Chapter 271 Battle

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Emperor Yan Qing swooped in with a powerful momentum, Lu Tianfeng saw very clearly that the face of this number one master in the East was full of anger and murderous aura, and the most surprising thing was that his eyes turned crimson, just like a demonic beast that chooses people to devour, and I don't know why, from his body, Lu Tianfeng thought of the demonic beast of the last days.

Lu Tianfeng stood there, his body was as calm as Mount Tai, motionless, the number of battles was surging in his heart, the golden light was blooming, at this moment, whether it was the old man of the capital who was watching this battle in the distance, or the Tian family, or the people of some forces, they were deeply shocked.

The brown light, like an evil aura, touched with the golden color of Lu Tianfeng, and a violent explosion sounded, like a spark burning the plain, and the entire sky had a color, but although this and the color were beautiful, it was not fun, as soon as the two dead men approached, their bodies were like paper, incinerated, turned into ashes, and passed away with the wind layer by layer.

Emperor Yan Qing let out a sneer, his body seemed to explode at this moment, the wide robe seemed to be blowing the wind, and a more powerful force burst out, Lu Tianfeng's handsome strength had already stimulated Emperor Yan Qing's last anger, and the power that was completely incompatible with him was forced out.

This and power are demonic energy.

Although Lu Tianfeng felt that it was obtained, this was in harmony with strength and Xuan Jin, but it was even more cold.

The big hand flashed like lightning, and the big palm was like a giant hand in the sky, pinching towards Lu Tianfeng, and after holding Lu Tianfeng's body, the palm of his hand made a "click" sound, and then Emperor Yan Qing found that what he crushed in his hand was actually a Buddha statue, Lu Tianfeng, who was not here for a long time, stood five meters in front of him, with a sneer on his face.

Lu Tianfeng was also slightly shocked in his heart, and the demonic qi hidden in Emperor Yan Qing's body was his greatest strength, if he hadn't been forced into such a situation, he was afraid that he wouldn't have used it.

"Ahhh

Lu Tianfeng didn't move, facing Emperor Yan Qing, he didn't dare to have a trace of slackness.

A black mist, a trick missed, the killing intent in Emperor Yan Qing's eyes penetrated into the bottom of his heart, the person had turned into fog, the mist was like magic, and the place was tightly outflanked, Lu Tianfeng was handsome together, and the golden light bloomed, just like a black mist, wrapped in a sun, and it couldn't stop the scorching sun.

The colors of the two and the incompatible, colliding in the air, the loud noise shook the sky, and there was the momentum of shaking the earth and the sky, at this moment, Emperor Yan Qing and Lu Tianfeng fought against eighteen styles in a row, the sword of the Ice Emperor, it seemed to be integrated into the demonic energy, and the killing was even more boundless, and Lu Tianfeng's improved handsome breath was integrated into the gun shield, and it was not even a trace of cheapness.

In their underground, there were already dry sores, and the buildings around them were blown to pieces.

As soon as the two of them touched, Emperor Yan Qing stood on the green pine branch that was fluttering in the wind, and shouted coldly: "Lu Tianfeng, I simply underestimated you, but unfortunately, the stronger you are, the faster you will die." ”

Lu Tianfeng didn't speak, he didn't even glance at Emperor Yan Qing, he just integrated the strength of the handsome man in his body into his limbs, this is their last battle, either you die or I die, there will never be half a point of mercy, I believe that Emperor Yan Qing is the same, if there is a chance to kill him, he will definitely not show mercy.

As a master, he needs an opponent, so with the existence of Night Shura, but the existence of Lu Tianfeng is no longer an opponent, and Yihe is dangerous, because he is too young and too powerful, as long as he is given more time, there will be no one in the entire East to fight with him, which is not what Emperor Yan Qing wants.

Sword illusion, sword hidden, and the power of the two completely incompatible, once again entangled in the air, the strongest to the wildest, after a loud bang, a deep pit was blown out of the ground, and more than a dozen dead soldiers and Jingdao Jingwei around were destroyed and destroyed, and even the screams did not have time to be generated, and they were wiped out.

Both of them were injured, Emperor Yan Qing's chest showed a blood mark, and Lu Tianfeng's arm was also stained with a trace of blood, and the sword qi finally hurt him, just looking at Emperor Yan Qing in front of him, a smile appeared on Lu Tianfeng's face, and there were a few wishes, and he said, "Emperor Yan Qing, you are old." "Yes, he is simply old, the future world is the world of young people, Emperor Yan Qing has passed the peak age, he will only get older and weaker, and Lu Tianfeng is different, he will only get stronger and stronger.

Even if Lu Tianfeng is defeated, he can still come back to the ashes, but Emperor Yan Qing is different, as long as he is defeated, he will fall into a situation where he will never recover, and it is difficult to have a second chance.

Emperor Yan Qing didn't say anything this time, of course he also knew that although he had already stood on the peak, but with the aging of his age, he could not compete with the young people in front of him in time, this battle, if he was not killed, there would be endless troubles.

Lu Tianfeng, he must die.

As soon as the sword turned, above the blade of the sword, a very weird spark was ignited, just like in the night, a fire was ignited, Lu Tianfeng really convinced Emperor Yanqing in front of him, this old guy has a lot of tools in his hands, every time he has the upper hand, he will release new things, the sword fire in front of him definitely has the fluctuating aura of the true yuan, which is not very good.

But whether it's good or not, Emperor Yan Qing has already moved, and he has to take it.

Yan Qingfeng's body moved, but his mouth roared: "Lu Tianfeng, suffer death!" ”

This sentence is not only to vent the anger in his heart, but also a sign of Yihe, the moment Lu Tianfeng's figure met him, a ghostly figure suddenly came out of the night, and his movements were extremely fast, it was the power of Yihe and complete darkness, which was inconsistent with the demonic energy on Emperor Yanqing's body just now, and the person who attacked this sneak attack was a complete demon.

And as soon as his breath moved, Lu Tianfeng had already felt it, the power of this demon was already in the realm of the demon god, and no one thought that at this moment, Emperor Yan Qing was in the dark, and there was actually a demon god master hidden, just for the final blow, he was really ready to let him have no way out.

Lu Tianfeng was shocked, and no matter how he was ready to fight for injury, he had to drag his back again, and the action was also very fast, and the palm he swung out was like a night wind and waves, covering the demon god master who sneaked up from behind, and the two palms "banged" loudly, and the two of them were separated, which can be regarded as solving Lu Tianfeng's dangerous situation.

"The demon, sure enough, is the demon, and he is still the master of the demon god." As soon as this voice came out, Lu Tianfeng already knew that the person who helped him out of the siege turned out to be the half-dead wasted man who became a family and became a Fang Shuo.

And the person who attacked was a masked man in black, but the momentum that emanated from him standing there was also extraordinary.

Lu Tianfeng was so secretly attacked, he was angry in his heart, the shield and gun in his hand were almost a lifeless way of fighting, which caught Emperor Yan Qing in front of him off guard, and the strength of the two and the power collided with the strong force that shook the heavens and the earth, and six or seven loud noises sounded in a row, Lu Tianfeng's body flew out like electricity, and he was shocked by a powerful force, and finally crashed into a towering ancient tree, and was bounced back to stand still, but he had already spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But Emperor Yan Qing was standing on the spot, his face was as dark as ink, and the long arm that hung down on his waist was lost with a "snap", and Lu Tianfeng was injured desperately and cut off one of his arms.

Seeing this and the opportunity, Cheng Fengshuo was almost not slacking off for a moment, and the person had already pounced, looking at Emperor Yan Qing, hatred was like a sea, but unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled, because the master of the demon god in black was in front of him, and the two collided again, and each flew away, but the man in black had already arrived in front of Emperor Yan Qing.

"Let's go!"

A word, a cold voice Jane shouted.

Emperor Yan Qing was awakened, looked up at Lu Tianfeng, who was standing still, and was unexpectedly calm, and shouted: "Lu Tianfeng, our war is not over yet, I am waiting for you in the south, and I will come with you." ”

Cheng Fengshuo was willing to let him go, and shouted: "Old Yan family, leave." The sharp voice, with Yihe almost crazy killing, rushed forward, but Emperor Yan Qing didn't even look back, his body was longitudinal, he had already swept into the forest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The man in black waved his hands, and the black aura instantly turned this place into an inky juice pool, and even the moonlight in the sky was concealed from the slightest light, and he couldn't see his five fingers seriously.

Suddenly, a cold snort came from the dark darkness: "Look for death." Then Cheng Fangshuo was knocked out, and when the fog dissipated, Emperor Yan Qing and the man in black were gone.

Cheng Fangshuo stretched out his hand and raised it to the sky, howling angrily, it seemed that there was something destroyed in his body, but he couldn't find a place to vent, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw those dead soldiers, people rushed in like electricity, and used this and killing to dispel the revenge in his heart.

Only at this time, Lu Tianfeng fell from among the branches, he had really tried his best, if Emperor Yanqing really launched a counterattack against him at that time, I am afraid that there is only one way to go together.

Falling on the ground, even if he was standing, he was struggling, not to mention chasing him, and the man in black who came out from behind, with a powerful strength, seemed to be not inferior to Emperor Yan Qing, which also made Lu Tianfeng want to owe Heng very much, how could there be so many masters in the world.

With a single injury, being able to cut off one of Emperor Yan Qing's arms and necks is also a thing worth being happy about.

With Cheng Fangshuo's joining, the voices around him became smaller and smaller, and it didn't take long for the voice to subside, and he heard Cheng Fangshuo's howl of pain again, turned around and left like a lightning flash, twenty years of hard work, Cheng Fangshuo has reached the limit in terms of mental strength and endurance, and it is rare to have such an opportunity to kill Emperor Yan Qing, but it has been lost.

At that moment, Cheng Fangshuo was willing to die with Emperor Yan Qing, but God didn't give him this opportunity