Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath and roared, unexpectedly breaking free from the coercive shackles imposed on her body by the Netherworld Emperor, and with a sudden grip of her right hand, she saw a purple thunder sword appear in her hand, and countless purple-black lightning rays wrapped around it. %D7%CF%D3%C4%B8%F3

Feng Chengcheng did not hesitate, kicked his feet into the air, and suddenly a gust of wind rolled up, stirring up the surrounding clouds into a change, and the purple thunder sword slashed through the air at great speed, causing a loud rumbling sound.

In an instant, he had already rushed to the side of this Netherworld Emperor, but despite this, Murong Tian's jaw had already drooped loosely.

Feng Qingcheng gritted his silver teeth, I swear that you must pay the price!

Boom.

The Purple Thunder Sword slashed down at the Netherworld Emperor with endless lightning.

However, this Netherworld Emperor had already sensed Feng Tilt City's movements, and at this time he had already turned around, his left hand gently blocked up, and then he took a step forward, and his right hand, which was holding the white ball of light, was slammed forward.

The Purple Thunder Sword slashed at the Netherworld Emperor's left hand first, but when he heard a crisp sound, the black dragon robe on the Netherworld Emperor's left arm actually emitted a faint golden light, and then rushed out of a golden dragon, biting the blade of the Purple Thunder Sword fiercely.

Feng Chengcheng immediately felt that an incomparably huge power came from the Purple Thunder Sword, even if he had mobilized the inner witchcraft to enhance his strength a hundred times at this time, but in front of this huge power, it was ridiculously pale, like a mantis arm as a car.

Before Feng Chengcheng could react, he was pulled up by this huge force, and then slammed into a semicircle in the air.

The fierce wind was like a small sword blade, cutting Feng Qicheng all over his body, and then he quickly opened his eyes, and saw the face of the Netherworld Emperor smiling hideously, his right hand was bent over his shoulder, and the white ball of light in his hand was dripping and spinning.

With the Netherworld Emperor's crazy laughter, his right hand slammed down, and Feng Qingcheng didn't even have time to react, he could only watch as the ball of light was pressed against his chest.

This is the surging energy that Murong Tian can blow with all his strength, and he can bombard the scarlet protector into slag, Feng Qingcheng's heart is overturned, is it possible that he is going to die here? But this damn big devil is still in the upper realm, and the crisis has not been resolved.

Damn Kun!

Feng Qingcheng's heart roared in an instant, but at this moment, he saw a figure flash behind this Netherworld Emperor.

Feng Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, the figure was wearing silver armor all over his body except for his head, and he was holding a cold long sword in his right hand.

Kun actually made a move at this time!

However, the Netherworld Emperor in front of him didn't seem to feel it, and he had no intention of stopping and turning around to deal with Kun, and his right hand went straight to Feng Chengcheng's chest.

Feng Chengcheng felt a surging heat rush into his body, and then instantly scattered to all four limbs, this felt like a volcano was buried in his body, as if his skin had been stretched out by this surging energy like a spider web.

The water in his body seemed to have been completely evaporated in an instant, and Feng Qingcheng's eyes were astringent, but he refused to close his eyes, and his body had lost control and fell down.

The Kun behind the Netherworld Emperor roared angrily at this time, injecting the power of his whole body into the common, and then saw that the blade of this iron sword was shattered inch by inch, revealing the true face of this long sword.

This long sword is as transparent, but there are a few strange parts close to the hilt, the small characters that cannot be understood flashed with light, the handle is snow-white, and even the appearance of the kun has begun to change.

Kun's armor faded from its camouflage, and the armor was covered with small red letters, like chains, wrapped around Kun's body.

Kun's black hair fluttered in the wind, his brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at the Netherworld Emperor in front of him, exuding a burst of earth-shaking killing intent.

But at this time, he heard a whooshing sound, and immediately saw that the pair of huge black wings that grew behind the Netherworld Emperor changed into endless black qi in an instant at this time, and instantly formed a rotating circle magic array, layered from the back of the Netherworld Emperor.

The patterns on each of these circle magic arrays are different, the only thing that is the same is that each magic array reveals unparalleled strength, Feng Qingcheng can't help but smack his tongue, this is the duel between the two worlds that determine the strong.

But at this time, Kun was not panicked, as if he had already known that the Netherworld Emperor would have such a move, but the expression on his face was not very relaxed.

I only saw Kun's left hand pinched into a sword finger, and instantly pressed on the golden characters of the long sword, and then the entire long sword emitted a dazzling golden light.

Then, the long sword collided with the first layer of magic array, only to see countless sparks burst out, the golden light of the long sword did not decrease, but the magic array stopped spinning in an instant, and then shattered with a loud bang and dissipated into the air.

Feng Qingcheng gasped in his heart, there was still such power in the world.

Immediately, dozens of ping-pong bells were heard, and Kun actually destroyed dozens of defensive magic arrays behind this Netherworld Emperor in a single breath, and Kun's face changed slightly at this time, and it could be seen that it was also very difficult to use such power. But at this time, the Netherworld Emperor had already turned around, and the expression on his face was extremely angry.

Kun let out a soft snort, and with a flick of his wrist, he saw that the long sword threw out a sword flower in an instant, and slammed it into the left shoulder of the Nether Emperor.

The black dragon robe rushed out of the golden dragon in an instant, trying to bite Kun's long sword, but it couldn't even touch a single bit, and it was already blown into the air by the huge power contained in this long sword.

Hearing a hissing sound, the black dragon robe was slashed out, and a burst of blood burst out in it, and the Netherworld Emperor also gasped, and hurriedly waved his hands, and then saw a cloud of black qi in his hand turned into a pitch-black Fang Tian painting halberd.

Immediately, a sonorous sound was heard, and the pitch-black Fang Tian Painting Halberd suddenly hooked the long sword in Kun's hand, and suddenly saw an invisible but huge wave of energy rippling violently.

Blowing away Feng Chengcheng's long hair, his eyes could only be half-squinted, and his hands were protected in front of him.

Then, the Dark Emperor was injured and did not retreat, but shouted angrily, his left hand suddenly let go of Fang Tian's painting halberd, his body took a step forward, and his right hand clenched Fang Tian's painting halberd and blasted forward with all his strength.

The ears of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd hooked the long sword, and rushed up along the long sword, only to hear a squeaky and screeching sound, and bursts of fire erupted.

Kun frowned and flew up unhurriedly, and with his right hand back, he twisted the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in a circle, although his feet kicked twice on the pole of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and in an instant, he saw the pitch-black Fang Tian Painting Halberd flying out of the Nether Emperor.

And the Netherworld Emperor shouted loudly, not only took a few steps back, but the tiger's mouth in his hand had already been shaken out by Kun.

And that Fang Tian Painting Halberd turned into a cloud of black gas in an instant, and returned to the hands of this Netherworld Emperor.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't interfere with my plans! Why did you hurt me? ”

At this time, Kun and the Netherworld Emperor were standing on their sides, and the Netherworld Emperor's left hand suddenly stretched out and pointed at the Kun in front of him, and roared extremely angrily.

Kun frowned and said, "You ask these two little dolls if I have said anything." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Netherworld Emperor suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes widened, his two sword eyebrows raised, and he pursed his lips hard, and he was simply angry.

But then he laughed, the killing intent in his eyes was no longer concealed and scraped towards the Kun in front of him, and said: "I was going to clean you up at the end, but I didn't expect you to wait for your own death, so don't blame me for not giving you face!" ”

Kun didn't answer, but instead threw a bottle of pills to Murong Tian behind him, and Murong Tian snapped and caught it.

"Go and heal, the farther away from here, the better."

Kun said coldly.

Murong Tian was not a person with ink, so he immediately turned his body and rushed towards this side.

Feng Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, did this Kun want to die with this Netherworld Emperor?

She was not one to abandon her companions, and immediately wanted to rush towards Kun, but her body did not obey the call, and bursts of heart-piercing pain spread throughout her body.

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