"Dong Mingzhen, I don't think you know how to write dead characters!"

A wisp of murderous intent flashed in Nie Feng's eyes, Dong Mingzhen obviously regarded him as a prey, and it was intolerable!

"I originally planned to slaughter you with my own hands, but Brother Yuwen spoke, I always want to give Brother Yuwen a face, so I will wring off your hands and feet, and then cut off your tongue, which is considered a punishment for you. ”

Dong Mingzhen's face was full of smiles, but it gave people a sinister meaning.

"Do you think you really have what it takes?"

Nie Feng sneered, his eyes flashed with sharpness, he was not sure to kill Yuwen Changsheng, but in the face of Dong Mingzhen, the situation was different.

"Of course, killing you is like killing a chicken!"

Dong Ming really laughed and summoned his own Yuan Spirit, which was a Shura Blood Sword, with blood red all over his body, releasing a bloody killing intent.

"My Shura Blood Sword Yuan Spirit, although it is not as good as your Yuan Spirit, has a bloody killing aura, and I don't know how many people's blood I have drunk. ”

Dong Mingzhen muttered to himself, he was very satisfied with his Shura Blood Sword Yuan Spirit, according to the ranking on the Bailing Spectrum, the Shura Blood Sword was in the ninth place, but if the Shura Blood Sword killed enough enemies and achieved the corpse mountain and blood sea, the power of the Blood Sword would rise, enough to compare with the Star Sword Yuan Ling!

"Shura Blood Sword, interesting. ”

Nie Feng smiled faintly, not caring at all, the so-called bloody killing was a family for him, in the past, when he was the Dragon Emperor of the Ages, he destroyed a big sect and killed millions of people in a snap of his fingers, what a bloody massacre!

"My Shura Blood Sword will definitely cut off your head!"

Dong Mingzhen laughed fiercely, and controlled the Shura blood sword to shoot out, and the blood sword was still in the air, and it condensed into substance, just like a real blood sword, releasing endless killing qi.

"Magic Knife, out!"

Nie Feng's heart moved, and he summoned the Demon Sword Blood Qingtian, to deal with the Shura Blood Sword, it was most suitable to use the Demon Sword Blood Qingtian, and between the two was to use bloody killing to increase the power.

"There's a magic knife!"

Dong Mingzhen's eyes bloomed, the magic sword was a real weapon, and his Shura Blood Sword Yuan Spirit, although it could be condensed into substance, was only a Yuan Spirit after all, not a real weapon, and it was difficult to use it as freely as a weapon.

If you want to condense the Shura Blood Sword into substance, you need to consume a lot of spiritual power, and if Dong Mingzhen was not facing a strong opponent, he would not have used such a method at all. Using the Shura Blood Sword is very expensive, but if you use the magic knife, it will be very easy, as long as you inject a trace of true yuan power, you can control the magic knife.

"Boy, your magic knife is very good, I will take it!"

A hint of greed flashed in Dong Mingzhen's eyes, he liked this kind of thing that had grown up through bloody killing, and if he got the magic knife, his strength would be further improved.

"If you want my magic knife, then trade your life for it. ”

Nie Feng sneered, controlled the magic knife, and burst out with a thick demonic qi in the air, covering Dong Mingzhen in it, and the Shura Blood Sword kept rushing and killing in it, but it couldn't break through the envelope of demonic qi.

"It's such a strong magic knife, it's definitely at the level of a seven-grade perfect magic weapon!"

Dong Ming was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Nie Feng had so many treasures on his body.

In fact, Nie Feng's magic knife was not strong originally, but after a series of killings, it had grown up, and he vaguely guessed that the origin of the magic knife was very extraordinary!

"Your Shura Blood Sword, that's all. ”

Nie Feng's face was indifferent, and he didn't care about the Shura Blood Sword, in terms of the quality of the Yuan Spirit, his previous Star Sword Yuan Spirit could suppress the Shura Blood Sword.

"Do you think that's all I can do?"

Dong Mingzhen suddenly roared in the sky, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkling it on the Shura Blood Sword.

The Shura Blood Sword suddenly shone brightly, and a sword stabbed out, and the blood light was monstrous, knocking the demon sword Blood Blue Sky out.

Nie Feng's eyes condensed slightly, took away the Demon Sword Blood Blue Sky, sacrificed the Longyuan Sword, and slashed out a stunning sword light.

"Infinite Sword Technique!"

Dong Mingzhen packed up the Shura Blood Sword and danced wildly, each sword stabbed out, rolling up a monstrous blood light, causing Nie Feng to fall into a sea of blood, surrounded by blood.

"Infinite swordsmanship, it's kind of interesting. ”

Nie Feng held the Longyuan Sword in his hand and displayed the artistic conception of the Killing Sword, and the power of a layer of artistic conception shrouded him, and the place where Dong Mingzhen was located instantly became a killing battlefield, and the smell of blood came to his face.

"Kill!"

Dong Mingzhen roared angrily, the Shura Blood Sword in his hand bloomed with endless blood light, his Infinite Sword Technique, the pursuit of the ultimate of fast, turned into a sword shadow at this moment, and the speed was unimaginably fast.

"The world's swordsmanship, only fast and unbreakable, Nie Feng, you are dead!"

Dong Ming really laughed evilly, as if he had seen Nie Feng's body pierced by him.

Nie Feng's face was calm, and he put away the Long Yuan sword, his sword artistic conception was not strong enough, and it was difficult to kill Dong Mingzhen, but he had other means to compete with Dong Mingzhen.

"Boom!"

The eight-step Dragon God Fist was unleashed, and six punches were punched out in a row, and the power was so violent that even the space was torn apart, and the layers of space collapsed instantly, conveying a terrifying tearing power.

The sixth punch of the eight-step Dragon God Fist was the limit of what Nie Feng could currently cast, and the six punches blasted out together, destroying the sword shadow and slamming it on Dong Mingzhen's chest.

"Poof!"

Dong Mingzhen screamed, his body flew out upside down, his injuries were very serious, he was hit by Nie Feng's eight-step Dragon God Fist, he felt that his internal organs were about to shatter, if it weren't for his cultivation to be strong, but the Martial Emperor Quadruple Realm, I am afraid that the punch just now would kill him.

Dong Mingzhen, you are too naïve, I will break ten thousand laws with one force!"

Nie Feng's body stood proudly, his sharpness was exposed, and the momentum of a superior person bloomed, making Dong Ming really have a feeling of being a mountain looking up, and he couldn't help but want to bow down.

"No!

Dong Mingzhen shook his head and forcibly dispelled the fear in his heart, his Shura Blood Sword was substantialized, and he performed the Infinite Sword Technique, there was no reason to lose!

But, in fact, Dong Ming was really defeated, his so-called fast sword was blasted away by Nie Feng's six fists, and he had no power to parry!

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

Nie Feng walked step by step, with a coercion that shocked the world and suppressed Dong Mingzhen to the death!

"I'm not reconciled, Nie Feng, even if you lose today, I won't let you have a good time!"

Dong Mingzhen's face was hideous, and he suddenly squirted out three mouthfuls of heart blood in a row, sprinkled on the Shura Blood Sword, and after absorbing the heart blood, the Shura Blood Sword flashed with a demonic luster, releasing a terrifying bloody aura, killing everything!

"Give me death!"

Dong Mingzhen held the Shura Blood Sword, danced wildly, turned into a blood-colored sword shadow, and strangled it.

His sword was so fast, so fast that he couldn't react at all! However, Nie Feng's face was calm, and he slowly threw a punch, and the space around him collapsed instantly!

One punch out, the world changes!