"Kill!"

Miao Junfeng did not retreat and swung his fist forward. He wanted to feel how powerful the Earl-level vampire's punch really was.

"Bang!"

The two fists met like boiling oil meeting icy water.

The air flow is like a knife, and the energy is splashed like a missile.

Miao Junfeng and Charlie, the two of them suffered the same aftermath of the attack. But the two of them didn't stop backing down because of this, they told each other with their own eyes that this battle had just begun, and this punch was just an appetizer.

With a tacit glance, Miao Junfeng and Charlie retreated a hundred meters at the same time, and the battle intent in their hearts was also completely ignited at this moment.

"The Way of Destruction, help me kill!"

In the red killing field, a gray mist of light quickly rose.

Is everything destroyed by the slaughter, or is the destruction full of slaughter? The dialectical relationship between the two is no longer important at this time, what is important is that the two must cooperate with each other to win this battle in the most perfect combination.

"The Way of Blood, I beg the Ancestor to help me fight!"

The substantial red light began to evolve into a red battle armor, and a long sword that was transparent red cut through the space, escaped from the void, and levitated in front of Charlie.

Charlie changed his previous gentlemanly attitude. Bloodthirsty eyes, arrogant posture, cold breath, fanatical fighting spirit, and the true state of the vampire clan were vividly displayed by him.

With a swing of the long sword, the red sword qi turned into a moon arc, with arc light, carrying a sharp edge that cut through everything, and flew silently towards Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that not only the killing realm was suppressed in front of Charlie, but even the way of destruction seemed to be suppressed.

Cross your arms in front of you and unleash six enchantment shields as fast as you can, attaching them to your arms.

As soon as this side is done, the moon arc will follow one after another.

With a "poof", the enchantment shield was useless, and Miao Junfeng's arms were deeply cut open, and the bones were visible.

"Junfeng, don't be confused by the sight in front of you. Against the Bloodlines, the Killing Realm and the Path of Destruction are not very suitable. Don't forget, they contain destruction and killing.

For them, the realm you create and the power you unleash will only increase their strength. ”

"I understand, good and evil are opposed, since they are not suitable, then I will switch to the path of life and the path of yang, and purify him with the will of light!"

"Thunder Sword!"

Miao Junfeng didn't pay attention to the injury on his arm, he was very confident in the way of life. The most important thing at the moment is to grasp the fighter plane, and there must not be the slightest hesitation or retreat.

"Thunderball!"

The rumbling thunder resounded in the sky, and this move, which had not been used for a long time, came again with the power of heaven under the call of Miao Junfeng.

"Click..."

The silver dragon descended from the sky, and the power of the most rigid and yang began to spread in the sacrificial arena.

With a dragon groan, a silver thunder dragon carrying the purifying and destructive power of thunder swooped down from the sky and swooped down on Charlie.

Charlie didn't even look at this, just gently swung his sword upward.

A larger arc of the moon soared in midair. Its size was obviously not proportional to the Thunder Dragon, but the energy fluctuations it emitted made Miao Junfeng, who was standing in the distance, feel palpitations.

"Poof!" With a bang, the moon arc entered from the dragon's head and the dragon's tail came out, splitting the thunder dragon into two.

The silver arcs are densely packed on the lunar arc, but no matter how hard they exert their force, the lunar arc is always intact.

The thunder dragon broke out with a wail, and the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed after this blow. The arena was restored to its original state, and the two people fighting against each other also looked at each other from the beginning.

"Charlie, this sword of yours is very powerful. I don't think it's ordinary. ”

"Mr. Miao Junfeng, your strength is not bad. Fortunately, I didn't let my servants rush to the top, otherwise my loss would have been too great. ”

"Let's move on!"

"Good! It's just that the same methods don't work for me anymore. If you want to win against me, you have to come up with more powerful means. ”

Miao Junfeng closed his eyes and calmed his mind as quickly as he could. The sea of gods also rained cool rain to bring down their consciousness to calm down.

The play of the Qilin Seal is not restricted, but the Ming King Sword is different. Only with an ethereal mentality can the strongest power of the Ming King Sword be brought into play.

Now, the Qilin Seal and the Ming King Sword are his last reliance. If even they can't suppress Charlie in front of them, then their lives will really have to be explained here.

Charlie looked at Miao Junfeng quietly, he knew what Miao Junfeng was doing. He is unwilling to stop and interfere, and only by defeating him in the strongest state can he get the greatest happiness.

"Qilin Seal, suppress the evil spirit! King Ming's sword, slay all the demons! ”

With a "bang", the golden light rose everywhere, and the upright unicorn seal slowly escaped from Miao Junfeng's eyebrows and flew to the top of his head.

With a "hum", the sword of the Ming King, which exuded the power of divine peace, appeared in the palm of Miao Junfeng's hand with a lingering Zen sound.

The head hangs the unicorn seal, holds the sword of the king of Ming, the state of mind is like stopping water, and the sea of gods is empty.

In Charlie's eyes, Miao Junfeng is real. But as long as he blinks an eye, what will appear in front of him will be a golden unicorn and a golden shadow.

The sound of "moo" is like a divine sound that washes away all the yin and evil in the heavens and the earth. The golden unicorn stepped on auspicious feet and swooped down from the sky, with an amazing momentum.

"Om!" With a loud shout, the golden divine shadow waved the sword in his hand, brought up the divine flame, and suppressed the state of the eight directions with the momentum of the direction, and stepped towards Charlie.

Zha Li didn't even want to fly back quickly, he didn't understand why in just a moment, the battlefield he led collapsed all at once.

Is Miao Junfeng in front of him still that ordinary human? Although he has never seen the immortals described in the ancient books, he should not be much worse than the immortals at this moment!

"Ahh

The blood that flowed out was not splattered on the ground by a severed wrist. If you listen closely, you can hear the sound of people drinking water.

That's right, it's not a phantom sound, it's the sword in Charlie's hand gulping blood.

The already bright red sword became even more demonic after drinking Charlie's blood. A breath from the ancients, uncontrolled by Charlie, shot out of the sword.

With a "click", under the pressure of the ancient breath, the red sword split into two and turned into red pink.

The red powder that should have been fluttering in the wind did not disappear as it was logically, but instead split into two strands, one on top and one on the other, turned into two arrows, and shot towards the unicorn and the golden shadow.

In the process of the arrow's flying, the ancient aura that was shot out earlier also turned into two scarlet beams of light visible to the naked eye, which were injected into the arrow in a spiral shape.

The battle between Miao Junfeng and Charlie is a victory or a defeat, and the next moment is about to be decided.