles tensed suddenly, and he forcibly ejected that Kunwu out of his body, "The calculation is accurate, the sword is decisive, it is worthy of praise!"

Yixin Changshu was indeed a little surprised to be stabbed by this sword, because this sword was not very powerful.

But it was precisely because this sword was not powerful that Yixin Changshu didn't notice it at all, and its breath was completely buried in the breath of the karmic fire red lotus, and it was indeed a little unexpected to be stabbed by this sword.

He had to praise Chu Feng twice, if he was still the body of the Nine Venerables, now he was afraid that he had turned into a dead soul under Chu Feng's sword.

This young man looks wooden and honest, but his actual combat experience, even decisive and ruthless, is not inferior to some old-timers.

If this young man is given time, if the rules of the day are willing to change for it, this young man may become a saint in the future.

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.

He's going to squeeze every secret out of this young man to pave his way forward, and then send him cleanly to the old fellows.

"How much ability do you have, hurry up and take it out!" Yi Xin Changshu once again bullied Chu Feng, who had just condensed the body of the Blood Demon, and the fist containing endless thunder light smashed towards Chu Feng like a hammer.

Chu Feng raised his head and looked at Yixin Changshu's fist that was approaching his face, and then he also clenched his fist and slammed it out.

A word to readers:

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~