"I am an immortal god, I am an immortal sword demon!" Holding the blood sword in his hand, it seemed to be chanting, and it seemed to be talking to himself, Feng Yu slowly raised his hand, and the killing intent became more and more chilling, turning into a blood-colored mist, blending into the blood sword in his hand, and the crimson demonic blood-colored light bloomed.

The sudden movement of the body was like a sword of a meteor outside the sky.

The killing intent was earth-shattering, the momentum shook the universe, the magic sword Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, and the first sword of the Chuwu Dao showed his earth-shattering power.

A sword of killing intent, a powerful sword.

Mo Sheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: Feng Yu was so strong that he was so strong, this is the belief that he will die, is this his true heart?

A strong move broke through the airflow around the body and cut through the dust.

"Surprised me!" In the face of this move that carries the belief that he will win, die, and kill, even if Lin Hua has the divine soldier 'Feng Emperor', his cultivation will be a step higher than Feng Yu, but under this belief, he can't help but retreat.

Jumping forward, reflexively swords, and forcing the approaching Feng Yu, Lin Hua frowned and said softly.

"Drink!" Hearing Lin Hua's words, there were no extra words, Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, and sighed again, the killing intent momentum around his body did not decrease but rose, and the blood sword with infinite murderous aura was carried in an instant with a sword movement, dividing the battlefield.

Forced by the strong sword intent and the power of the sword qi, Mo Sheng couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps again.

Holding the 'Phoenix Emperor' in his hand, stepping in all directions, the three energies in the body of the movement fused, and Lin Hua moved.

A moment of action, a sword of shock.

"Wind Feather, take my sword! Comprehend the despair you have never experienced! ”

Sword out.

The sword of the Thriller.

The sky is full of dazzling red.

"Woo!" Holding the blood sword in his hand and kneeling on one knee, Feng Yu couldn't help but groan in pain.

Under the sword, but it was wounded.

The mouth was dyed vermilion, but there was no fear or confusion in Feng Yu's eyes, some were just soaring battle intent, and some were just crazy excitement.

A low wild laugh, surprising language, slowly confided from Feng Yu's mouth, "You, Li Qin, are the opponent I am most looking forward to!" Drink! ”

Looking up, the forcibly suppressed by the power of magic energy and absorbed a lot of energy suddenly exploded.

The momentum of the magic sword Feng Yu suddenly mentioned, which actually made Mo Sheng on the side feel the fear from the heart.

'Rather for the jade to be broken than for the tile!' Looking at the crazy wind feather, a word appeared in Mo Sheng's mind.

"Did it erupt?" Looking at Feng Yu, who had completely indulged the explosion of energy in his body, Lin Hua's face slowly became solemn.

If it is said that Fang Cai's wind feathers, Lin Hua can still play between applause.

But the current wind feather, if the light is energy-wise, has surpassed itself.

You can't afford to be careless.

But because of the incompatibility of energy in the body, because it is not forcibly suppressed, but the reason for the explosion is chosen.

It must not be able to fight for a long time, and at the same time, the meridians and internal organs of the body cannot bear it.

Although the current power is strong, with the passage of time, this power will surely flow slowly like clear water in a broken barrel.

In his heart, he also knew the condition of his body, and he didn't want to delay time, Feng Yu let out a deep sigh, holding the blood sword in his hand, and his figure attacked Lin Hua again.

The figure is like lightning, this time it is twice as fast as the previous attack?

A long sword full of killing intent, a figure carrying the belief of death, a long-awaited opponent, two swords clash, the figures are intertwined, and the power of each other's thousands of jun.

Huge power, dazzling sword blade handover.

The vibration of the air current.

Even Mo Sheng on the side, because he couldn't bear the aftermath of the battle between the two, had already come to the city gate and the side of the blood Ling Chao, the broken wind, and the cloud waves.

Everyone present looked at the battlefield with a shocked expression, and only two people with various afterimages remained.

The sonorous sound is endless.

The exchange of swords and swords produced a thousand forces that instantly shattered the scorched earth under his feet.

"Drink!" Lin Hua let out a long shout, holding the 'Phoenix Emperor' in his hand to attack and defend freely.

The handover of swords and swords again, the blood sword full of killing intent, and the Feng Emperor who is cold and tolerant of lore.

Cracked earth, blasted rubble.

This was just the first temptation, unable to bear the pain of the loss of power and the destruction of the body by the passage of time, and Wind Feather performed his first mastery.

"Bloody rain!" With a shout, the blood-colored mist in the sky, the sword intent full of murderous intent, appeared in an instant, Feng Yu held the blood sword in his hand, and the whole person was like an ancient emperor killing, like a life-seeking Yama, and his figure was like a rushing electric light, shuttling in the blood-colored mist.

"No matter how many years you have, let the wind sing!" With a shout, Lin Hua opened his stunt again, regardless of the years, Ren Fengge came out in response, the raging sword qi, the awe-inspiring sword intent, but it was the long-awaited toughness.

Facing Feng Yu's killing move with the blood sword in his hand, Lin Hua was not in a hurry, stepping on all directions, and the Feng Emperor in his hand opened up his extreme power.

As soon as his right hand was raised, the sword qi that shot out of Ren Fengge instantly condensed into a mysterious sword array, and the moment the blood-colored mist suddenly appeared, the explosion of the sword array instantly wiped out all the blood mist, and at the same time, the momentum and sword intent on Feng Yu's body also dimmed.

In the face of the weakening of Feng Yu's killing moves, the simple sword formation formed by Lin Hua suddenly heard a thousand swords chanting, and the sword intent was proud.

"Wind Feather, is this what you can do? Your progress is far less than mine! Drink! In the face of the weakened killing move, the imminent collision, Lin Hua laughed, and the Feng Emperor who was holding it in his right hand waved slightly, and the sword array turned into tens of thousands of streams and took the initiative to attack.

"Bloody rain!" In the face of the terrifying sword array, tens of millions of sword qi, knowing that the killing move of the blood rain in the sky would definitely collapse at the time of contact, his face remained unchanged, but his heart was extremely nervous, Feng Yu screamed, the killing intent reappeared, and he endured the pain caused by the rampaging energy in his body, and a more powerful killing move came out in response.

The dissipated blood mist reappeared, and this time it was no longer a mist, but it had condensed into a liquid like raindrops.

The blood and rain in the sky, and the ghosts crying at night, are actually the tricks of ghosts and gods.

With a bang, the move of the ghost god faced the sky-shaking sword intent.

"Oh no, stand back!" His face froze, and Mo Sheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly looked shocked, and pulled back with the broken wind and cloud waves.

Seeing that this was wrong, Xue Ling Chao on the side immediately followed Mo Sheng and prepared to retreat, but after all, he was a step slower.

"Wow!"

"Woo!"

The power of the concussion came in an instant.

With the sound of screams, Blood Ling Chao bore the brunt of it, and was instantly torn apart by the terrifying force, and the Immortal Mansion guards after it naturally couldn't withstand this terrifying power and died tragically in an instant.

The aftermath was undiminished, and there was a bang.

I don't know how many years of existence of the Dunhuang City Gate, under the aftermath of this blow, it collapsed nearly half.

"Wow, youkai, youkai!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

The people in the city, seeing the power of this terrifying heaven and earth, could no longer maintain their original indifference, except for the old and infirm, all of them ran to the other three city gates.

Even if there were the remaining Xianfu guards to maintain order, it would still have no effect.

And Lin Hua and Feng Yu, who caused all this, didn't care.

Because of the two people at the moment, no one can be distracted.

Otherwise, what awaits the other side will inevitably be a continuous terrorist offensive.

"Why don't you use that thunderous sword move? Or is there nothing you can do about it? Slowly speaking, holding the blood sword in his hand, Feng Yu said to Lin Hua.

It is a temptation, and it is a simple temptation.

"En......" Facing Feng Yu's temptation, Lin Hua did not answer, but looked at Feng Yu with surprised eyes.

It's hard to imagine that you can achieve this kind of power, but unfortunately, no matter what, you will definitely die.

"Your strength, and your belief in your dying struggle, amazes me even more. Drink! He didn't care about Feng Yu's ridicule, agitated general, Lin Hua held the Feng Emperor in his hand, and slowly spoke, the Dao robe on his body was enhanced by the strength, slowly fluttering, and the dust around his body slowly blew away as the momentum grew.

A heavy drink, a key sword.

In an instant, Lin Hua held the Phoenix Emperor in his hand, and his figure moved rapidly, and the sharp and unstoppable Divine Soldier Feng Emperor broke through the air and killed Feng Yu directly.

"Yikes!" Holding the blood sword in his hand, his momentum suddenly increased again, enduring the pain in his heart, the swelling pain in the meridians, and the strength of the wind feather to resist Lin Hua's strength.

The slash of the blades, the staggered fall of the body, is the inevitable trauma, and it is the red of the splash of heaven and earth.

"Is this your sword? Haha, it's a pity that you can't kill the magic sword Feng Yu, it's not qualified! The blood slowly dripped down, and Feng Yu turned his head and laughed loudly.

"Strong will, but what about your body?" Lin Hua shook his head lightly, looked at Feng Yu's gradually sluggish body, and looked at Feng Yu's gradually slow swordsmanship and said in a deep voice.

"God, how can you be disturbed by these foreign objects, drink!" Feng Yu shouted angrily, and raised the blood sword again, one move, the anger came from the heart, and the killing intent was urged, it was actually a move to regenerate demonic energy, and it was actually the ability to kill heavenly punishment.

"I can't believe that you still have such strength, I admit it, I underestimate you, Jian Yi!" Holding the Phoenix Emperor, the strongest first sword of the Nine Swords, was born.

The battle resumed, and the two of them held their dual swords in their hands and waved them slowly, inadvertently exuding a majestic power, which made Mo Sheng, who had retreated thousands of meters away, as well as the Broken Wind and Cloud Waves, also feel a burst of panic.

"Ahh This power! ”

"Ask, who can stop killing the world? Say, who is the peak of the rivers and lakes? Hate, die before you get out of school! It's not a pity to kill, a thousand kills! ”

Holding the blood sword in his hand, Feng Yu drank in a deep voice, and the powerful killing move of the killing heavenly punishment suddenly appeared.

The killing intent and the sword intent fused perfectly, Feng Yu clenched the blood sword in his hand, and the violent energy in his body was like a flight, and the distance was circling.

"Li Qin, in front of my strongest sword, in front of the sword that I have integrated into the martial arts of my life, all my life, you are powerless, this move will let you go to Huangquan Naihe Bridge with me to gather. Drink! Ask about hatred and killing, four in one! Drink! ”

Holding the blood sword in his hand, he flew up, the powerful power, the blood-colored mist, the supreme power of magic covered the sky, and the clouds were like a demon god descending, and the wind feather was the last trick.

"How can you be presumptuous before me? Demon Sword Feng Yu, you, should be defeated! Sword one! Drink! ”

In the face of the earth-shattering peerless sword, Lin Hua's face was solemn, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Step on the ground, holding the Phoenix Emperor in his hand, attracting wind and thunder, Dao, Buddha, Yuan, the three energies are fused to form a strange light, shining on the universe, Lin Huafei is on the clouds, and the whole person is under the light of the strange light, like the gods descending, and the gods are reverberating.

A crucial sword determines the final victory or defeat, life and death. (To be continued.) )