The Great War broke out.

And another battlefield.

However, it was cold and murderous, because between them, not only won and lost, but also divided life and death.

"If you want to kill me, then I'll give you a chance to kill me, shoot!" Ye Feng looked at the cold demon cloud sky and said lightly.

Ye Feng's words made Demon Yunkong stagnate, he didn't understand, where did this Ye Feng get his confidence, could it be that he comprehended the power of the rules, which made him so arrogant.

It's stupid!

"Very good, let you repent in the world of my Ten Directions Demon Dao!" Demon Cloud said coldly.

Then, the Demon Cloud Sky slowly walked forward, and a terrifying Demon Cloud rolled and roared, pitch black, lonely, cold, and unpredictable.

The world of evil and demons is suitable for surviving in the dark.

However, Ye Feng also likes darkness, because the power of silence, the power of death, the power of destruction, and the power of killing also come from the dark world.

Killing the world.

"Let's see if your Ten Directions Demon Dao is powerful, or if my kendo world is bright!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold, like a sword, blooming with the light of killing.

As Ye Feng's words fell, Ye Feng's pupils became extremely black, and in his dark eyes, wisps of scarlet appeared, which was the light of killing.

Like a demon god of slaughter, with death, with destruction.

"The Way to Kill!"

"The Way of Death!"

"Melted into one sword!"

Demon Yunkong's eyes shrank slightly, looking at Ye Feng, who was transformed into a sword in front of him, as calm as a mountain, as sharp as a sword, and there was also a shock in his heart.

This boy shocked him again!

"Hmph, incarnate to kill, so what, I am the Ten Directions Demon Dao, where the demon is, I am the sky!" Demon Cloud said gloomily, on his body, the magic light was immense, and the demon cloud swept over.

A palm was slapped out, like a magic sword across the air, smashing the void, the palm edge of the magic light was fierce, ghostly, and on the palm, there was actually a sound of sword roaring.

This palm was in the air, without any fancy flowers, but it gave birth to a peerless edge, an unimaginable sword power, released, like a magic sword from the demon world.

Coming out of nowhere.

And Ye Feng stared at the palm that was cut horizontally, as if he had seen the phantom of the Demon God on it, crossing the distant time and space, and walking towards him.

The Ten Directions Demon Dao is really powerful!

Recite!

With a grip in his palm, the sword of the Killing God was in his hand, and the blood-colored brilliance bloomed, and a terrifying sword power diffused out, resisting the momentum of the demonic path that was oppressed around him.

Sword, clanging!

The sound became louder and louder, like piercing the sky and tearing the heavens and the earth. The blood-colored light became stronger and stronger, as viscous as a drop of blood, and in the void, a strong smell of blood suddenly appeared.

This is the way of killing, integrated into the rules of kendo! At the same time, it also contains the power of death.

Kill!

In an instant, the blood-colored long sword tore through the sky, dividing the world into two, like a broken bamboo, towards the clutches of the cross-air, slashing away.

With this blow, the heavens and the earth roared, like a planet colliding.

Under the blow, the strength was evenly matched, and the two of them retreated separately, concentrating and calming, this time the tentative attack made Mo Yunkong's face become more and more gloomy, this ant-like figure in his eyes was so difficult.

This is a figure who can be compared to him.

Shout!

A blood-colored sword light, like a blood rainbow, swept across the sky, and slashed towards the demon cloud sky again, and the way of killing, containing the terrifying power of death, fell with a bang.

At this moment, heaven and earth fell into a blood-colored kendo world.

There is only killing, only silence!

Kill!

The demon cloud shouted angrily, the body swept out, the rules of the demon were released, and the terrifying ten directions of the demon path condensed into a fist.

"Ten Directions Demon Fist, kill!"

In an instant, the demonic energy was rolling, flooding like the sea, he was covered in demonic light, like a demon god standing in the heavens and the earth, the ten directions of the demon fist, domineering and weird, the whole fist was pitch black, but it was crystal clear, this was a manifestation of the purity of magic to the extreme, the space roared, the hurricane suddenly appeared, and it crushed towards Ye Feng.

The terrifying demon fist blasted over, shattering the sword light.

At this moment, Ye Feng also knew that Demon Yunkong, cultivating the Ten Directions Demon Dao, could borrow derivations, sword paths, fist movements, and various Dao methods, but it was not Demon Yunkong who was well versed in this way.

It's just borrowing.

The Ten Directions Demon Dao, weird and domineering, ever-changing, cultivated to the depths, borrowed the ten kinds of Taoism, and turned it into one's own use, but it was not really comprehended.

It's harnessing, or rather, enslavement!

Such as the way of exorcism of the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts.

But, after all, this is just a small way, borrowed, but only a temporary power, and can not reach the profound, only their own comprehension belongs to themselves.

Sword of Thunder!

Shattering the sword light, in the void, Ye Feng shouted again, his body was like lightning, and the blood-colored long sword slashed out, directly towards the throat of the demon cloud sky.

"Get out of here!"

The Demon Cloud Sky blasted out again, and the terrifying Demon Fist burst out, carrying terrifying power, shattering the thunder light that pierced through it!

"Sword of Destruction!"

Another sword light, endless, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, pierced again, endless sword light bloomed, and the heavens and the earth were full of destruction.

"Ten Directions Demon Fist, Collapse Heaven and Earth!"

The Demon Cloud Sky roared angrily, the sky seemed to tremble, and the infinite sword light, under the ten directions of the Demon Fist, shattered again.

"Pick me up with a sword, the sword of the sunset!"

A ray of sword light, like a twilight sunset, a sense of desolation permeates the world, a desolation, the passing of the beautiful picture appears in the void, enveloping the world.

Under this twilight sunset, there is the power of the sun that is as hot as a flame.

The desolate picture, like a bloody sword light, blooms in the void, demonic and terrifying, but it contains a terrifying killing machine.

"Ten Directions Demon Dao, Demon Dao is like the sky, kill!"

The magic clouds shrouded in a sunset world were like thunder, and endless magic light was released, sweeping towards the sword of the sunset.

This time, the Ten Directions Demon Dao is extremely terrifying, vast and endless, with unparalleled defense, incomparably strong magic shield, and unparalleled attack, Demon Dao Fist.

The sound of sneering, constantly resounding, the trembling space, the endless release of sword light, the sword and the demon were entangled, and finally slowly dissipated.

Space, finally, is at peace!

In the void, two figures stood far opposite each other.

Ye Feng, holding the blood-colored killing sword, was still indifferent.

And Mo Yuntian, lowered his head and stretched out his palm, only to see that a subtle sword mark appeared there.

The blood, staining the palm of the demon cloud sky, was so dazzling.

Then, Mo Yuntian raised his injured palm, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and licked the scar, and his murderous and hideous face became more and more terrifying.

Like a voice from Senluo Hell, he said to Ye Feng: "You, you actually hurt me!" ”

"Repent, ant!" Demon Yuntian roared in the sky, and his gloomy voice seemed to come from hell, as his voice fell, the magic power of heaven and earth rolled, and his momentum skyrocketed again.

Like a demon god descending!

(End of chapter)